Gain A Cute Wife By 'Kidnap'

Chapter 414



Chapter 414 - Being Kissed to the Point of Blushing

“Don't be like that.”

Shang Cijie hastily pushed Mu Sifa away, panicking because Hee Meier was still beside him.

He looked up at Hee Meier and saw that her face had turned pale.

Furious, he thought, it's all Mu Sifa's fault! Why kiss me here? As if I'm not already disliked by his mother!

Shang Cijie pouted and hit Mu Sifa. He was incredibly cute.

Originally, Hee Meier could tolerate it. However, when Shang Cijie acted this way, she felt he was deliberately showing off and instantly flew into a rage.

“Am I invisible here? If I were to rebel, what kind of logic would that be?” Hee Meier pointed at Shang Cijie and cursed, her eyes filled with anger.

“You and Dad have done this before.” Mu Sifa suddenly said to Hee Meier, making her so angry she nearly exploded.

Initially, she wanted to scold Shang Cijie, but now Mu Sifa was protecting him wholeheartedly. As a mother, she felt she had become an obstacle.

“Aunt Mu, let me prepare breakfast for you!”

Shang Cijie, afraid the two would argue again, quickly walked towards Aunt Mu, signaling with his eyes for her to leave.

“Okay, Third Young Madame.”

Aunt Mu understood Shang Cijie's intent and immediately agreed.

With Shang Cijie's departure, Mu Sifa naturally carried Shang Mingming and followed.

“Where are you going, Sifa?”

Hee Meier called after him, her voice sounding rather pitiful.

“Helping my wife.”

Mu Sifa left that statement and proceeded forward without looking back.

This time, Hee Meier didn't roar again, but her eyes suddenly filled with tears. At this moment, her son wasn't listening to her.

Shang Mingming coincidentally turned around and saw Hee Meier wiping away her tears.

In that moment, Shang Mingming was stunned, as if he had seen Shang Cijie in pain.

“Bastard Dad, Grandma's crying!” Shang Mingming turned around and said to Mu Sifa in his usual tone, though he seemed a bit more worried now.

“It'll be fine after a while.” Mu Sifa rubbed Shang Mingming's head.

Mu Sifa also wanted to see his mother cry again, but with his wife and mother, he could only choose one side.

Moreover, Hee Meier bullied Shang Cijie first. If he helped Hee Meier, then who would stand up for Shang Cijie?

“Did you have a hard time when your mom raised you?” Mu Sifa suddenly asked Shang Mingming while tidying up his messy hair.

“Of course it was hard!” Shang Mingming replied without hesitation.

“Your grandma worked hard too. It wasn't easy for her to raise me, your big dad, and your aunts. So next time, don't argue with Grandma anymore, okay?”

Shang Mingming suddenly went silent. If Mu Sifa had simply told him not to compare the two, Shang Mingming wouldn't understand why Mu Sifa would yield to Hee Meier. Now he realized that his grandmother was also his father's mother.

“I won't force you. After all, grandma does go too far sometimes.”

Since Shang Mingming didn't respond, Mu Sifa thought he didn't agree, so he patted Shang Mingming's head with a smile.

What am I thinking? Although the little fellow had matured a bit, there were some things he didn't understand! He was still a child, after all.

“Then will Xiaojie be happy with what I have done?” Shang Mingming asked.

“Of course! Xiaojie doesn't like us arguing with Grandma.”

Why did he suddenly ask about Xiaojie?

“In that case, I'll endure it for now.”

After hearing this, Mu Sifa finally understood that Shang Mingming was concerned about Shang Cijie's well-being.

This little guy is much more mature than I imagined!

“You truly are my son. Dad, give me a kiss.” Mu Sifa gave Shang Mingming a big kiss.

Shang Mingming was frightened and blushed as he pushed Mu Sifa away. He said disdainfully, “I don't want your kiss. Go kiss Xiaojie, don't disgust me.”

“How is it disgusting?” After that, he playfully slapped Shang Mingming a few more times until Shang Mingming's face and ears turned red. Just like Shang Cijie, he couldn't resist Mu Sifa.


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