Chapter 192 - Sweety Shang Mingming
While Shang Mingming displayed a greater level of maturity compared to children his age, it didn't imply that he possessed the ability to console Shang Cijie. Hence, apart from providing silent support to Shang Cijie, he found himself unable to do much else.
Lin Shuangxia remained by his side at this moment, observing Shang Cijie's heartfelt tears. She was at a loss on how to comfort him and could only maintain her silent presence.
After approximately five minutes, Shang Mingming shifted his position slightly and softly murmured, “Xiaojie, my arm feels numb.”
“I'm sorry.”
Shang Cijie released Ye Zichen and casually wiped away the tears from his face.
“I'm okay. How about you? Are you feeling better?” As he inquired, he lifted his hand and used his sleeve to wipe away Shang Cijie's tears, displaying a gentle gesture.
“I'll be alright after shedding a few tears.”
Seeing your expressions and actions, how could I not feel uplifted?
“Mingming is Xiaojie's loyal little companion.” He raised Shang Mingming's face and planted a kiss, causing a smile to return.
“Not only will I be Xiaojie's loyal companion, but I'll also be Xiaojie's knight, defending you from those bothersome pests.”
“My Mingming is truly dependable. Xiaojie won't have to worry about bullies anymore.” He pinched Shang Mingming's cheek and chuckled with great joy.
“Absolutely, leave it all to me. I'll train Mr. Moyu to serve me and use him to handle them.” He proudly scratched his nose, brimming with confidence.
Suddenly, Shang Cijie let out a sigh. He contemplated whether he should be thankful to Mr. Moyu. It might be better to be cautious of him. Mr. Moyu had stirred up Mingming's mischievous side, and sometimes, he could be quite cunning.
This way, he wouldn't be subjected to bullying in the future, nor would he be deceived as I was.
“Is Xiaojie dwelling on something sorrowful once more?”
Observing Shang Cijie's pensive demeanor and persistently heavy expression, Shang Mingming rubbed his face, hoping to coax a smile out of him.
“If you keep rubbing Xiaojie, you'll get wrinkles! You'll look really ugly!” Shang Cijie playfully held his small hand and then planted a kiss on it.
“No way, Xiaojie won't become ugly. Even if Xiaojie were to turn ugly, I'd still take care of Xiaojie for the rest of my life.”
“Really?”
“Yes, yes, really.” Very serious.
Shang Cijie found Shang Mingming's antics truly entertaining. He wanted to comment on it, but just then, there was a knock on the door.
Shang Cijie assumed it was Mu Sifa and immediately furrowed his brow.
“If it's him, put him down right away.”
Lin Shuangxia lowered her head and replied, “Of course.”
In contrast, Shang Mingming sat in Shang Cijie's arms with an amused expression, as if he were watching a show.
However, the unexpected visitor turned out to be Mu Xiaoxiao.
“I've come, Xiaojie.”
She hadn't entered yet, but her voice filled the room.
“Xiaoxiao?” Shang Cijie's expression instantly brightened. Without much thought, he gestured to Lin Shuangxia to let her in. Upon entering, Mu Xiaoxiao embraced him tightly, catching his eye. Shang Mingming, sandwiched between them, almost felt suffocated by her ample bosom.
“Xiaoxiao, please release me for a moment. Mingming wants to hug you too.”
Having been nearly smothered by Mu Xiaoxiao's bosom in the past, Shang Cijie quickly asked her to release him.
“No, let me hold you a little longer. It's been five years!” Mu Xiaoxiao increased her grip, and this time, even Shang Cijie felt like he was being smothered.
Shang Mingming finally resisted and struggled in the middle, looking visibly uncomfortable.
“Oops, my apologies. I forgot that the little one is here,” Mu Xiaoxiao realized and finally let go.
Shang Mingming pouted in annoyance, his face completely flushed as he glared at Mu Xiaoxiao.
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