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"It was just an accident that you bumped into Joseph, and he's in good health. You can't be angry with me for that."

Little Wan cast aside the dirty thoughts in her head and tried to argue with him.

"I didn't say I would be kind to you. You know, Joseph doesn't have a mother, and he likes you and your daughter very much. You see, he takes care of your daughter like a big brother."

Kyle stood beside Wan and pointed at the two small heads in the pool.

"It's child's nature."

Wan was startled, she didn't understand what Kyle meant. Did he want her to be his son's nanny?

"Joseph has never been close to anyone. You are the first different name he would like to be close to."

Kyle hinted.

"That's your reason. You should have his mother by your side to take care of him."

Little Wan still didn't understand, so she answered willingly.

"He doesn't have a mother, so I want to find one for him, but only if he likes someone."

Kyle smiled and placed his hand on Wan'er's shoulder.

Little Wan immediately felt a wave of pressure and wanted to avoid it, but the man's arm didn't allow her to move it away.

"No one can take the place of a mother in a child's heart."

Little Wan finally understood, and she was frightened.

"You don't have to answer me in a hurry. You might consider that you and your daughter have a safe environment here."

Kyle finally let go of Wan and jumped into the pool.

Wan like a stone sculpture by the pool, was she misheard?

Did Kyle mean not only to have her as a nanny, but also to have a warm bed?

Heavens, this is bad. How can I leave? Would he be able to escape?

"Mommy, Mommy, you come down too."

Qing'er stood in the water looking at Mommy who was standing there, very excited.

So the water was so fun. Uncle Kyle had come down, too. It would have been great if Mommy had also come down.

Little Wan, who had fallen into panic, didn't even hear Qing Er's words. She just stood there dumbfounded.

Qing'er surrounded the swimming ring, her small hands making small strokes until she finally reached the edge of the pool. Seeing that Mummy was still in a daze, she used her hands to splash the water onto the shore.

"Qing Er, get up and let's go home."

Little Wan bent down and tried to pull Qing Er up from the water.

"Mommy, is it true that Joseph said you could be his mommy?"

Qing'er kicked the water, easily dodging Xiao Wan's hands.

"Qing'er, don't speak nonsense. Joseph has his own mother."

Seeing that Mommy was a little angry, Qing'er put on a smiling face and said.

"Mommy, can you take me to look for daddy and big brother?"

"Not yet, in a few years time, when Qing'er grows up a little, Mommy will bring Qing'er back."

Xiao Wan's heart trembled, she didn't know how her daughter found out. Since she was born, she hadn't asked, and she thought she didn't care at all.

"Oh, but... Mommy, will you marry Uncle Kyle? "

Qing asked when she saw Kyle and Joseph swimming towards them.

Although she was still young, she knew that the princess had to marry the prince, and Uncle Kyle was very much like the prince.

Uncle Blue Eyes was Aunt Nell's prince, but what about Mommy's prince?

Dad or Uncle Kyle? She wanted a father, and a very handsome one.

"No, Qing Er, get up. You've been soaking in the water for a long time. If you soak in the water again, the little princess will no longer be beautiful."

Qing'er hurriedly said to Qing'er as she saw the father and son swimming towards her.

Qing'er's face changed when she heard that it wasn't pretty, and she opened her arms to Mommy.

Joseph was a little disappointed to see Little Wan and Qing Er leave.

"Father, it's Qing Er's birthday today. I want to choose a birthday present for her."

Joseph said as he saw Qing'er wave at him.

"Brat, even though she's still a little child, you have to step up. Your wife has to be raised since young, and it's best if she can become your helper in the future."

Kyle, who was standing in the pool, nodded and patted his son's head.

Looking at her figure, Kyle did not have many thoughts in his mind. He only felt that his son needed the care and care of a gentle woman.

But now, the stubborn look in her eyes and the disgust in her eyes made him want to leave her with thoughts.

There had never been a woman who had resisted him, and she would never have been an exception.

He had investigated her before he 'invited' her to the Mafia, and she was a very different woman indeed.

When she was twenty, she took the seed of a man and left. Now, it had been more than three years, but the more she looked at it, the more confident she became. On the other hand, that man simply couldn't control her.

Wen Yi Fei, since you don't have the ability to tame this woman, then I will have to take over.

That cute, angelic little girl, very nice, very pleasing to him. As he looked at her, he couldn't help but wonder, if she gave birth to a daughter for him, would she also be like an angel?

It was his third birthday, and it was a rare opportunity for him to show off.

If he had done well today, even if he could not immediately capture the beauty's heart, he could at least make her change her opinion.

Kyle calculated and swam a few more rounds before stopping to speak to his son.

"Joseph, I will take you to choose a present for the little angel."

Qing'er looked at Mommy in the afternoon. She had wanted to tell Mommy that today was her birthday and that her previous birthday wish would be to see her father and brother.

But now, seeing that Mommy was unhappy and didn't have the slightest bit of a smile on her face, she didn't dare to say anything.

5555. Her third birthday was very different, so she didn't want to miss it.

"Mommy, do you not like it here?"

Qing'er moved to her mother's side and leaned into her mother's arms as she said coquettishly.

"Qing Er, although this is good, it's not our home."

Little Wan caressed her daughter's face, not knowing how to explain it to her.

"Mommy, I want a dad."

Qing'er looked at Mommy.

Previously, she didn't know that it wasn't a big deal to have a father, but now that she knew that there was one, she wanted to be together with her father and brother.

Mommy was always busy, so someone would accompany her and not have to wait for her alone.

"Okay, Qing'er, Mommy promises you that we'll go back when you're four, okay?"

"That will be another year. Qing'er will be three years old today."

Qing'er blinked.

Little Wan froze for a moment, then remembered that today was her daughter's birthday.

"Qing'er, I'm sorry. Mommy forgot that today is your birthday."

Little Wan's eyes were wet with tears.

"It doesn't matter. Ma Mimi Qing'er wants to make a birthday wish. She wants to go back to China to visit her father and elder brother."

Qing'er looked eagerly at Little Wan'er.

"Qing'er, let's go. Mommy will take Qing'er to choose her birthday present."

Little Wan felt sad. The time that she had promised Wen Haoyang before had not come, but now that she was here, she couldn't just walk away.

He had wanted to bring his daughter along to choose a birthday present for his daughter, but no one had asked them to go out. Even the Kyle father and son were unable to find it.

Little Wan was going crazy with anger.

On the other hand, Qing'er didn't seem to mind at all.

He didn't see Kyle until the evening. At dinner time, someone finally came and invited them out for dinner.

Little Wan was very angry and did not want to go.

"Mommy, don't be angry. It'll be fine for Mommy to feed Qing Er from now on, but you can't not eat, okay?"

Qing'er walked up and shook Wan'er's arm.

"No, it's Qing Er's birthday today. Mommy will definitely give you a birthday. Come, let's go find Uncle Kyle."

Wan'er hugged Qing Er and said.

She followed the man for a long distance, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. He was sincere in wanting her to run so far for a meal.

As soon as the mother and daughter reached the door, fireworks rose from both sides.

Little Wan was startled and quickly hugged Qing Er in her arms.

"Little Angel, happy birthday!"

Before Wan'er could react, Kyle came out.

"Wow, Mommy's so beautiful."

Qing'er stuck her head out of Mommy's arms. The fireworks in the night sky had formed a beautiful birthday blessing, and it was her English name.

Little Wan raised her head to look at the smiling man, not understanding what he was thinking.

Since he knew it was Qing Er's birthday, why didn't he let her go out with the child to choose a present?

"Little Angel, happy birthday! This is the birthday present uncle chose for you on behalf of Mommy."

Kyle took out the pink box and handed it to her.

Although the other children played with Barbie dolls at this age, her present was not. It was a piece of information about the history of the Mafia and a recent photo of Wen Yifei and An'an.

He knew He Wan Wan was different from ordinary women. He knew he couldn't move her using ordinary methods, so he could only start with the child.

"Mommy, this is daddy's brother. Uncle Kyle, I really like him."

Qing'er held the gift in her hand and shouted excitedly.

Kyle squatted down and smiled at Qing'er.

"Little Angel, today is your birthday, and it is also uncle's and big brother's wishful thinking. I hope you will like it."

Qing'er generously slapped Kyle's face.

"Mommy, Qing'er likes Uncle's gift. Uncle helped Qing'Er fulfill a little of her wish."

Qing'er was very excited, showing the picture of her father and brother to Wan'er.

"What do you mean?"

Although Little Wan was touched by his painstaking efforts, she really hated his scheming, especially when Qing'er wanted her father.

"Qing Er, this …" This is my birthday present for you. "

Seeing that his father had given all his gifts to Piero, Joseph brought them over, wrapped in his own hands.

Looking at Joseph, who was a little shy, Wan endured her anger.

Every time he saw this little boy, he thought of An'an. This child was more sensible than An'an.

Even though he was only eight years old, he still treated her like an adult.

"Wan, can we talk?"

Kyle was a little surprised. He did not expect that Wan-Er would be so overbearing. Seeing his son and Qing Er sharing other people's gifts, he told her.

Little Wan watched her daughter take apart the mountain of presents, that happy smile making it impossible for her to refuse.

"Joseph, so many. So many gifts. This is the best and most beautiful gift Qing has ever received."

Every time Qing'er tore a piece apart, she would yell out in excitement.

Qing'er was busy unpacking all kinds of gifts, and didn't know that Mommy had already left the hall.

One night, she was so excited that she probably forgot about having a mother.

Looking at her abnormally excited daughter, she felt a little disappointed, a little sentimental, and even a little guilty. She had really neglected her daughter too much.

"Wan'er, may I call you that? You see, Qing'er is very happy tonight, although it is a terrifying bastion of the Mafia, but there can be happiness here, and so can Joseph, and next month is his ninth birthday. If possible, I hope you can give him a birthday as happy as Qing'er. "

Kyle pleaded like Wan.

A boss of the underworld, speaking to her in such a tone, even the Wan'er was trembling in fear.

But looking at the two children, she actually nodded lightly.

He gave Qing'er a different kind of happiness, so she should have given her son an equally happy birthday.

She had never owed anyone else.

The dinner was also very sumptuous, and Kyle had intentionally hired a Chinese chef to make a sumptuous Chinese dish.

They cooked longevity noodles and eggs.

For some reason, looking at such a Kyle, Wan'er felt sad in her heart.