Daddy Always Gets Jealous

The hair in her armpits was a bit long, and if he saw it, who knew how he would tease her!

Qin Shaojin watched her movements, ”Alright, I’ll take you back.”

”...”

Wen Nuan froze, what? Take her back? Was he really that kind-hearted? Had she heard wrong?

Qin Shaojin, ”Don’t want to go back? Addicted to my bed?”

Addicted? She had only slept in it once, how could she possibly be addicted?

Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin, ”Who... who’s addicted?”

Qin Shaojin’s eyes darkened, ”You admitted it yourself, didn’t you?”

Wen Nuan emphasized, ”Whose ’who’?”

Qin Shaojin’s voice grew lower, ”Still addicted to sleeping.”

Wen Nuan glared at Qin Shaojin’s shameless demeanor and gritted her teeth, ”I said, ’who’s new swallow pecking at the spring mud’ who!”

Qin Shaojin ”hmm” a sound, ”So it’s ’who’ that’s addicted?”

Wen Nuan nodded.

”...”

Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin, did all lawyers have this communication disorder? It was always impossible to communicate with him! Or was it because he was too used to debating, liking to quibble over every word?

”It’s the commander!”

Wen Nuan pointed towards the door, if not for the commander dog leading her on, how would she have ended up sleeping on his bed!

Qin Shaojin watched Wen Nuan’s frustrated expression, watched for a while, and felt that he might have been a bit childish. He turned around, opened the door, and upon pushing it a little, felt some resistance.

He waited a moment, pushed gently, and as he stepped out, he saw the commander squatting to one side.

He looked at the commander, it had been eavesdropping?

When did the commander develop a habit of listening in on others?

The commander, upon seeing Qin Shaojin, seemed not to notice at all. It glanced inside the suite, saw that Wen Nuan was alright, and quickly retracted its stretched neck to squat down and wag its tail.

Qin Shaojin realized that the commander was worried about Wen Nuan.

He glanced at the remote on the sofa; the air conditioning was already off.

His gaze landed on the commander, he smiled mischievously, finding it interesting, peculiar. The commander too had almost human-like concerns—first it was Che Huan, now it’s Wen Nuan!

He remembered how in the past, following Huo Jindong, the commander was as arrogant as anything, its doggy eyes always looking askance. Apart from Brother Huo, it wouldn’t spare anyone else a glance.

The commander felt uncomfortable under Qin Shaojin’s gaze, and with a haughty glance at Qin Shaojin, it turned to the side, giving Qin Shaojin a view of its noble and chilly profile.

Upon hearing Wen Nuan come out, it flicked its ears.

Qin Shaojin looked at the commander, ”Look at you being so cocky.”

No sooner had he spoken than he grabbed the car keys and left the office.

Wen Nuan followed him out, walking while giving the commander eye signals to bite Qin Shaojin.

The commander didn’t move.

It seemed to understand it had been abandoned, as if worried that angering Qin Shaojin would mean losing its place to stay.

No matter how Wen Nuan egged it on, it remained indifferent.

Downstairs, spotting the familiar Porsche, Wen Nuan took a step forward and looked—the car was already fixed, and even the spot where the paint had chipped off was no longer visible.

Qin Shaojin took his seat in the driver’s spot.

Knowing her place, Wen Nuan didn’t make a sound. She sat in the passenger seat, looking at the commander squatting beside her with pretentious arrogance, ”Commander, want to stay at my place for a few days?”

The commander kept silent.

Qin Shaojin chuckled from the driver’s seat, ”Your room is just a bit larger than a butt, the commander wouldn’t fancy it.”

”...”

Wen Nuan sat there, took several deep breaths, but ultimately remained silent. Her room might be small, but she and Che Huan could both fit to sleep! Not to mention a commander dog!