Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 683 - 249: The Perfect Wife Wu Xiaoli

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Chapter 683: Chapter 249: The Perfect Wife Wu Xiaoli

After a whole night of uniform seduction games,

Sun Dasheng fell asleep completely satisfied. π˜§π˜³π˜¦β„―π“Œπ˜¦π’·π˜―π‘œπ‘£π˜¦π“.π’Έπ˜°π“‚

When he woke up the next day, he found that the person beside him had long disappeared.

Only a WeChat message was left: Hehe, I still have work, so I’m leaving first. Last night was awesome and thank you for your efforts.

Shit!

What does she take me for?

Really turning the heavens upside down.

Next time I’ll give her a hard lesson.

Let her realize who the real boss is.

After a quick wash-up,

without even having time for breakfast, Sun Dasheng rushed to a set in Hengdian.

Seeing the three young ones waiting for him for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he wasn’t late.

He opened the car door and waved to the three of them.

The three sharp-eyed little ones also spotted him.

Li Sili was the most excited, ran over joyfully, and was about to shout loudly.

But Yun Yuqing beside her pulled her back and whispered: "Don’t make too much noise, who knows if there’s a paparazzi from a gossip account around."

"Huh? No way?" Li Sili’s beautiful eyes were almost turning into question marks.

The implication being, how famous are we? Just small fries in the entertainment industry, and there are paparazzi stalking us?

Yun Yuqing replied in exasperation: "Are you that clueless? What do you mean small fries? Even though we’re far from those A-list and B-list stars, we’re not some eighteenth-rate nobodies, you know."

"Really? Is that so? How come I didn’t know?" Li Sili was genuinely confused.

On the other side, Fang Sihan chuckled and said: "Oh, Li Sili, if Uncle heard you say this, he’d be fuming with anger."

"Why?" Li Sili asked, tilting her head.

"Uncle provided us with so many resources for TV dramas. If we don’t make any waves, wouldn’t it be a waste of his efforts, turning into an investment washed away for nothing?"

"Isn’t there a famous saying in the entertainment world: Small fame comes from promotion, big fame from destiny? Even if we don’t have the destiny for big fame, at least we have people promoting us for small fame."

"So Yun Yuqing is right, don’t belittle yourself, Li Sili. We’re at least some of the more outstanding rising stars lately, and having paparazzi tail us is normal."

Hearing both of her sisters say this, Li Sili instantly pulled herself together.

The three of them nonchalantly walked towards the car.

This time, to avoid attention, Sun Dasheng didn’t drive the eye-catching Rolls-Royce but an ordinary nanny car in Hengdian.

So, when the paparazzi squatting outside saw the three get into a nanny car, they didn’t think too much of it.

Today was another day without any gain.

They left disappointed.

Just then, Yun Yuqing, who was getting into the car, pointed outside at a person and showed Li Sili.

Causing Li Sili to exclaim: "There really are paparazzi following and filming us!"

"Oh, Uncle, you have to help us out." Li Sili complained angrily, clinging to Sun Dasheng’s arm.

"Alright, alright, I’ll handle it for you." Sun Dasheng looked at her dotingly, then glanced at the other two girls.

"Don’t worry, in the future, no one with a lack of awareness will disturb your private life."

If anyone else said this, they would definitely think he was bragging.

But coming from Uncle, they believed it.

Because Sun Dasheng had never failed to do something he promised them.

"Hehe... Thank you, Uncle." Li Sili said her thanks, but her tone wasn’t polite, as if Uncle’s love for her was justifiable.

It wasn’t arrogance from being spoiled, but the two of them getting along like family.

"Alright, is the filming for this movie complete?" Sun Dasheng asked.

"Yeah, we just finished, and you arrived right after." Li Sili replied.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Sun Dasheng asked again.

Li Sili shook her head; Sun Dasheng then looked at the other two girls, "What about you two?"

The two looked at each other and both shook their heads: "There’s nothing much fun here except filming, let’s just head back, our school is about to start classes soon too."

"Alright, let’s go then."

....

Shanghai City.

After a few days of fooling around with the three little ones,

they went back to school.

Sun Dasheng returned to Wu Xiaoli’s side.

Because his daughter could call him Dad, he particularly enjoyed spending time here.

"Come on, An’an, take a few more steps, come to Daddy." Sun Dasheng squatted in the grass of the garden, clapping his hands and calling out to his daughter, who was waddling slowly.

On the other side, watching the father and daughter play, Wu Xiaoli held big scissors, trimming the greenery in the garden.

Originally, the servants did these things.

But she didn’t want to be idle, and recently she happened to be learning some gardening skills, so she was hands-on, learning by doing.

And to be honest, she seemed to have a knack for it.

The flowers and plants in the garden were pruned especially beautifully by her.

With her little hobby, then watching the playful scene of the father and daughter on the grass, she suddenly felt a sense of this-life-unending.

If life were always like today, that would be wonderful.

"What’s up? Daydreaming? What are you thinking?" Sun Dasheng walked to Wu Xiaoli with his daughter in his arms, wrapped an arm around her waist gently, and asked.

Wu Xiaoli felt like she was electrified, prepared to pull away, and then realized it was her man.

Her ears instantly turned red, and she softly said: "Don’t do that, the child is watching."

But Sun Dasheng had no intention of letting go and instead kissed her cheek: "So what if the child is watching? We’ve been together forever, and you’re still shy?"

Wu Xiaoli showed no reaction.