Married to My Ex-Fiancé's Cousin-Chapter 991: My Daughter Is a Little Third Wheel

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Chapter 991: Chapter 991: My Daughter Is a Little Third Wheel

Qi Cheng picked her up, "Didn’t I tell you to sleep by yourself?"

"Can’t I sleep with Dad?" She knew Qi Cheng couldn’t resist her, especially when she acted cute.

Ji Yunhuan saw Qi Cheng carrying her back and knew this man was won over by Qi Yin again.

She sighed helplessly, "Qi Cheng, if you spoil her like this, she’ll never grow up."

"It’s okay, I haven’t seen her in so long, I missed my daughter too." Qi Cheng glanced at Ji Yunhuan apologetically, "Just let her off for one night."

Ji Yunhuan looked at Qi Yin, who, afraid of being kicked out by Ji Yunhuan, pressed her head tightly against Qi Cheng’s chest, "I want Dad."

Qi Cheng placed her on the big bed, and she quickly crawled to her spot, lying down between the two adults.

When she just got there, she was afraid Ji Yunhuan would kick her out, so she behaved particularly well and didn’t forget to find an excuse, "Mom, I really missed Dad too much. Don’t kick me out."

Ji Yunhuan looked at her and couldn’t help but laugh, "You’re even coming up with reasons for me now?"

Not only could Qi Cheng not resist her, but even Ji Yunhuan couldn’t hold out against her. She was just too adept at being adorable.

Qi Cheng lay down, and she quickly focused her gaze on him, "Dad, you haven’t come back for so long, did you miss me and Mom?"

Ji Yunhuan lay in bed, too lazy to bother with the father and daughter, just listening to Qi Yin asking Qi Cheng question after question.

It seemed she always had endless things to say, endless questions to ask.

Ji Yunhuan said, "Are you two going to sleep or not?"

She deeply felt as if Qi Cheng had been taken away from her.

"We’re sleeping, don’t disturb Mom." Qi Cheng pressed the little head onto the pillow, telling her not to make any more noise.

However, it was clear he could see that when he was away, his daughter really missed him.

In the middle of the night, Ji Yunhuan, half-asleep, felt another person beside her, and the Qi Yin who had been in the middle somehow went elsewhere, and Qi Cheng moved beside her, pulling her into his embrace.

His call aroused her, and Ji Yunhuan woke from the dream, "What are you doing?"

"Jealous?"

"Jealous of what?"

"Of bringing Qi Yin over." The couple had been apart for half a month, it should’ve been an intimate time, but Qi Yin suddenly appeared.

Ji Yunhuan laughed at his words, "What a joke, why would I be angry? She’s my daughter too."

It’s not that Ji Yunhuan doesn’t love Qi Yin.

It’s just as Qi Cheng said, in every family, someone has to be a bit more serious. Qi Yin loves clinging to Qi Cheng, but has some apprehension towards Ji Yunhuan, while the other two kids are just the opposite.

Qi Cheng kissed her forehead gently, "Did you miss me these days?"

"No. How about Qi Yin?"

"She’s asleep next to us."

"Don’t care about your precious daughter?"

"She already fell asleep."

"Then why did you wake me?" Ji Yunhuan frowned, reaching out to hug him, "I’m so sleepy."

"Then go to sleep."

He gazed at his daughter in his arms, after not seeing her for some time, he really missed her, but didn’t want to disturb her at this time.

The next morning, when Ji Yunhuan got up, Qi Cheng was helping Qi Yin get dressed. Once she was dressed, she eagerly ran out, "I’m going to play with Brother Feng."

Gu You happened to be up with Feng’er too.

As soon as Qi Yin stepped out, she saw Bai Yufeng, "Brother Feng."

Last night when she played with Zihan, she completely forgot about Brother Feng, but this morning, she temporarily didn’t think of Zihan’s existence.

Bai Yufeng looked at her seriously, and Qi Yin went over, holding his hand, "Let’s go play."

Bai Yufeng, led by Qi Yin, went downstairs, with Gu You, worried about the two kids, accompanying them the whole way, and they went down to the garden.

Ji Yunhuan came out of the bedroom and saw Zihan, already dressed, standing at the doorway. He was wearing the same clothes as last night. To be honest, his clothes were more plain and didn’t resemble the tailored clothes of the Qi family kids at all.

Ji Yunhuan walked over, hearing Zihan greet her proactively, "Auntie."

Ji Yunhuan squatted down, looking at him, "You’re up so early?"

"It’s not early."

"Did you dress yourself?" Clearly, his collar wasn’t straightened. Ji Yunhuan reached out, tidying up his collar, looking at this little guy.

He was handsome, with clear eyes. If Qi Cheng hadn’t mentioned it, Ji Yunhuan wouldn’t have believed that this transparent, pure boy was Zhou Yixiu’s child.

As they say, personality isn’t determined by genes but by blood ties.

Zihan nodded, "Mm."

Unlike the young masters of the Qi Family, the servants naturally didn’t think to care for him meticulously.

After all, there were too many kids at home; Ruirui and Yangyang were particularly troublesome in the morning.

By the time they remembered Zihan, he was already up, talking with Ji Yunhuan.

"Madam." The servant who originally intended to look after Zihan came over to greet Ji Yunhuan.

"It’s okay, I’ll chat with him for a bit." Ji Yunhuan wasn’t as resistant to this little guy as she had been the night before.

The servant stood by, hearing Ji Yunhuan say, "Get him a set of clothes."

"Yes." The servant quickly left.

And brought back clothes Ruirui wore when he was about the same size.

Ji Yunhuan was sentimental, so she hadn’t brought herself to throw these clothes away yet. The ones the servant brought were new, ones Ruirui hadn’t had a chance to wear.

Zihan looked at the clothes Ji Yunhuan handed to him, "Are these for me?"

Ji Yunhuan said, "Mm."

"I don’t need them." Zihan refused, feeling unexpectedly cared for by Ji Yunhuan’s gift, "I just came to play; I don’t want anything."

His eyes were stubborn, giving Ji Yunhuan an unexpected feeling that forcing Ruirui’s clothes on him was disrespectful.

Even though Ruirui hadn’t worn those clothes, they weren’t specifically bought for him.

Ji Yunhuan glanced at the clothes he was wearing. Zihan said, "I have my own clothes."

Though worn, not very fancy, they were washed very clean...

Ji Yunhuan looked at him tenderly, nodding, and said to the servant, "Take the clothes back down."

The servant, puzzled, glanced at Ji Yunhuan, thinking Zihan was just being polite, but Ji Yunhuan had already made the decision not to give them.

Ji Yunhuan knew what the servant was thinking and said, "Later, call over the manager from the children’s clothing store."

"Oh." The servant nodded and quickly left.

Ji Yunhuan, looking at Zihan, took his hand, "Let me take you downstairs to play, okay?"

Zihan glanced timidly at Ji Yunhuan, clearly not as comfortable with her as he was with Qi Cheng.

Ji Yunhuan smiled, "Don’t be formal with me."

She thought, her overly indifferent attitude the night before must’ve left him with a cold impression to act this way.

Zihan held Ji Yunhuan’s hand, looking extremely uneasy.