Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 798: Father and Daughter’s Intimate Interaction: Uncle, I Like You...
He heard the sweet call of the little angel to Serena, saw the adorable, beautiful little girl in a pink princess dress, with two little braids and a headband, running towards Serena.
To Malcom Moore, the little angel wasn’t exactly unfamiliar, after all, this wasn’t the first time he had seen her.
Malcom remembered very clearly, the first time he saw the little angel was at the wedding of Adrian Davies and Melody Parker.
At that time, the little angel was led in by Serena Sterling, and her soft, cute appearance made him remember her forever.
The second time, she was being held by Michael, and back then, all his attention was focused on Serena.
Yet despite this, he did not overlook this adorable and beautiful little girl.
The third time he saw the little angel was in yesterday’s video, which was also the first time he had a conversation with her.
Back then, although he thought she was the daughter of his romantic rival, he didn’t have any dislike for her. Instead, he found her extremely cute, wanting to pamper and love her.
Now at their fourth meeting, these feelings were even more pronounced.
Watching the interactions between the mother and daughter, he wanted to walk over and hug them tightly, bringing all the world’s beauty before them, just to keep the smiles on their faces.
Malcom stood in the role of Guardian not far from Serena and the little angel, eyes filled with indulgence and tenderness, gazing unblinkingly at Serena and her daughter.
Noticing Malcom’s gaze, the little angel turned her brilliant eyes towards him.
Seeing it was the handsome uncle from yesterday, the little angel immediately waved at Malcom and greeted him with a smile, "Hi, uncle!"
"Hello, little angel." Malcom spoke dotingly, walking towards her, then asking, "Little darling, may I hug you?"
"Yes!" The little angel nodded and immediately extended her arms towards Malcom.
Seeing this, Serena didn’t object.
Thus, quite naturally, Malcom took the little angel from Serena’s arms and held her in his own.
It was his first time holding a child, especially Serena’s daughter, and Malcom was unbearably nervous.
Afraid he might drop the little angel, or apply too much pressure and hurt her, Malcom did his best to control his strength.
Because of the nerves and inexplicable excitement, his arms holding the little angel were trembling uncontrollably, and they were unbearably stiff.
Noticing Malcom’s anomaly, the little angel looked at him with a smiling face, comforting him, "Uncle, you don’t need to be nervous!"
Saying that, her little hands touched Malcom’s stiff arm, gently squeezing it, "Uncle, relax, relax!"
"Little angel, I’m not nervous." Malcom looked at the little girl in his arms, speaking gently.
Claiming not to be nervous, yet his rigid arms showed no sign of relaxing.
The little angel blinked her eyes, not exposing Malcom’s lie, looking at him with a smile she said, "Uncle, thank you for taking care of mommy last night."
The truth was, the little angel combined all the best qualities of her parents.
She had eyes that seemed to speak for themselves, a head of silky black hair, lips red as cherries, and skin that was rosy white and lashes long and feathery like wings.
Wearing that pink princess dress, she looked like a born little princess, perfectly combining beauty with cuteness, embodying innate elegance.
After thanking Malcom, the little angel continued, "Actually, my mommy rarely drinks, let alone gets drunk. So, uncle, you should feel honored to care for mommy when she’s drunk."
Malcom nodded, his captivating eyes looking at Serena with deep affection, answering the little angel, "Yes, uncle is very honored!"
Although this honor was something he pursued himself, he was very happy about it, and he hoped to continue this honor forever.
So that he could always protect her, care for her!
The little angel laughed, "Uncle, you’re really handsome!"
Malcom, "..." His heart suddenly started racing when the little angel said he was handsome.
Being told by a little girl that he’s handsome, should he be happy or excited?
Malcom refocused his gaze on the little angel.
The girl in front of him was simply too cute, she was gentle, sweet.
And there was even a faint scent of milk about her.
Somehow, Malcom suddenly felt an urge: he really wanted to give the little angel a kiss, just like Serena had just done.
Yet afraid of startling the little girl in his arms, Malcom just thought about it, but didn’t dare act.
At this moment, the little angel’s little hand suddenly wrapped around Malcom’s neck, planting a kiss on his cheek, "Uncle, the little angel likes you!"
Malcom was shocked, having never expected the little angel to suddenly kiss him and tell him she liked him.
But that wasn’t all, amidst Malcom’s surprise, the little angel leaned close to his ear and softly whispered, "Uncle, do you like my mommy?"
Malcom’s shock deepened.
After the little angel asked the question, Malcom broke into a slight sweat.
Malcom hadn’t expected the little angel to ask such a question, nor did he know how to respond.
He didn’t want to deceive the little angel, even less deny his feelings for Serena, but he also didn’t want the little angel to dislike him because of it.
Malcom looked at the little angel, nodded, "Yes, uncle likes you and also likes your mommy."
After speaking, Malcom looked at the little angel nervously, afraid she’d be put off.
And the little angel, after asking the question, watched Malcom’s reaction carefully.
Seeing Malcom’s nervousness and receiving his affirmative response, the little angel smiled.
She leaned close to Malcom’s ear, softly speaking, "Uncle, besides Michael daddy, the little angel originally doesn’t accept anyone else as little angel’s daddy."
The little angel’s bright eyes shone with light. She kissed Malcom’s cheek again, her words taking a turn, "But uncle is different, the little angel likes uncle, so she allows uncle to like mommy."
Having said that, the little angel released her arms that were around Malcom’s neck.
Her brilliant eyes looked at Malcom, giving encouragement, "Uncle, you have to do your best!"
Little Theatrics: Young Master Morris: Why did you write me so silly, not letting my own daughter recognize me?
Ning Shuang: You’re silly anyway, also quite foolish, your IQ is very low.
Young Master Davies: Want to know why? Because you’re a supporting character, I’m the main character!
Young Master Morris: You’ve already exited the scene, get lost!
