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Capítulo 47: Father vs daughter glare off

Lu Aotian gave her a look that said :watch me get rid of you then he asked. " Don't you think Little Jia is old enough to go to Kindergarten? The little girl froze and gave her father a dreaded look from over Wan Jia's shoulder. Lu Aotian smiled proudly and continued "I know a few top tier schools. We can enroll her tomorrow."

Little Jia looked at her evil father speechlessly.

Is this necessary? Why don't you just accept the fact that Mommy loves me more?

Wan Jia turned around and faced Lu Aotian. "Is she really old enough? She's just a little over three. She still needs to grow up a little more first."

Little Jia struggled from her mother's embrace and shot her father a negative twenty degrees cold look. Those cold eyes at this point didn't pale too much in comparison to her father's when he turned serious.

Lu Aotian coughed to hold in his laughter from his daughter's deadly glare. He pretended not to notice her and continued. "She may look young, but Little Jia is way more intelligent than children of her age bracket. It's not too soon to take her to school. Besides, she needs to interract more with other kids."

Wan Jia paced around as she thought about it.

She didn't notice the glaring contest going on between the former eternal lovers-turned enemies. They wordlessly berated each other with their glares:

Little Jia: How shameless! Sending me to school just because Mommy loves me more? I still have an ultimate weapon, you know.

Lu Aotian: Let's see who she listens to this time.

He looked at Wan Jia "You don't have to worry about her not being able to understand what's she's taught. Little Jia's comprehension skills are not to be taken lightly." He smiled at his daughter who looked like she was going to be sold off.

Little Jia: The same way my crying skills are not to be taken lightly.

The villa was suddenly filled with Little Jia's ear piercing scream. Lu Aotian was speechless.

I forgot you have a reactive weapon of mass destruction called tears.

"Little Jia doesn't want to go to schooooool!" she screamed and looked up at Wan Jia, her little tear-stained face looking extremely wronged.

Lu Aotian "...." it only takes half a second for you to bawl your eyes out? Where do your tears even come from?

In the end, he temporarily conceded defeat. No one in their right mind would send such a screaming child to school. Did they want the school to shut down from the screams?

At the breakfast table, the battle continued with both competitors trying to scoop dishes for Wan Jia. Lu Aotian of course won this one since he had the advantage over Little Jia whose hands were too tiny and too slow. The maids went into low key gossip mode

"Why does it seem like Master and Little miss are fighting over Miss Wan Jia's attention?"

"Who can I ask?"

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The Yun family mansion.

Yun Xuan rummaged through her closet as she looked for the best outfit to wear to welcome her adonis back.

She had looked for over two hours and none of the outfits was satisfactory enough.

Her brother Yun Jifeng couldn't help but tease "Is my dear little sister going on a date? Look at you trying on all the clothes in the world."

Yun Xuan suddenly saw a saviour. She dragged her brother into her room. "Old two! come here. How does this red dress look on me? Is it too short?"

Yun Jifeng looked on as his sister twirled around before him. "What's the occassion?"

"Picking a potential boyfriend from the airport." she noticed her brother's odd look. "What's with those eyes? I want to give him a good impression, alright?"

"Aren't you a fashion icon yourself?" Yun Jifeng sighed. It was true that women broke their brains when then fell in love.

Yun Xuan rambled on and on about how handsome Tyler was and she didn't want to appear too shabby before him before Yun Jifeng gave her a killer idea. "Why don't you ask your identical friend for a dress? You said her award winning dresses are all top notch"

She slapped her head." Why didn't I think about this?"

Wan Jia was very efficient. Within twenty minutes, the most beautiful purple dress was delivered to her.

"Tyler will definitely not restrain himself when he sees me in this!" she shrieked, forgetting her brother was still with her. Yun Jifeng laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Get lost. I want to dress up."

"Okay, am leaving. Just a tiny piece of advice."

"What?"

He whipped out a little box from his pocket."Use protection."

An angry blushing Yun Xuan threw a pillow at him. "Out!" Why was her brother walking around with such objects? Was he on his way to find a girl? How embarassing....

She dressed up in record speed before heading out in excitement.

After waiting for almost an hour at the airport, Tyler's flight finally arrived. It seemed to have been delayed.

"I missed you!" She jumped into his arms as soon as she saw him.

"I missed you too" he smiled. Something seemed to be different about Tyler but she couldn't pin point what exactly it was.

Then she realised there was a beautiful woman walking behind Tyler. Her expression stiffened.

The woman went foward to greet Yun Xuan. "Hey, I'm Ruolin, Tyler's wife. Nice to meet you. You are?" she smiled sweetly.


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