Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 594: Chapter 594: Could it be that Daddy doesn’t like Mommy?

Tuanzi was a bit reluctant, and sneaked a look at himself under the towel. His little face, white and flushed with red, immediately turned all red.

Tuanzi stammered a couple of times and nodded obediently: ”Then, Mama, come back quickly, okay? I’ll wait at home for you.”

Su Li looked at Tuanzi. Seeing him like this, she couldn’t possibly take him out. Jiangzhou Prefecture had entered the depth of winter; it was terribly cold outside, and the icy wind cut at people’s faces like knives.

Su Li served Tuanzi a bowl of ready-cooked nourishing porridge, picked up the keys from the table, and instructed: ”Wait until the porridge isn’t hot before you drink it. Mama will be back soon. Also, don’t open the door for strangers.”

Tuanzi wrapped in a towel, wearing Su Li’s pink fluffy slippers that were a bit large for him, obediently nodded his little head, but then added: ”I’ll wait for Mama to come back, then have porridge together with Mama.”

Ah, the little milk from the Hot Spring Villa surely isn’t as good as Mama’s nourishing porridge, right?

Su Li raised the temperature of the air conditioner at home a bit more, then quickly went out.

After Su Li left, Tuanzi wrapped in a towel wandered around the house, his big eyes filled with traces of observation.

He remembered that the house he used to live in with Mama wasn’t this big. Mama hadn’t earned much money, so they always lived in a small community.

Tuanzi looked at the expensive furniture at home, kept nodding his head, feeling deeply that he was really clever and smart for sending all the inheritance left by Dad to Mama the moment he contacted her.

Otherwise, Mama wouldn’t have been able to afford such a big house.

Tuanzi bounced around the room wrapped in a towel, completely forgetting he had scraped his knee.

Tuanzi looked around for a while, gradually noticing something wasn’t right.

”Why is there nothing of Dad’s at home? Not even his clothes?” Tuanzi tilted his head and muttered to himself cutely.

Mama had told him that she and Dad accidentally had him; actually, the lofty Seventh Young Master of the Feng Family didn’t like her.

That’s why he handed over so much inheritance to Mama in advance, isn’t it so Dad could like Mama more?

Then why is there nothing of Dad’s at home?

Wrapped in a towel, Tuanzi sat on the sofa, his little legs occasionally swinging, his small head filled with countless thoughts.

Could it be that the world doesn’t like Mama either? Or maybe there’s a pretty aunt seducing Dad.

Tuanzi was so frightened he covered his little face instantly, saying with grievance: ”Does this mean I’ll become an illegitimate child again?”

As this thought popped up, Tuanzi jumped off the sofa, anxiously pacing back and forth.

Tuanzi thought for a moment, then ran upstairs, grabbed the mobile phone Su Li had forgotten in her rush to leave, and poked at the keypad with his small, white fingers, tentatively tried a password, and successfully unlocked it.

Sitting cross-legged, Tuanzi shook his head: ”How come Mama used the same password years ago and still uses it now?”

Tuanzi opened WeChat and indeed found the chat box with ”Feng Huaijin,” then exited to scroll through the phone book, where the note was still ”Feng Huaijin.”

That cute little face, not yet fully grown, immediately scrunched up, almost crying.

”Why is it just a name?”

Why would the note be a name? Isn’t it supposed to be ”Hubby,” ”Darling,” ”Muah” or something like that?

Tuanzi was horrified to realize that despite the effort he had made to arrange for Dad and Mama to meet earlier, there was still no affection between them?

Tuanzi sighed like an adult, looking like he had fretted over them endlessly.

He thought for a moment, then proactively helped Su Li change the note for Feng Huaijin.

”Darling” would be perfect.