Attack of the Adorable Kid: President Daddy's Infinite Pampering

When he became cold, his eyes would turn deep and piercing, making it difficult for people to hold his gaze for too long.

Nan Zhi lowered her eyes and her gaze landed on his firm and muscular chest with its defined muscles. He was the classic example of a V-shaped body, he would seem thin and slender when dressed, but when his shirt was off, he was muscular in a toned way, and there was no extra fat on his body. His muscles were not outrageously built like those of fitness coaches but were just right, not too big and not too little.

His sexy Apollo’s belt from the sides of his waist extended down towards the towel. He might not have been wearing anything underneath and the outline that could make people blush could be vaguely seen.

Mu Sihan saw the woman staring at his crotch area and he frowned, his eyes darkening. “Do you want me to take off my bath towel and let you look to your heart’s content?”

Nan Zhi raised her head again and looked at his handsome and well-defined face. He had just washed up and the stubble on his jaw was cleaned away, making his face even more chiseled and sharp.

Although his tone was playful, the gaze looking at her was cold and deep.

Nan Zhi felt slightly puzzled.

Could he be having a fever again and his brother’s personality came out?

“Go out, I’m going to change.” Seeing that she was silent, the man’s voice turned colder.

Nan Zhi felt a little frustrated but when she thought of Amy’s words, she felt that it was still within her tolerance level.

For a person with mental illness, she might need to be more patient and caring.

Nan Zhi came up to him, stopped, and had no intention of going out.

“Do you like my first gift to you?” There was a smile on her face and the dimples at the corner of her lips could be seen faintly. “I know you don’t like this type of color but why not give it a try? And I think you’re handsome so all colors match you.”

Tsk, tsk. When did she become such a sweet talker?

Mu Sihan narrowed his dark eyes and looked at her doubtfully.

Was she not afraid or wanting to avoid him after finding out that he had personality disorder? After all, when he split into Ye Qing, he would hurt her recklessly. No one knew better than her how much he would hurt her.

Or was she pitying him because he had a mental disorder?

He did not need any of it.

Mu Sihan’s handsome darkened. He took the wine red tie from her hand and threw it on the floor. “Scram!”

Nan Zhi looked at his bad-tempered face and decided this was definitely the Mu Sihan she knew.

She did not get angry and her smile deepened. “If you don’t like it, I’ll get a dark colored one next time.” She knew it was not easy to change his style of dressing. She was originally wondering whether they could wear matching parent child outfits with Xiaojie one day, but it seemed like it would not be possible for the time being.

Mu Sihan looked at the smiling woman and the green veins on his forehead throbbed, as his expression became even more menacing. “You don’t understand me? I asked you to scram [10. The chinese word for scram also has the meaning of roll.]!”

“I’m a human being and not a ball, why should I roll?” Nan Zhi took out a black shirt from the wardrobe. “Are you wearing this to work? Which tie should you pair with it? The color tone of your shirts and ties are really monotonous. Actually the black shirt looks nice when paired with the wine red tie I bought.”

“Don’t you understand what I’m saying…” He had not taken his medicine in the morning and his temper was almost out of control.

Nan Zhi saw that he was going to get angry and walked in front of him, putting her arms onto his shoulders. She stood on tiptoes and her beautiful face came close to him. “What’s wrong? Didn’t you run to my house to look at my naked body a few days ago? Are you pretending to have amnesia after hitting on me?”