The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 201: Chapter 201: Little Taotie Loves Bubble Tea

Chapter 201: Chapter 201: Little Taotie Loves Bubble Tea

“He came so quickly and disappeared just as fast!” Little Taotie cocked her head and leaned into Hua Jinyan’s ear, whispering softly, “Do you think he might make me another Horse-Faced Bell after I’ve used up all four of my chances?”

Hua Jinyan chuckled. “Then you should ask him next time.”

“Are we going back?” Little Taotie looked at the Glass Bottle in her palm, worriedly saying, “How can we help sister make her debut?”

How could someone who had already passed away possibly make a debut?

Hua Jinyan was also very troubled.

The two returned to the studio. The stage had been cleared, but the audience had not left, and the judges were eagerly discussing something.

Clearly, Luo Lili’s arrest was just an interlude and would not end this show. Perhaps for the show, it was an opportunity for exposure that shouldn’t be missed.

“Little Taotie, where did you run off to?” The director, sipping milk tea, jogged over, making the floor seem to tremble as he moved.

Little Taotie blinked and looked at him blankly.

“Want some milk tea?” the director asked.

Little Taotie nodded, her little nose twitched as the scent of milk tea continuously wafted into her nostrils.

“I saved a big Grande cup just for you. I’ve been looking for you! It was almost stolen by a cameraman! Come on, follow me, don’t let the other kids see, or they’ll definitely accuse me of playing favorites!”

The director winked at Little Taotie and gestured for her to follow.

Hua Jinyan followed them as well.

The director furrowed his brows at him. “Who are you? Oh, right!”

Before Hua Jinyan could answer, the director slapped his forehead, answering his own question, “You’re the young judge that Director Hua forcefully brought in, saying we need people of different ages to participate in the voting and selection, else it wouldn’t be fair!”

“My name is Hua Jinyan.”

“Hua? Ah! Director Hua’s son?”

“Yes.”

“Why didn’t he say so directly! Just said he was introducing a smart kid, if I had known earlier that you were his own son, I would definitely have prepared a small cup of milk tea for you too.”

Hua Jinyan: “…”

Little Taotie cocked her head, asking, “Why a small cup?”

The director coughed awkwardly, spilling his inner thoughts.

“I meant to prepare an additional cup of milk tea. You heard wrong. I didn’t mean to give Little Taotie a big cup and you a small cup…”

Hua Jinyan: “…” You might as well not have explained.

Sneakily, the director fetched an extra-large cup of milk tea from the lounge’s drawer, fitted a straw, handed it to Little Taotie, and asked with concern, “Is it heavy? Can you hold it?”

Little Taotie almost hugged the massive cup of milk tea, cocked her head, her sweet smile deepening her dimples, and her eyes gleaming as she answered in a milky voice, “Not heavy! I can hold it!”

The director’s heart almost melted!

He screamed internally: So cute! Tricking me into having a daughter! I must find a beautiful daughter-in-law, otherwise with my looks, any daughter I have won’t be pretty!

In Little Taotie’s view, the chubby uncle director’s head was covered with blossoms, all peach blossoms swaying in the wind!

Little Taotie bit down on the straw and started drinking, the milk tea creamy and silky upon entering her mouth, the milk fragrance overflowing, and the tapioca pearls sweet and chewy; she felt she was the happiest child at that moment!

Milk tea!

She loved it so much!

Her face was filled with a sweet smile, her eyes brimming with joy.

Hua Jinyan watched her drinking the milk tea, his mouth curving into a smile, silently noting in his heart: Little Taotie loves drinking milk tea, she really loves it!

“Director, how should the show continue?” The assistant director ran over, shouting as she ran.

The director shivered, hid the half-drunk milk tea in his hands, and moved his chubby body forward to shield the two kids.

The assistant director, catching her breath, stopped in front of him and asked suspiciously, “What are you hiding behind you? Hey, why is there a scent of milk tea in the air, weren’t you supposed to be on a diet?”