The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 226: Chapter 226: Attracting a Peach Blossom Chapter 226: Chapter 226: Attracting a Peach Blossom Hua Jinyan had just disembarked from the plane when he was followed by a sticky little shadow trying to get close to him.

Hua Jinyan walked briskly forward, trying to put some distance between them.

The man following behind walked up to Director Hua, smiling as he greeted him, “Sorry, I didn’t understand the situation before.”

“It’s no problem; it’s understandable to lose one’s reason when it concerns children,” Director Hua responded mildly.

“The two kids seemed very close,” the man made conversation for the sake of it.

Director Hua glanced at him with a look full of skepticism as if asking: Close? Are you blind?

The man felt extremely awkward under his gaze, managing to squeeze out a smile: “In the restroom, older girls were bullying her, and it was your son who called the security guards to rescue her.”

Director Hua was somewhat surprised.

His son, able to see Ghost from a young age, had always been different, as if he saw through everything in the world with a somewhat detached and cold demeanor.

In the past, faced with such situations, he would definitely have left directly, not bothering to intervene, let alone call security for help.

It seemed that after spending a lot of time with Little Taotie, his son had indeed become more empathetic!

Remembering Little Taotie’s sweet smile, Director Hua couldn’t wait to speed up, as his son had said that Little Taotie was waiting outside for them.

Tian Miaoke was already a bit tired, panting: “His Royal Highness the Prince, please wait for me, I’m so tired, slow down…”

A few passing travelers couldn’t help but laugh, thinking that kids these days were so playful, actually calling someone ‘His Royal Highness the Prince’!

Hua Jinyan disliked attracting too much attention and frowned, quickening his pace.

In the crowd, Hua Jinyan spotted Little Taotie at once, and Little Taotie likewise saw Hua Jinyan immediately.

“Hua Jinyan! Over here!” Little Taotie waved his arms, smiling brilliantly with deep, sweet dimples.

Hua Jinyan’s lips curved upwards, and he began to smile gently as he ran over.

Tian Miaoke stood still on the spot.

Director Hua quickened his pace, and said to the man following closely beside him: “Sorry, the person picking us up has arrived, we’ll be going first.”

After saying that, he ran off without giving the man a chance to hold them back.

The man walked over to his daughter standing there in a daze and sighed: “I told you he isn’t your prince.”

Tian Miaoke looked up with tears welling up: “Does he have a princess?”

The man pointed in the direction of Little Taotie and countered: “Isn’t that obvious?”

Tian Miaoke bit her lip: “Maybe she’s his sister, I have to find out!”

“You’re just as unreasonable as your mother!”

“Daddy!” Tian Miaoke called out loudly.

“Keep it down!” The man, seeing her crying, couldn’t help but soften his heart and helplessly agreed: “Alright, I’ll take you to find out.”

“His Royal Highness the Prince, is she your sister?” Tian Miaoke asked softly, her eyes timidly looking toward Little Taotie.

Hua Jinyan knitted his brows, thoroughly annoyed by her, and said coldly: “It’s none of your business! Stay away from me!”

Tian Miaoke bit her lip and bravely spoke up: “If she’s just your sister, that means I still have a chance. When I grow up, I want to marry you!”

Cheng Guodong, who had witnessed the whole scene, was flabbergasted, nudging Qin Xin with his elbow and whispering: “These foreign kids mature so early!”

Qin Xin frowned: “Weren’t you hoping to see Hua Jinyan defeated by a bolt from the blue, crying in the corner?”

Cheng Guodong nodded: “I was waiting to see him cry!”

“Now I’m a bit worried,” Qin Xin’s brows furrowed even more.

Cheng Guodong was puzzled: “Worried about what?”

“This brat went abroad and has already attracted one love interest. Who knows how many young girls he’ll attract when he grows up? Plus, with his family background, he’s certain to draw many flighty admirers. By then, I’m afraid… the one who’ll be crying is Sister.”