Chapter 1241: Chapter 1241: Passionate Love, Spring Yearnings (7)

Little Pudding nodded vigorously, looking towards Ding Ye, also wanting to hear a promise from Ding Ye himself.

Ding Ye saw the child’s eager little eyes and mechanically echoed, “Little Pudding, Daddy loves you very much.”

“Then does Daddy love Little Pudding the most?” Little Pudding leaned in close to Ding Ye and asked eagerly, full of hope.

Ding Ye looked at Su Hongxing but didn’t pick up on Little Pudding’s cue.

Seeing this, Little Pudding became unhappy: “If Daddy doesn’t love Little Pudding the most, then I won’t love Daddy the most either.”

Su Hongxing smiled at the child’s self-contradictory words: “Your Dad is not good with words; of course, his greatest love is for Little Pudding…”

“No, my greatest love is not…” Ding Ye’s face showed discomfort, as he did not want to lie.

Su Hongxing gave him a kick, signaling him to shut up.

This man really isn’t cute at all, not even knowing how to sweet-talk his child, no wonder Little Pudding dislikes him.

Little Pudding was a very petty child. As soon as she heard Ding Ye say she wasn’t his greatest love, she immediately turned and clung to Su Hongxing’s thigh: “Mommy, do you love Little Pudding the most?”

“Uh-huh, it’s the most, most, most love.” Su Hongxing hugged Little Pudding and smothered her with kisses.

This time, Little Pudding was finally coaxed into happiness, giggling non-stop.

Seeing her precious daughter laugh and play with her toys peacefully, Su Hongxing also felt relieved. The little baby was very well-behaved when she was awake and did not fuss, just nibbling on her fingers.

Ding Ye was busy with work but occasionally glanced at Su Hongxing, who was with the two children.

When he finished his meeting and returned to the office, he saw Su Hongxing asleep, and Little Pudding kissing the baby in the stroller.

“Daddy…” As soon as Little Pudding saw Ding Ye, she immediately called out.

Ding Ye wanted Little Pudding to be quieter, but she still woke Su Hongxing.

Su Hongxing looked at Ding Ye with sleepy eyes, and it took her a while to realize she was in Ding Ye’s office.

“If you want to sleep, go to the rest area.” Ding Ye gave Su Hongxing a focused look and said, “Isn’t it very boring looking after children? If you want to work, we can send Little Pudding to the kindergarten and find another nanny to look after the baby.”

Little Pudding was already four years old and could be sent to kindergarten.

“Mommy, I don’t want to go to kindergarten. I want to stay with Mommy,” Little Pudding, with sharp ears, overheard and ran over to say.

“You are already four years old; you can’t always stay home…”

“I don’t want to go to kindergarten…” Little Pudding said, tearing up and starting to cry loudly.

The child’s crying spread outside the office, leaving the company’s staff exchanging glances, feeling as if their company had turned into a children’s playground.

Previously, Ding Ye never mixed personal matters with work, but now for Su Hongxing, he brought both children into the company, which was a delicate situation.

In the office, no matter how Su Hongxing tried to soothe her, Little Pudding wasn’t listening, and at last, she had no choice but to compromise: “Little ancestor, stop crying. We won’t send you to kindergarten.”

This is the company, and with Little Pudding being so loud, how will it affect everyone’s work?

Little Pudding’s crying ceased abruptly, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Su Hongxing and asked with a choked voice, “Mommy isn’t lying to me, right?”

“I’m not lying, we won’t go.” Su Hongxing dared not look at Ding Ye because she knew he was glaring at her.

“Su Hongxing, come with me, I have something to say to you.” Ding Ye was the first to go into the rest room.

Su Hongxing told Little Pudding to take care of the baby and then entered the rest room.

She rubbed her hands together, stammering, “The child is still so small; it wouldn’t hurt to wait a bit longer before sending her to the kindergarten.”

She thought to herself that Ding Ye would certainly say something like “Too much mothering spoils the child.”