Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 309: Virtuous and Innocent Little Wife

The clouds and rain have begun to subside.

Mr. Liu stroked the plump, young body beside him and sighed with satisfaction.

"Xiaohua, I didn't expect you to taste so good."

Mr. Liu was exhausted and squinted his eyes to rest for a while, but the person next to him didn't move. He couldn't help but lean over to take a look and was shocked.

"Xiaohua, what's wrong? Why are you crying again?"

Seeing the woman who had just been moaning in pleasure suddenly burst into tears, Mr. Liu felt extremely heartbroken.

After much coaxing, Lehua finally turned around.

"How could this happen... I came to see you for Xiaoyin's matter, how could it... turn out like this. Wuwu... I am too embarrassed to see anyone."

This sweet cry melted Mr. Liu's heart, and even made him feel a little guilty.

"Xiaohua, I'm sorry. I'm just too fond of you. Don't you... like me?"

As he spoke, he took out a tissue and carefully wiped the tears from Lehua's face.

Lehua raised her watery eyes, mustered up her courage, and timidly leaned over, burying her face in Mr. Liu's shoulder.

"I...actually, I like you too. It's all your fault. You're so impatient and you've confused me. We just met, so...it's too casual."

"Wow...I can't even look down on myself anymore."

Seeing that he started crying again, Mr. Liu tried to comfort him until he was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep.

Lehua moved his arms, whose muscles had already become a little loose, and recalled the pleasure he had today.

Alas, I'm getting old after all, and this experience is just so-so.

But I have been single for a year, so it is a long time, so it is better than nothing. What's more, I can get such an expensive bag, which is worth it.

She stood up quietly and walked out.

In the bathroom, Lehua raised his arms from the bathtub and stared blankly at the water flowing down.

This bathroom is bigger than her small bedroom.

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The sunlight shines into the bedroom through the curtains.

Mr. Liu woke up, touched the empty seat next to him, was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up and walked out.

"Mr. Liu, you're awake."

The gentle voice made Mr. Liu's heart settle down, and he felt a little excited again.

At the kitchen door, Lehua stood there coquettishly, holding a soup spoon in her hand.

"Auntie Zhang was cooking just now, so I made some red dates, lily and millet porridge. You said you liked it yesterday. Go wash up first, I'll be ready soon."

Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen in a hurry and went to the servants' room.

It was only after meeting Zhang's mother in the morning that Lehua realized that they lived in the servants' quarters. There was another door for entering and exiting, and it did not share the same main door as the villa.

Mr. Liu sat at the dining table, looking refreshed. Watching Lehua busying around, he suddenly felt like he had his beloved wife by his side.

"Mr. Liu, this is the egg pancake I made. Do you want to try it?"

Mr. Liu opened his mouth and took a bite. It was soft and had an eggy aroma, a taste he hadn't enjoyed for many years. If Zhang Ma didn't make it, he wouldn't want to eat it.

The smell today made him feel extremely comfortable.

He nodded repeatedly: "Delicious, delicious, Xiaohua, you are a good cook."

Le Hua drank the porridge and said shyly: "What can I do? It's just some home-cooked food. If it's too advanced, it's definitely not as good as what Zhang Ma makes."

"I just want a home-cooked meal, the taste of home. You are really good, little guy."

Mr. Liu was drinking porridge and eating egg pancakes, feeling very happy. But when he looked up, he found Lehua was drinking porridge in a daze.

"Xiaohua, what are you thinking about? You seem absent-minded."

"Mr. Liu, I... I will tell Xiaoyin about you when she comes back. We... should not meet again. If Xiaoyin finds out..."

Lehua had already put on delicate makeup, which was lighter than yesterday. With her eyelashes filled with tears, she looked particularly pitiful.

Mr. Liu had a great time last night and had such a comfortable breakfast, so how could he let go immediately? He quickly took her hand and tried to coax her.

"Then I will also accept you as my goddaughter, okay? You are the same age as Liu Yu."

Lehua opened his eyes in confusion: "Huh? We are... like that..."

Mr. Liu pulled Lehua over and sat her on his lap: "I just want to ask you, do you like being my goddaughter?"

Lehua looked shy and hesitated for a long time before burying her head in Mr. Liu's neck.

"Um......"

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Before the Spring Festival, Le Yin finished the filming and told Le Hua that she would return to Beijing the next day.

In a suite of a high-end apartment in Beijing, Mr. Liu held Lehua in his arms and couldn't let go.

This little girl looks cute and timid, but who would have thought she is so talented. With a little guidance, she can do so many new things.

After doing it, you still feel ashamed and angry, which makes people even more itchy.

After getting out of bed, she is a virtuous and kind little wife. She cooks porridge and takes care of everything for him, serving him in every way.

This kind of heart-warming feeling of being served meticulously made him feel at home.

Sometimes he felt like crying, thinking that he had worked hard for most of his life but had never truly enjoyed the happiness of marriage.

There was a lot of chaos between him and that tigress when they were young, but later they started to dislike each other. They had never experienced such caring.

Although this Le Hua is not as stunning as Le Yin, nor as coquettish as those slutty girls in the past, her advantages are unmatched by anyone.

"Baby, after living here for these few days, do you like this house?"

Lehua nodded, buried his head tighter, and said in a muffled voice: "Yeah, I like it."

This is Mr. Liu’s apartment. It was used to house his mistress in the past, but now the mistress has been replaced by Lehua.

Realizing that something was wrong with the person in his arms, Mr. Liu lifted Lehua's face and saw wet eyelashes.

"Baby, if you're unhappy, tell your godfather."

"Godfather, Xiaoyin will be back tomorrow. I get scared when I think about this. Tell me how I should face her and tell her about what happened between us."

"Baby, let's not tell her yet. Once she gets familiar with it, she'll accept it."

Lehua's tears welled up again: "But, we can't both be your goddaughters."

"Why not? I adopted her as my goddaughter so that I could provide her with resources. I adopted you as my goddaughter because..."

As he said this, he leaned forward to kiss her, but Lehua turned her head away.

"No way. I don't know that with her, I will have nothing to do with her anymore."

"How is that possible, Xiaohua? No one can replace you."

Yes, none of those coquettish bitches would serve me so carefully. Only Xiaohua baby could bring me that feeling of home.

Well, baby Xiaohua is that charming but not cheap girl.

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Coming out of the apartment, Lehua pulled the collar of her coat, buried her face in her scarf, and walked back to her and Le Yin's home.

She was already familiar with serving this godfather, and it was not difficult for her. She just had to act delicately every day, which was a bit tiring at first.

But it seems that after pretending for a long time, I got used to it, as if I really was the little beauty hidden in the golden house.

Growing up, my life these days has been a completely new one.

It seemed that she was no longer a child since she was very young, helping her parents with housework and taking care of her younger sister.

When she was older, she started a business with her parents. She went through thick and thin, fought against competitors and unreasonable customers, and she was always the strongest one in the family.

Now, she feels that she has finally found a new life.

If I could tie up this godfather, I would really soar to the sky and become a upper-class lady.

But what about Xiaoyin?

In terms of my godfather, I have no chance of winning against her.

Moreover, both of them were tied to the same tree, which was obviously a bad move and a waste.

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