The Mysterious CEO and His Feisty Bride

Yi Qian seemed to notice his frequent daydreaming, and in the moments when he was soothing Yi Xihuan’s idle time, he leaned over and asked, "Looking for something?" Li Qingshen withdrew his wandering gaze and shook his head lightly.

Then, three days later, Grandma and her new husband returned to the Li Mansion.

Li Qingshen didn’t have anything particular to do that day, having promised Bao Chongchong to go to the Bao Family Mansion to play with building blocks.

Since the driver had gone to pick up Grandma, Li Qingshen waited at home.

When the driver finally arrived and the car door opened, the first to jump out was a little girl, still in a pretty princess dress, pale green this time, with a new bun hairstyle, and beneath her neat fringe were those same big eyes that could captivate like those of a fairy, rolling around as she looked at the Li Mansion, then turning around, she yelled to someone inside the car, "Great-great-grandfather, this house is so beautiful, when I grow up, I want a villa just like this!"

Li Qingshen immediately recognized the little girl as the one he had met at Grandma’s wedding.

By this time, Li Nian and Wen Jiaran had already gone up to greet them, while Grandma and her husband had also gotten out of the car. Ling Momo’s great-great-grandfather glanced at Ling Momo, called her to his side, and asked her to greet Li Nian and Wen Jiaran.

The girl still had the same cute and endearing expression, blinking her eyes, with a sweet smile, and her shallow dimples peeking out in the sunlight, her voice crisp and clear.

"Finally," they pointed at him, "Momo, say hello to your little uncle."

Ling Momo pouted, didn’t open her mouth at first, and stared at him for a long time with a tilted head before she finally said, "Hello, little uncle."