Mama's Princess Is Daddy's Beloved

Looking at her devilic – angel daughter changing her mind all again, Li Xue had no idea of what to do any more. She looked at the man and smiled awkwardly, "Haha … President Feng since the situation has turned out this way and my little devil is no more in need to sleep, then please come in and have a cup of tea"

Though she has tried her best to be polite with her words, still the hint of annoyance she had on the sudden turn of the situation got laced on her used tone. But was the man going to care about it? No, not at all!

He has already decided that he will go to any extent to pursue this woman in his life. If she wants him to become a shameless one, then he will become the shameless one for her, only for her.

Feng Shufen looked at the woman and said in a very firm serious tone, "What? Do you not want to invite me to your house? But yesterday night, didn't you invite yourself into mine? Did I hesitate at that time?"

Li Xue was at loss of words. She never knew that those previous situations can be used in this way. A way in which you can easily make people feel the guilt. She presented a forced smile on her face and then said, "Ah President Feng, you took my words wrong. I never intended to mean something like that. Please come, it's just that I wanted to rest for a while after having such a tough day at the kitchen. Not everyone can have superpowers like you"

Her words were so comedic to his ears that he wanted to laugh. But that expression will definitely go out of his character at this moment, so he decided against it. Maintaining a strong cold look, "It's nothing about you. You can go as per your routine while I will stay with her". He said gesturing towards Little Li Wei.

The woman was all stumped at that logic. What does he mean by that? She will go as per her routine while he stays there with her daughter. What will that make him in the house then?

Was this man trying to be shameless to such an extent now?

It was good that the little girl was small and had no idea about the real meaning of these words, or else what image would she have about her Handsome Angel! She thought internally.

"Ah! How can I do that Mr. Feng? I can't treat an honorable guest like that. Not only you are her Handsome Angel but also my Boss. I can never think of treating you that casually. Help me honor you with a proper guesting. Please come in", she said and then presented a bow of politeness.

Feng Shufen can sense how the woman was swiftly drawing a line of distance between them. She was not dropping her politeness towards him just to make him realize that it's her job profile that was making her courteous towards him. Other than the relationship of boss and employee there was nothing that was binding her to him.

That thought of hers irked him, but he didn't say anything. Though he was not a patient type of person but with her he was willing to be slow to match her pace. In context of her, winning never crossed his thoughts rather a little appreciation from her or a smile on her face gave him satisfaction.

'It's better to have something than nothing' was some slogan he has always thought to be useless but now with this stubbornly adorable woman, it has become something like a hope giving source of energy to him. This sudden change in his own personality was something he has never seen coming but it happened.

"If that's what you want then how can I ignore your wishes. Let me see your guesting then", he said as he gestured his driver to leave and pulled out his phone. Dialing a number, he said, "Magaret, don't prepare the dinner for me"

Hearing those words, Li Xue really lost all her hopes. This man was truly shameless. She wanted to cover her face and scream out loud in frustration, because this Mr. Beelzebub was truly getting on her nerves now.

But at the end she could only smile and ask, "So President Feng, are you planning to have dinner with us?"

"Didn't you just say that yourself? That you wanted to present your guesting. What? Is there anything wrong?" he replied tucking his hand back into his pocket, looking at her for a brief second and then reverting his gaze back to the little girl in his arms.

"So little piece, let's get in now. It's already getting colder outside", he said, taking his steps towards the house. The more Li Xue looked, the more it felt like she has terribly fallen into this Mr. Beelzebub's trap.

Why did her plans go all futile in the presence of him? Was she that incapable? She stomped her feet angrily on the ground before obediently following the pair inside the house.

But before she could enter her house, she heard someone saying, "Hey look, look. It's a family of three who shifted here the day before yesterday. So cute!"

Family of three!

Li Xue blinked her eyes in confusion. She turned to look at the women who were passing by. They were continuously looking in their direction and remarking their thoughts. Sigh! How can people be so casual with such words? Without knowing, how can they tag anyone with the word 'family'?

But whom to blame, when your own luck is not supporting you?

Not minding those words anymore, she turned back and walked into the house. When entered, the man was still standing in the living hall, as if waiting to get her permission to make himself comfortable inside. Little Li Wei was no more in his arms.

Looking at him like this, the woman thought internally 'What a scene! After breaking all chambers of shamelessness, now he was building a wall of mannerism. Whoa! as expected of Mr. Beelzebub'

"President Feng, why are you still standing? Please make yourself comfortable, don't mind if you find the place a little messy", she said as she quickly helped herself into her home slippers. She was not having any pair for him, so she could only say "Sorry, I didn't have any extra pair of male slippers"

"It's okay. I have already called and someone will soon deliver a pair here", he said looking down on his watch.

"Huh?"

Sheesh!! Did he really ask someone to bring a pair of slippers here? Mr. Beelzebub, don't you think you are overdoing it? You can't bring your own pair of home slippers to some other's house.  And before she could give any proper thoughts to his words, the doorbell rang.