Tsundere Star Mom: Teach a Male God To Be a Dad

In another room.

The mixed-race boy sat sideways on the carpet on the bed. The classic European disc chandelier on the ceiling cast a pale yellow light. In the backlight, he looked particularly lonely.

At his feet, there was an unclosed black suitcase.

Jessica turned sideways, and her light brown eyes fell on a crystal ball music box on the bedside table.

This was the welcome gift Xiao Yixin gave him as a classmate when he went to a Chinese school for the first time.

…

Jessica raised her hand, carefully held the crystal music box in her hand, and pressed the switch of the music box.

A happy melody sounded.

It was as pleasant as the sound of the little girl's silver bell, but it was somewhat incompatible with the loneliness-tinged silence in the room.

In the transparent crystal ball, the cartoon figures on the base also rotate and dance along with the melody, as if a spring breeze is blowing, and the pink petals that originally fell on the base are flying on the top of the crystal ball.

The young man's lonely shallow eyes gave him a sudden, pure and sincere smile, but looking at it made people feel inexplicably distressed.

The old housekeeper stood respectfully to the side.

Looking at the lonely young master in front of me, I couldn't help but feel sad. I sighed deeply in my heart that at such a young age, I have to take on the responsibility of such a big family...

…

Jessica turned off the music box, and then carefully put the music box into the suitcase.

"Young Master," the old housekeeper called respectfully, "Master said..." The words came to his lips, but he didn't know how to say them.

Jessica raised her eyes slowly,

"What did grandpa say?"

The old housekeeper paused, then changed his words,

"Young master, you should keep this music box yourself. The master said that we don't need anything here. Everything has been arranged over there in the United States."

Jessica's eyes froze.

This is his fate, which has been arranged for his whole life.

…

Suddenly---

The young boy's light brown eyes darkened, and he asked in reply. His deep and cold voice sounded particularly cold, which made people pout in discomfort.

"No more?"

The old housekeeper replied,

"yes."

Jessica held the music box, clenched it tightly with her palms, and nodded stiffly,

"okay, I get it."

Then, Jessica held the music box in her arms and continued to sit quietly. The old housekeeper stopped talking, and only the happy melody kept ringing in the air.

…

"Young Master, Young Master..." The old housekeeper held the mobile phone in his hand and kept shouting, "Young Master?"

Jessica sat on the ground in a daze, suddenly startled, and then suddenly came back to her senses,

"What's up?"

The old housekeeper smiled slightly and handed over the mobile phone with the screen in his hand that kept flashing.

"Young Master, Miss Xin called."

After saying that, the old housekeeper clearly saw that the young master's lonely and indifferent eyes suddenly lit up, as if he suddenly came to life again, exuding a radiant light.

Jessica happily took the mobile phone from the old housekeeper and put it to her ear anxiously.

"Hey, Jessica."

Hearing the little girl's voice on the phone, calling his name particularly pleasant, the boy's charming light eyes became even brighter, and he said happily,

"Xin, you finally called me."

…

Hearing Jessica's excited laughter, Xiao Yixin's wrinkled nose also wrinkled, nodded and said,

"Jessica, we were eating when you called, so we didn't receive your call."

The mixed-race boy also nodded happily and spoke fluent Chinese.

"It's okay, Kokoro."

Next to him, a certain Liancheng young man who was sitting motionless snorted.

Xiao Yixin raised her eyes with a confused look, and Xiao Liancheng's expression became the same again.

"Jessica," Xiao Yixin asked, "you sent me a text message saying that you were going back to the United States. Is it true?"

…

On the other end of the phone, Jessica's voice became weaker, but she still smiled.

"Well, I'll leave tomorrow."

Xiao Yixin pursed her lips and asked again in confusion,

"Jessica, didn't you just come back from the United States to go to school with us? Why are you leaving so soon?"

Listening to Xiao Yixin's innocent question, Jessica's dim eyes smiled again, and she asked softly,

"Xin, can't you let me go?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jessica heard a cold snort coming from the phone, and Jessica frowned.

"Xin, is there anyone next to you?"

…

Xiao Yixin looked at the little man who suddenly took her hand and nodded.

"Yeah, I'm with brother Liancheng."

Jessica was stunned for a moment, and the smile hanging on her thin mouth froze for a moment, then quickly recovered her expression and continued what she had just said,

"I will go back to the United States tomorrow. My heart, I can't let you go. Are you also reluctant to let me go?"

Xiao Yixin glanced at the black-faced little man next to her, with Jianmang's two eyebrows raised awkwardly. Xiao Yixin winked mischievously, and then said,

"Well, of course I can't bear to part with it."

Decisive, a certain young master from Liancheng looked ashen as if he had rolled over a pile of coal briquettes.

…

The young mixed-race young man on the other end of the phone smiled with a smile on his face, and asked in a joyful voice even more excitedly,

"Really! Xin, are you really reluctant to let me go?"

Xiao Yixin nodded her head,

"Really, I am my good friend, of course I can't let him go."

Jessica paused for a moment. Are she good friends with him? Well, they are good friends now, but they will not be good friends in the future.

Jessica's elegant and handsome face smiled more gently,

"Xin, can you come to the airport to see me off tomorrow?"

Xiao Liancheng's eyebrows twitched, and his dark cheeks were completely unsightly... Damn! Green watermelon! How dare you play coquettishly with his wife!

…

Just when Xiao Liancheng was about to speak, his child bride had already promised her.

"Of course! Jessica, when will you take the plane tomorrow?"

Xiao Liancheng's breath was suffocated and his chest felt tight...

Her bright eyes stared at Xiao Yixin with an expression like "Honey, your husband is here, how could you agree to that green watermelon!"

"Yeah!" Xiao Yixin nodded, completely ignoring the little man next to her with a frown, "Bye."

Finally, hung up the phone.

Xiao Yixin then turned her head, her little face was stunned, and Liancheng's frowning cheeks looked like an old man's.

"Brother Liancheng, why haven't you taken a shower yet? Are you still feeling exhausted? I'll take a shower first."

With that said, Xiao Yixin had already stood up and walked towards the bathroom holding the pajamas he had just taken from the closet.

The corner of Xiao Liancheng's mouth twitched, "..."

I couldn't help but my expression twitched, my eyes looked sadly at the little man who was leaving, I roared in my heart, I was careful that I didn't care about him anymore, I didn't care about him anymore...