Zhuzhu said, “Mom, even though you’re not with Dad, I still want Dad and Mom to take lots and lots of pictures with me. It has nothing to do with whether you’re together or not; it’s just that I want to do this with you.”
Xie Qingyu thought that Zhuzhu’s words made some sense. She paused for a moment and then patted her daughter’s head. Holding her phone, she planned to send the photos to others later.
After sending the photos, she felt that Duan Zihui had worked hard taking pictures today, so she decided to remove him from her blacklist.
But then she discovered that he had secretly unblocked it himself.
How great.
Xie Qingyu gave a cold laugh for a moment and then couldn’t help but send him a message to argue with him.
[Zhuzhu’s dad, you’re so kind! I asked you to take a picture, and you actually removed yourself from the blacklist.]
Duan Zihui originally thought that if anything happened, he could just call her. He figured that once she calmed down, even if she knew that he wasn’t on the blacklist anymore, she wouldn’t put him back.
Unexpectedly, Xie Qingyu deliberately gave him the phone today.
Duan Zihui’s good mood, which had just been lifted off the blacklist, plummeted again. In order to avoid going back to the blacklist, his mind raced in a few dozen seconds as he tried to think of a way to coax Xie Qingyu.
He quickly gave in, typing a message pleading: “[Zhuzhu’s mom, can we make a deal? You can make any request; anything is fine. Just don’t put me on the blacklist. I’ll just stay on your contact list and not say a word.]
Duan Zihui’s tone was incredibly humble; Xie Qingyu rarely saw him like this.
A strange feeling suddenly flashed through Xie Qingyu’s mind, making her wonder if he had taken the wrong medicine.
After a moment, she composed herself and feigned magnanimity, saying: [Fine, if you don’t want to take it in, you don’t have to. A gentleman’s word is his bond. I’ve taken a screenshot of your request. I’ll keep it for now and contact you if I need anything later. You said it yourself, that you’d do anything.]
Duan Zihui already felt incredibly grateful that she didn’t blacklist him again.
He quickly replied: [Okay.]
He really didn’t want to be blacklisted. Although he could still make phone calls, and it wouldn’t actually affect him much, the thought of it always bothered him and made him restless.
Duan Zihui was a cheeky fellow. Once the matter was resolved, he quickly started teasing again: [You used that idiom quite well.]
When Xie Qingyu heard him mocking her again, she sneered and typed a few words: [Blacklist Warning.]
Duan Zihui: […]
This woman is very good; now she knows how to manipulate him.
Duan Zihui licked his lips and began to think of ways to deal with her.
After thinking for a while, he smiled, leaned back on the sofa, and smiled with a hint of helplessness.
Actually, he couldn’t really do anything about her now.
He was already thankful if he didn’t make her angry.
The next morning, everyone met at the hotel entrance and then drove together to the pier.
There were quite a few boats docked at the pier, the most beautiful of which was a large, luxurious white cruise ship, several stories high.
Seeing the huge ship, Zhuzhu pointed and asked, “Daddy, are we going to take a big ship across?”
Duan Zihui was in a good mood, thinking they were going to have fun, but he deliberately teased the child, pointing to the big ship and then to the small boat next to it.
“Let’s take that boat.”
Little Zhuzhu was a bit dumbfounded because the boat her father pointed to looked really dilapidated.
It was a fishing boat.
Just as Zhuzhu was in shock, Duan Zihui laughed.
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