My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 908 A Family Vacation

He also knew that the previous pattern of interaction had to change. He would have to use a more passionate and gentler approach, slowly permeating her life, entangling her, making her heart beat for him once more!

It was a difficult process, but even if it meant being persistent to the point of shamelessness, he was determined to make her fall in love with him again.

"But you have to promise me one condition," he said.

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The next day, Ye Lu went downstairs in high spirits with her luggage, excited to go on vacation. When the two cute babies heard they were going on holiday, they immediately became excited to join.

However, downstairs they encountered Third Young Master Jun, who seemed to be in good spirits.

"You’re going too?" Ye Lu saw Third Young Master Jun dressed in casual vacation attire, wearing sunglasses and looking cool, which made her frustrated.

She had thought that Third Young Master Jun had just returned and would be busy enough to just send Feiyu along with them.

"Darling, what’s with that expression? Don’t tell me you’re not welcoming me?" Third Young Master Jun’s phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, his tone displeased.

"No, it’s not that. Don’t you have to deal with Tian Kun’s matters? Didn’t you say you would find Teacher Yang Yang for me?"

"Hmph, such trivial matters do not require me to take action personally."

Feiyu’s men had reportedly found Yang Yang. She was just an ordinary female student. When they showed her the chopped hands of the man who threw stones at Ye Lu the other day and told her that this was the consequence of harming Ye Lu, she was so frightened that she confessed everything.

As for Tian Kun’s issues, they were nothing compared to cultivating a relationship with the lady of the house.

Moreover, the chance to travel with the whole family of four was too rare and precious. He had never properly spent time with his own children. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

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Ye Lu could only register with a sense of depression. With Third Young Master Jun around, like a scanning laser, would she be able to handle matters successfully? Truly worrisome!

After boarding the private business jet, she began to sleep. When she woke up, it was already late afternoon, and the sun was nearly setting, painting the sky in a magnificent glow of twilight.

Seeing Third Young Master Jun with his shoes off, half-reclining on the sofa by the window, hugging the little girl in his arms, he was leisurely telling a story.

The scene appeared quite warm, with a loving father tenderly narrating a bedtime story to his daughter.

But, why did she feel that the bedtime story being told was somehow off?

"Daddy, that zombie king is so cool, strong and fierce. He tore apart ten humans with his bare hands, how awesome~~ I love stories of dismemberment and flying flesh and blood," the little girl said, her face filled with excitement.

Ye Lu’s face fell. Her education had truly failed, with the little girl seemingly walking down an evil path.

Engrossed in the stories, the little girl fell asleep.

Her chubby, soft body lay across Third Young Master Jun’s chest, sleeping soundly and drooling.

However, Third Young Master Jun looked down at the drooling little girl, his handsome face beaming with enjoyment and happiness.

Ye Lu was even more perplexed, unable to grasp the reason behind the strong bond between the two, wondering if the connections between people really could be so mysterious.

Ye Lu walked over, intending to pick up the little girl and take her to bed, but noticed an album lying on the small table in front of the sofa. It was filled with pictures of Yuanyuan and Yiyi when they were young. What was it doing here?

"Can you tell me about Yuanyuan and Yiyi when they were little?" asked Third Young Master Jun, his distant and hazy eyes softening with tenderness.

Ye Lu was puzzled, "Why are you interested in that?"

Third Young Master Jun fell silent for a moment, feeling the loss of having been unable to take part in their children’s growth. At the very least, he wanted to understand more about them, to know what they were like as children and the things that had happened to them, even if he couldn’t make up for anything.

He also desperately wanted to know every little detail about his children, longing for that connection as a father.