Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President
Chapter 75

Kenneth Pov's

A few minutes ago. Just as I was holding Jenny away left the room and walked down the hallway.

“How should I call? Uncle or om?” asked the little girl in my arms in a plain tone.

“Daddy? I think it fits. How?”

“But that name is for my father.”

“Yes, I am your father. So you can call me Daddy.”

“You want to marry mommy?”

My footsteps stopped for a moment. I don't know how I felt at that moment, my smile suddenly just came off.

“Iya,” I said briefly while continuing the steps.

“Cannot!” Jenny's strangulation shocked me.

He was washing his lips and folding his hands, his gaze was so sharp, he was looking at me.

“Why?” I tried to talk to him casually.

This little girl just kept quiet. Her lips were still a little weedy, but her eyes were no longer staring intently at me.

“I won't take mommy away from you. We'll live three. How?”

He was still silent, bowed with a sad face. I thought this little girl was afraid that I might take her mother.

I carefully lowered Jenny. Then, crouch down to be able to compensate for his small body.

“You don't like me?”

He remained silent and just shook his head slowly. Actually, what was this little girl thinking?

“Like,” he said in a soft tone and I could barely hear. “Jenny likes, but ...” His sentence was cut off, his head was growing deeper and deeper.

This little boy, what was he really thinking? He said he liked it, but he didn't want me to be his father.

“Already already! Let's play!”

Time just passed by. Jenny was quite happy to play in the playground. Spent almost an hour playing with the colorful balls. So happy, to the point of forgetting the overflow of sadness I just created.

“Uncel, Jenny tired.”

“OK, I'll take you to room.”

This kid can always be honest. Hungry, also said hungry. Tired, also immediately said tired. Even the feeling of like or dislike, he also spoke frankly. Her nature is like this, not similar to her mother.

Jenny rested her head on her chest. Just then, there was an explosion of happy feelings. A sweet feeling that can not be explained clearly. Very delightful.

What's it like to be a father?

This feeling ... is very pleasant.

“Uncel ..”

“Eemm”

“Jenny can play like that, if Jenny calls you Daddy?” Jenny said without raising her head, she continued to lean on spoiledly.

“No! You can play but not all the time. Jenny still has to take a nap, and later has to go to school.”

She looked up, looked at me with half-sad eyes, put on a spoiled face and.

“If later, Jenny plays until she forgets time, Jenny has to sleep in the warehouse?”

Shocked, of course. Why could he think of such a place and punishment? Kia can't possibly punish Jenny like that, right? Or nanny?

“Jenny scared, the place is dark.” Jenny turned her head back.

“Jenny ever slept in a warehouse?”

“The old man was angry, then .. grandma take me to sleep in a dark place and ...” The words sounded heavy and stuck at the end. After a long wait, Jenny did not continue and fell asleep in my arms.

My mind started guessing, trying to guess. What problems are they facing?

Take it easy, son. I'll make you both happy no matter what. Fear not!

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