299: Traditional Aesthetic

Traditional Aesthetic

The old master has such a straight-laced aesthetic.1

Does he think that girls like these dolls?

Su Jiu made a frightened face and shrank back. She shook her head and said, "Oh… No, no, I don't like it."

Su Guobang was speechless.

Just a moment ago, his mind was filled with the images of the little girl happily receiving the doll, hugging it in her arms, and sweetly thanking him.

In the end, I scared her again?

The butler is really useless. He doesn't even know what toy the little girl likes and bought such a stupid thing!

Su Guobang was at a loss again. He called over a maid and asked her to take the doll away. Then, he said to the little girl, "Okay, okay. If you don't like it, then forget it. What toys do you like? Grandpa will buy them for you."

"I don't want toys. I want Daddy…" The little girl pouted, and her eyes turned red again.

Su Guobang was someone who preferred coaxing over coercion. Su Jiu could tell this. When the old man saw that Su Jiu was about to cry again, his heart was in a mess. Now that the butler was not around, he did not know what to do.

Su Guobang did not expect that his thoughts would be messed up by a little girl. He racked his brains and softly said, "Isn't your father filming? When he's done filming, Grandpa will bring you to him, okay?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she seriously said, "You can't lie!"

"Why would Grandpa lie to you?"

Su Guobang kept calling himself her grandpa, trying his best to make the little girl acknowledge their relationship.

"Alright…" the little girl lowered her head and whispered. She still didn't dare to move and only played with her chubby little hands.

The more Su Guobang looked at her, the more he felt that the little girl was so small. He could pick her up without using any strength. Last time, if he had used a little more strength, he might have really strangled her to death.

Was the little girl traumatized? Is that why she is so afraid of me and refuses to call me grandpa?

Su Guobang had no choice but to walk over and sit down on the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, he saw that the little girl seemed to be frightened. She shivered and shrank back. A pair of clear black eyes warily looked at him as if he were a ferocious beast that ate people.

Su Guobang did not feel good and did not go closer. Instead, he softened his tone and said, "Little Jiu, I was in the wrong last time. I apologize to you. How about you forgive me?"

Su Jiu widened her eyes in disbelief.

No way! Did I hear right?

This arrogant and conceited big boss who doesn't care about anyone and arbitrarily controls the fate of others actually apologized to me?

Her feelings became a little complicated.

Seeing that the little girl's eyes did not seem as wary as before, Su Guobang felt that he had made progress. He continued, "You're Grandpa's granddaughter. Grandpa promises to treat you well in the future, alright?"

The little girl pursed her lips and thought for a while. Instead of answering, she asked, "Will you be good to Daddy? If you will, I can forgive you."

Su Guobang was speechless.

Once again, he wanted to know how Su Shengjing had educated the child. Where could he find a child who cared so much about their father?

Why didn't I have such a good child?

Su Guobang had always been quite dissatisfied with Su Shengjing. No matter how he looked at Su Shengjing, he could not stand him. However, to win over the little girl's heart, he could only brace himself and say, "Of course. Your father is my son. If I don't treat him well, who should I treat well?"

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