Seeing that Luo Qingli was genuinely upset, Gu Yuying had no choice but to try to appease her again.
Sigh! He felt as though he had brought this upon himself! If he hadn't teased her, there would be no trouble at all.
"I do not accept your apology. Neither does your daughter." Luo Qingli stubbornly held her chin high, "I will not forgive you."
"Is that so! Well, in a moment you'll be begging for my forgiveness." Saying this, he picked up Luo Qingli princess-style and strode back to the villa without giving her a chance to resist.
Kicking open the bedroom door, Gu Yuying placed Luo Qingli on the bed. Leaning over her, he murmured, "Qingqing, you're so beautiful!"
"Uncle, I'm not angry anymore. Really, I want to go downstairs for dinner now. As you know, I am pregnant and I can't go hungry." Luo Qingli had nowhere to escape. She knew what Gu Yuying was about to do.
"I know, but I'm also hungry. I will feed you once I am full. Don't worry, it won't take long."
