Chapter 16 Mood Swings
Yoyo now had a special liking for Steven. Without even thinking about it, she tilted her head and replied cleverly: "Because you look exactly like Brother Melon."
Steven's heart jumped quickly: "Who?"
"Brother Melon." Yoyo seemed to realize that the analogy was wrong, and then said: "It is brother Melon who looks like you, so you are Big brother Melon, and he is brother Melon."
Steven looked at the little girl in front of him incredulously.
So, what she just said, "Brother Melon said I would be more beautiful than mummy", was not pointing himself, but...
Steven didn’t dare to believe it, he controlled his emotions and asked with his body trembling, “what relationship between you and Melon?”
Yoyo seemed to see the swings in his emotions, froze for a moment, raised her eyes, and was about to answer when the doorbell came over at this moment.
Steven's condensed mind was suddenly interrupted, and his thoughts flashed past, and he was suppressed in the blink of an eye.
He looked sideways at the sound source.
From the bedroom to the entrance, there was a living room. Ten seconds have passed, and the doorbell had not stopped.
It was needless to guess the person outside the door, which was obvious to know.
She comes fast enough, it seemed that she is not that vicious, for she still cares about her daughter.
Looking down at the familiar eyebrows of the little girl in front of him, Steven's thoughts gradually replaced with another emotion.
"Big brother Melon, does my mom come to pick me up?"
Suddenly she reached out and hooked his trouser legs, but she didn't understand the silence on Steven's face. She only guessed at the person who might come outside the door. There was obvious excitement on her small face.
After finished speaking, she put down the toy in his hand, and no longer waited for his response, she got up from the ground and ran out of the house.
Steven winked at the servant waiting to be served on the side, then she quickly took two steps and hugged Yoyo.
Yoyo couldn't understand what he meant, her pink lips pouted, and her immature little hands couldn't help waving wildly, she said anxiously: "Big brother Melon, it must be mommy, you let auntie put me down."
"You are obedient, play in the room for a while, I will help you see if the person outside the door is your mommy."
Facing her struggle, Steven casually found an excuse. Then, he set aside the cup with orange juice, nodded to the servant, and signaled her to take care of the child.
Then, he strode out the door and closed the bedroom door with his backhand.
The moment the door closed, the knock stopped.
Then Steven's steps paused.
Then, the sound of finger tapping came from the door, faintly, twice at a time, just listening, he can also think of the indifference and coldness on her face during the previous meetings.
Steven stared at the peephole of the door with his secret deep eyes.
Amanda pursed her lips and looked at the closed door, her chest rising and falling slightly.
Since she rang the bell, there was no response inside.
Steven asked her to come over, but now he still didn't open the door. She didn't know his intentions.
Amanda tried her best to maintain her composure. She never thought of re-entering his and Anne’s life, but if there was anything wrong with Yoyo, she would risk her life and never let any of them go.
It couldn’t be seen from her face that her heart was in a mess, and Amanda became calmer and calmer. She raised her hand and was about to knock on the door again when she suddenly heard footsteps from far and near.
The lifted right hand suddenly stopped, and the next second, the door opened in front of her.
Their eyes were seeing each other, the distance between them was very close, and they could even feel the breath of each other.
Steven lowered his head, the hair on his forehead was slightly scattered, his complexion was indifferent, then his deep eyes fell on her body.
How many times he dreamed of that face at midnight, but now it's close at hand, but it seemed that they have never seen each other before.
Amanda quickly staggered his gaze and didn't stare at him for half a minute. Before Steven spoke, she moved quickly and squeezed in from his side.
The living room was empty, without the small figure in her imagination.
Amanda closed her eyes slightly, squeezed her hands tightly, and released them for a moment.
As expected, she knew that Steven would not let her go so easily.
Forcefully suppressing the anger and excitement in her heart, Amanda turned around and looked at the man who was still in the hallway.
He was also looking back at her. The aura around him was so powerful that it was shocking, and his deep eyes carried a strong sense of oppression, but he didn't have the light that fascinated her before.
No matter what entanglement between them, they shouldn't be implicated in the child. Steven was able to act on such a small child this time, which made her 'admired'.
Steven stood by the half-opened door, his mountain-like side face half shrouded in darkness as if it was covered with a haze that lasted all year round.
His low gaze was fixed on the person in front of him.
Amanda's shoulder-to-shoulder short hair made her look capable, her red lips made her more charming, although her voice on the phone was a bit anxious, now she was already calm down standing in front of him.
But her gaze that always chased his figure in the past, now she rarely looked at him directly, she was indeed different from before.
The two looked at each other, the atmosphere was silent, Amanda suddenly raised her lips and smiled: "Mr. Boll, what punishment should be imposed for kidnapping a child, do you need me to popularize the legal knowledge for you?"
As she said, she took a step closer to the door, her high heels hit the floor tiles with a crisp sound, and her eyes were full of indifference: "Do you think that the situation like today is one year ago, two years ago, ten years ago, or twenty years ago?"