On her way home, Wan Jia kept feeling she was forgetting something. No matter how hard she racked her brains she just couldn't remember what it was.

"Maybe I'm just being too sensitive."

"Mommy!" her little girl ran towards Wan Jia and jumped into her arms and as usual, she had a white rose in her hands. She kissed her on the cheek. "Mommy looks beautiful!"

Wan Jia chuckled and returned her kiss. "Isn't mommy beautiful every day?"

"Mommy looks beautiful everyday! Just like a queen. But today mommy looks even more breathtaking." She smiled

What a sweet talker. Her heart melted as she took her daughter up n her arms and walked towards the house.

"Is your father home?"

"Looking for me?" a seductive voice interrupted before Little Jia could answer. He was right behind them. Turns out he had just arrived right after Wan Jia but they just hadn't seen him yet.

"Princesses," he greeted the mother and daughter pair.

Little Jia wriggled for her mother to let her down. She ran to her father and instead of raising her tiny arms for a hug as usual, she curtsied. "Your majesty." Because of her tiny frame, she looked too cute curtsying exactly like her favorite animation princess character.

Lu Aotian smiled and hugged his precious princess. She was becoming more and more like a princess. The little girl quickly ran off to get a rose for her father. Whoever taught her to give flowers?

"Hey!" Wan Jia yelled when she suddenly felt her body floating. Lu Aotian was becoming more and more daring.

"What?" he asked like he had just done something completely ordinary.

"You can't just carry off a goddess casually just like that. Put me down!"

This bastard! He had someone else to carry around. In fact she was lighter, cuter, softer and more adorable. Why did he still want to carry her? What crazy addiction was this?

"What if the goddess is MY goddess?"

"Lu Aotian! Put me down right now."

"Why is it that you always call me 'Lu Aotian' in my presence but switch to ' my Aotian' in my absence? Could it be that you actually have hidden feelings for me?" he teased.

"Who would have feelings for an idiot like you?"

He looked at her meaningfully.

"The one with a red face right now." Wan Jia unconsciously touched her face. "I didn't say it was you. Now I know just who has feelings for me."

This bastard! Little Jia had been gone for quite some time. It would be quit embarrassing if her daughter saw her being carried around like some soft toy. Just as she prepared to bite him, a cute voice filled the air.

"Daddy, that's not how you carry a bride. Let Little Jia show you." She ran up to her parents. "You should carry her like this" she used the rose in her hands to demonstrate after looking around and not finding anything suitable.

Wan Jia "…"

Bride?

"No, not like that Daddy! You should hold her back and lift her from her here." She touched her own knee pit to demonstrate.

Wan Jia "…"

Where did she even learn how to carry brides? Was it the animations she kept watching? Do they air that kind of thing? Even worse was Lu Aotian. He was pretending not to know and using the opportunity to grope her. She would make him pay! Now that she thought about it, she hadn't even punished him for the first and second grudges yet.

"Daddy, no not like that!" the little girl was getting annoyed at her slow learner Daddy. Even she herself wasn't that slow in learning letters and numbers! Was something wrong with him today? She paced up and down in thought then suddenly frowned.

"Bad pretender daddy! Daddy knows how to carry a bride. Daddy carried Mommy that day at the mall."

Wan Jia "…"

Lu Aotian "…"

She even remembered that? This sharp memory thingie was becoming dangerous.

Just then, she ran to find her nanny after ordering the two to wait for her and not move. Then she came back and under her parents' watchful gazes, she asked a few servants to help her sprinkle rose petals at the entrance.

The servants broke into cold sweat. Should they follow Little Miss' orders? What if it made the master angry?

"Please hurry up, Daddy shouldn't wait too long to carry the bride."

Wan Jia was dumbfounded.

The servants' jaws dropped. What kind of situation is this? They turned to look at Lu Aotian.

"Don't even bother to look at Daddy. Daddy will obviously tell you to do as I say"

Indeed, he was smiling dotingly at her. His daughter was too cute.

"Why does Daddy want to know how to carry a bride, though? Are you two getting married?" she looked at them starry eyed.

"Aren't you concerned that our daughter knows too much adult stuff?" Wan Jia finally couldn't hold back and smacked Lu Aotian's head.

"Mmh, she's a fast learner."

"…"

"Why are you giving me that look? She would learn them later anyway. As long as she's not learning too much mature stuff." He shrugged his shoulders.

Wan Jia sighed. At this rate, it wouldn't take long before her daughter was spoilt rotten if she relied on this hooligan.

In the end, Lu Aotian really carried Wan Jia like a bride into the house. As if the whole thing wasn't already embarrassing enough, the hooligan, Lu Aotian proceeded to carry her into his bedroom.

"Hey!"