Husband of President Ku Yang Bucin
Chapter 8 Qian Qian So Mom?

After riding a motorbike to deliver food orders, Qian Qian rested in a small garden. He opened a small package that turned out to contain two bakpaos.

Qian Qian leaned her motorbike on the roadside in front of the modest clinic where she had delivered her order earlier. Because the small park is in front of the school, so many children play in the park.

"So it was pretty exciting. Somehow this body really knows how to run that thing." He muttered grimly as he recalled the strong wind that hit his body and raised his adrenaline while riding a motorcycle. Qian Qian was a little nostalgic when she remembered the time when she was young and flying low inside the forest. The thrilling feeling while avoiding those trees was really hard to forget.

"Auntie is very kind to give me this food." Qian Qian smiled as she looked at the two warm bakpaos that were in her hands.

Its white color and soft texture and seductive smell headed straight into his nose and aroused his appetite. Qian Qian tasted her tongue and swallowed her saliva as she looked at the two delicious bakpaos. She remembered Qian Qian who had previously eaten it but for her new self coming to that world, she had never felt it herself.

The atmosphere of the park is so peaceful, giving a suitable feeling to enjoy the snack. The sound of children playing also adds to the peace he feels.

Qian Qian brought one bakpao closer to her wide-open mouth. He was really ready to eat it, but as there was a feeling that he was being noticed by someone, the Bakpao stopped in the middle of the road before entering his mouth. Qian Qian raised her head and turned her head to the side.

A little boy with wide eyes and a curious look just kept looking at him. "Eh...Where is this kid? Whose child is this?" Qian Qian glanced left and right, yet there seemed to be no one nearby other than the little boy.

The boy continued to look towards Qian Qian and vice versa. The little boy then glanced towards the bakpao Qian Qian and funny Qian Qian followed the direction of his gaze.

Qian Qian's face became a little sour when she found out that the boy wanted his food. Her pouting lips and heavy heart, Qian Qian was forced to thrust one of her precious bakpaos at the boy.

Too bad, now there's one.

The boy smiled. However as he extended his hand, he saw Qian Qian's reluctant expression. As a man, the boy thought that he had no right to take the bakpao and made the woman in front of him sad.

"I'm not hungry." Her speech.

"Really?" Qian Qian's quick response with widened eyes was accompanied by a sense of happiness when she heard the boy's reply.

"Do you really not want to?" The boy answered with a nod.

After the boy nodded, it meant that Qian Qian still had both of his bakpa, and he finally decided to eat them.

One first bite so big gave it a surprise. It's delicious!

His mouth chewed on the bakpao slowly so he could enjoy the taste. Qian Qian did not notice her slightly childish demeanor, she did not realize that the boy was still beside her and continued to pay attention to her. The way he chewed and his expression as if the bakpao was very delicious, making the little boy excited. A sense of regret arose in his heart, it was a pity that he refused it.

After Qian swallowed one of his bakpaos, he asked the boy. "Oh yeah, why are you alone here? I saw the others were home."

"I'm waiting for my father."

Daddy's? Not mother? In his memory, when he was a child like that boy, his mother always picked him up. Qian Qian tilted her head and asked again. "Hmm.Where's your mother? Is he busy and can't pick you up?"

Usually, women in modern times are always busy working like a man, like that is what is stored in the memory of Qian Qian.

The little boy shook his head with a sad face. "I don't have a mother. My mom won't accept me."

Eh? Not want to accept it? Whoa! What kind of mother is that?!

""no. I'm fine." The boy replied to her with a stiff smile on his face. "Sister. What if my sister was my mother?"

Instantly Qian Qian was startled and almost dropped her bakpa onto the floor. Fortunately, he caught it quickly. Qian Qian wiped her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost, almost.

He closed both eyes with one of his palms trying to guess back what the boy had said.

I... not mishearing, right? Is this kid really asking me to be his mom? What does that mean I should marry her father, right?

Wh why? He had just come to this world. Qian Qian had many reasons to refuse but somehow she was afraid of disappointing the child with her sentence that might just be wrong.

"I just want you, you don't have to be my dad's wife. I just want to call my sister a mother. Is... can't you?"

Qian Qian's puzzled expression looked cute, one corner of her lips lifted up while scratching her head. He is currently in a worried position.

Qian Qian closed her eyes and tapped her temple with her index finger while thinking. He scrunched his lips and looked at those two hopeful eyeballs. If he sees me like that, it's hard to resist.

Qian Qian sighed heavily. "alright. You can call me mother." Answer agrees.

The little boy raised both his hands up while shouting 'yey'.

Is that so happy, huh? I'm just a mom after all just a call, right?. Uug~, somehow my hunch is a little unpleasant after confirming it.

"Mothers. Mother. Mommy." Call the boy overjoyedly to Qian Qian. Qian Qian smiled and blushed in embarrassment. He then chuckled while scratching the tip of his nose.

After moving to a different body and a different world. The Dragon had unknowingly adapted to the world and its current state. It was possible that because he had moved into the body of a young woman, his mind had also changed. His childhood attitude may be the influence of his age as a human or his interest in the world so as to release the burden that had once accumulated in his heart.

Although only a few days have passed since he transmigrated. He had felt that he was now freer and his body felt lighter even though he no longer had a pair of wings. Well, even though it is human, but the real soul of the Great Dragon remains and just falls asleep.

The little boy looked at his watch. "Mothers. Sorry, I think I should go to school. I have to wait inside and make sure my dad doesn't look for me later, I'm afraid he'll scold me." He said with a sad expression.

Qian Qian stroked the boy's head softly. "Hehe, take it easy, I'm here and I'll protect you from your father if he scolds you." Reply as he clenched his fists in front of his face.

Well, even though I don't want to interfere in your household affairs.

The boy immediately jumped into Qian Qian's embrace. "Thank you mother." He took off his arms and ran back to school. After a few steps, the boy stopped to wave his hand at Qian Qian. "Mom doesn't have to protect me, later when I grow up, I'll protect you." He shouted with a joyful heart.

Qian Qian's hand stroked the boy's small steps until he returned to his school.

The kids are so funny. I don't think it's wrong for me to be her mother.

Qian Qian stuffed the last bakpao she held so voraciously into her mouth. He chewed it immediately and got back on his bike.