Chapter 3 Stinky Dad, Xiang Qingqing

"Qingqing is my precious daughter!"

Nie Zheng hugged Qingqing into his arms, and the Qingqing in his arms was soft and warm, making the killer's soul throb.

Nie Zheng didn't even have a name before he crossed over, so naturally he wouldn't have relatives, he was just a killing machine, but this killing machine also had the ultimate wish, that is, to live the life of an ordinary person.

Ordinary people's lives are nothing more than work, procrastination, marriage, and raising children, but Nie Zheng knows that he will not be able to do it in his life, and the killer cannot have any family affection.

The same is true of Nie Zheng after the crossing, after thirty years of loneliness, God gave him a night of warmth, but everything disappeared after one night.

At this moment, he can hold a daughter of his own in his arms, and his blood is really flowing in her body.

An inexplicable emotion soured the iron man's nose, choked his throat, and moistened his eyes.

"Huh.... Hey.... Huh...."

Qingqing clenched her little teeth, arched her nose to the point that it was almost close to her eyes, and tried very hard to break away from Nie Zheng's arms.

"I'm sorry, baby....." Nie Zheng gasped, he was afraid that he would hurt his daughter, and he secretly marveled that he could say the word "baby" so numbly, but it didn't violate the harmony at all, it was from the heart.

He nervously asked, "Did Dad hurt you?"

"Ah--- dad lost, go on!"

Qingqing's two lotus root-like tender hands grabbed Nie Zheng's wrist one by one, "It's too big!", she pursed her lips and complained, since the two little hands can't grab Dad's wrist, just grab the thumb.

Anyway, the direction is right, that is, to ask Dad's arms around his waist.

"Poof! So you little girl wants to continue the bullfight with her father!"

Nie Zheng laughed dumbly, his thoughts were too complicated, and he suddenly thought of hurting his daughter, and his daughter's thoughts were still stuck in the scene where he was fighting with his forehead just now.

This girl is so competitive at a young age, and she has Nie Zheng's blood flowing in her bones.

"Qingqing, don't play bullfighting, that's a boy's thing, dad plays seesaw with you!"

"Seesaw, seesaw!"

Qingqing couldn't accept a noun that was longer than three words, so she could only pout and say, which was not accurate.

Nie Zheng grabbed Qingqing's two small armpits, lifted her forward, and lifted her up, "Giggle---", Qingqing shrugged her shoulders happily, and her two little feet couldn't stop kicking.

Nie Zheng supported the ground with his right foot, squatted down, stretched out his left foot, let Qingqing sit on his left foot, gently grabbed her small palm with both hands, and his left foot went up and down, this is his action in the killer group's special training, ordinary people can't do it no matter what, but before the foot was a sandbag that was too close to a hundred, but now it has been replaced by a light daughter.

"Up--- down, ---"

"Giggle----"

Qingqing's eyes narrowed with a smile, and Tang Ning on the side also pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, the purpose of her coming here was to see such a warm scene, but she didn't know that they could play together so quickly, probably because of their blood connection.

Nie Zheng looked at Qingqing in front of him, and was stunned for a moment, Qingqing's face was very beautiful, a beautiful embryo alive, a pair of big eyes were as clear as spring water, and two shallow pear vortices lined with a one-piece white skirt, which was a cute little angel.

"Qingqing, why is your hair a little pale blonde, is it a picky eater?"

The slightest thing in the daughter can't escape the eyes of her father, and Nie Zheng quickly entered the role of Yan's father, which is both heartache and reproach.

"Nutrition?" Qingqing blinked her eyes, took out a small hand from Nie Zheng's hand, and pointed to her left stomach, "Millet porridge!", and then pointed to her right stomach, "Eggs!", "Hmm...", she tilted her head sideways and thought for a moment, "And jelly!"

Qingqing thought of all the breakfast, and clapped her palms happily, but forgot that she was sitting on her father's lap, and the other hand was still held by her father, and she suddenly lost her balance, and her body fell to the ground.

Nie Zheng hugged Qingqing tightly, this is just a simple action that can't be simpler, he won't make a mistake even if he does it 10,000 times, but this time, his heart is like a war drum, almost jumping out of his throat, "I'm scared to death Dad." ”

"Giggle---" Qingqing laughed deliciously.

"I've seen photos of Yang Ying when she was a child, and it's the same way, they all look like dolls, otherwise they won't be so beautiful when they grow up. Downing explained.

"Dad, I have a doll, it's Princess Angela!"

"Poof! alright!" Tang Ning smiled and picked up the topic, "Auntie will go back and get you clothes now, and bring Princess Angela too." ”

Nie Zheng hugged Qingqing and smiled slyly, "Tang Ning, are you worried about me...", he couldn't bear to say the words "Don't Qingqing", he mixed up vaguely, and then said: "So I didn't bring my clothes." ”

Tang Ningqiao's face turned red, this is indeed a reason, in fact, there is a more important reason.... She didn't want to embarrass Nie Zheng by saying it, so she simply didn't answer.

"Qingqing, bye-bye!"

Tang Ning stretched out his right hand, his arm did not move, his palm was open, and he turned it around, Qingqing was like that, he straightened his little hand, and his little palm turned gently--- which was a special way of waving between them.

"Bye-bye!"

For some reason, Nie Zheng also sucked his voice, imitating their movements, "Poof!", Tang Ning laughed so hard that he almost didn't kick the threshold.

"Qingqing!" Tang Ning left the house, Nie Zheng wanted to be warm with Qingqing, he asked gently, "Do you like Dad?"

"I don't like it!" Qingqing shook her head, very direct.

Nie Zheng's heart stopped beating as if it had been struck by lightning, and he almost forgot to breathe.

"How.... How.... What..... Don't like it?"

He swallowed heavily, but his throat was still dry and aching.

"Daddy stinks!" Qingqing covered her nose and fell out with a disgusted expression.

"It's only stinky when it's sunny!Let Daddy smell it!"

Oh my God, it turned out that this was the reason, he almost didn't scare Nie Zheng to death, his nightmares all night, were immersed in the things before the crossing---- when he was on an assassination mission, a girl stood in front of the assassination target, this ace killer actually had a trace of hesitation, that is, the hesitation of one ten-thousandth of a second, but the bullet to the other party penetrated his chest, no matter what, he couldn't figure out what he was hesitating, the unwarranted panic made him sweaty all over his body, it was strange if it didn't stink.

"Qingqing's face is stinky!" Nie Zheng wiped his nose on Qingqing's face, "Hands stink, too!"

Qingqing was itched to "giggle", she also followed Nie Zheng's example, wiping Nie Zheng's face with her nose, "Dad's face stinks, Qingqing's face is fragrant!", "Dad's hands are stinky, Qingqing's hands are fragrant!" .....

"Okay, Dad is stinky, Qingqing is fragrant, Dad is going in and bathing with the most fragrant shower gel now, and it is fragrant when it comes out!"

"Stinky Dad, Xiang Qingqing!"

Nie Zheng was so sweet for this little princess that he fell into the honey jar, he fled into the bathroom, poured all the remaining half bottle of shower gel on his body, thinking that his daughter said that he stinked, so he simply brushed his body vigorously with a washing brush.

"Hahaha...."

Qingqing's laughter came from the room, and she couldn't stop laughing, "What is the little girl doing?", Nie Zheng didn't want to leave Qingqing for a moment, always thinking about her cute appearance, so he simply wrapped himself in a bath towel, took the bath liquid all over his body, and secretly stretched his head out.