"Nie Zheng, Nie Zheng, Nie Zheng!"

Yang Ying worked hard several times to set her mouth free.

She gently stroked Nie Zheng's hot face, put her forehead against his forehead that could make the thermometer explode, and said softly, "Not now..."

"Why not! It's the second time!I...."Nie Zheng, who was completely occupied by testosterone, roared with all his might, he held the back of Yang Ying's head tightly with both hands, and said urgently: "Yang Ying, don't you want to?"

"Yes!"

"Huh?"

Yang Ying shyly pushed herself away, Yang Ying blamed herself angrily, and Yang Ying hit herself with her hand again, these will only provoke Nie Zheng to a bigger frenzy, but ---

She bluntly said that she "wanted!".

Nie Zheng's eyes widened and he stared at Yang Ying's flushed face tightly....

"Hahahaha...."

The two of them laughed out loud in this gear.

Yang Ying wrapped her arms around Nie Zheng's neck, laughing and trembling, Nie Zheng simply hugged her legs, like a sloth and a big tree, and walked to the sofa.

"Why?"

"No, why, if you really want to...."Yang Ying straddled Nie Zheng's lap with a smile, and mischievously put the mobile phone screen into his eyes.

It's almost six o'clock!

The timer in Nie Zheng's head spun fast:

"My daughter got up at six o'clock and I had to make breakfast at that hour!

Yang Ying has nothing at home, and it takes fifteen minutes to buy ready-made ones in the supermarket next door!

It takes five minutes to make breakfast as fast as possible!

After sweating profusely, it takes five minutes to take a bath, no, it must be ten minutes, and you have to wash it clean, otherwise how to make breakfast for your daughter!

That's two or three minutes left!!"

Two or three minutes!

Is it to look at the ego, look at the ego, or look at the ego!

Nie Zheng sighed dejectedly, "That's ....."

"There's always a chance!"

Yang Ying kissed Nie Zheng on the forehead, which instantly ignited Nie Zheng's fighting spirit, and his eyes were red, "Eight o'clock, Qingqing arrived at the kindergarten after eight o'clock!"

"Fool, I'm going to work!"

"Twelve o'clock! at twelve o'clock at noon!

"Badass, I'm going to have a meeting!"

Forehead----

Nie Zheng's face was black.

"Ten o'clock!" Yang Ying whispered in Nie Zheng's ear, "At ten o'clock in the evening, after Qingqing goes to bed..."

"Ten o'clock!" Nie Zheng was overjoyed and childishly stretched out the little tail finger of his right hand, "Guaranteed!"

"Poof! When did I tell a lie!"

Yang Ying's small hand was marked with a handprint on Nie Zheng's big hand.

Nie Zheng turned around, gently put Yang Ying on the sofa, and turned his head hurriedly, "I can't look at you anymore, take a bath!", bang, the coffee table turned 180 degrees for him.

"Hey!"

Yang Ying was very satisfied with Nie Zheng's performance, which was the greatest praise for her beauty.

Sand---

Cold water was sprinkled on Nie Zheng's face, and it took him a long time before he recovered from the heat, "No wonder the people of the killer group said before that women themselves are the strongest killing weapons!"

After recovering to be dull, he instantly switched to the role of a daddy.

Six-ten!

He quickly arrived at the supermarket next to Yang Ying's house, which had a complete range of varieties, and Nie Zheng didn't think much about it, bought grapes, pears, honeydew melons, made a fruit salad for Yang Ying, and a small piece of salmon belly to replenish her energy, and it would not produce fat.

The daughter is a hamburger steak with juice, and she is a large piece of bread and two chicken legs.

Well--- I heard that raw eggs and dark beer can make men cough ------ Nie Zheng's hand unconsciously took a bottle of dark beer, three farm eggs.

Daddy Nie Zheng walked out of the kitchen with a fragrant breakfast.

Yang Ying hugged her daughter, looked at her phone, and slowly walked out of the room, "Hey, Nie Zheng!", Yang Ying raised her phone and smiled at him.

Scold---

Yang Ying is so beautiful, there are still 16 hours until ten o'clock in the evening, hey---

"Qingqing, Dad can't make breakfast today, he can only buy ready-made...."

"Dad, is there a bad uncle bullying Mom?"

Qingqing's mouth was stuffed with hamburger steaks, and she asked vaguely, in the little guy's heart, as long as Dad is busy at night, he will go out to call the bad guys for Mom.

"No! There will never be any more!" Nie Zheng took a big bite of bread and was very sure.

"Ahh Did Dad think about playing with his phone last night, and then he wouldn't sleep!" Qingqing raised a finger and taught Dad a lesson, "That's not good, if you don't sleep, you won't have energy, what if you walk and hit a lamppost?"

"You old daughter!"

Nie Zheng smiled and touched his daughter's head, "Poof!", this is familiar, yes, last night, Tang Ning's student Xiaoli also said something similar.

"By the way, Qingqing, Sister Xiaoli sent you a card. ”

Nie Zheng handed Xiaoli's card to Qingqing.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Qingqing opened the card and said proudly: "Now, let Qingqing tell Dad, Sister Xiaoli is getting married!"

"Getting married?" Nie Zheng said with a smile: "Does Qingqing know what marriage is? How old is Sister Xiaoli? She is still studying!"

"Yes, she's studying, studying with my aunt, but... But she's getting married!"

Nie Zheng was stunned when she heard this, but Yang Ying understood the girl's mentality, she wiped the ketchup from the corner of her mouth for Qingqing, and said softly: "Baby, did Sister Xiaoli say that she wants to grow up quickly and marry her own prince?"

"Well, Qingqing told her that she could grow up early by eating more green peppers, but Qingqing doesn't like green peppers!"

Nie Zheng understood it, it turned out that Xiaoli's life goal was to grow up as soon as possible, and then marry Prince Charming, it is estimated that teenage girls are like that, anyway, he doesn't understand.

"Hmm...."Qingqing pointed to the card seriously, "Let Qingqing read it to Mom and Dad, Qingqing, toot toot to..."

What is "Dudu Dudu", Nie Zheng leaned his head over, it turned out that his daughter only recognized the word "Qingqing", and she didn't understand what was written below.

This is a hand-drawn card, very detailed, Nie Zheng pointed to it and read: "Qingqing, I wish you a happy life in kindergarten, you can make a lot of friends, and eat a lot of fries!" ”

"Sister Xiaoli doesn't know, there are no fries to eat in the kindergarten!" Qingqing nodded and handed the card to her mother, "Mom, you hide it." ”

"Hey, this Xiaoli's word... Strange!"

Nie Zheng shook his head and smiled, Yang Ying raised his mobile phone and nodded, "Well, this Xiaoli looks quite pure, very neat, and the words are just.... Hey...", Yang Ying frowned, "It's a pity." ”

The handwriting on the card is so untidy that it's hard to imagine that it was written by a pretty girl.

Nie Zheng meowed at Yang Ying's mobile phone, there was a photo of himself and Xiaoli on it, which must be the credit of Tang Ning.

"What a pity?"

"Such a beautiful girl!" Yang Ying suddenly became the CEO of an entertainment company, "It's okay to be a star, but I'm worried about leaving marks on my chin..."

"Hey!" Regarding Yang Ying's occupational disease, Nie Zheng smiled slightly, picked up the bread and bit it down, but the bread came to his mouth, but he didn't bite it, he muttered: "It's really strange, how could this Xiaoli hurt her chin?"