Yang Ying stared blankly at the coat that slipped off the sofa, it was Nie Zheng's clothes, and she could vaguely smell that there was still a strong manly breath on her body.

In a trance, the scene just now was like a fragment of amnesia, instantly clear in my mind.

Nie Zheng looked at himself with pity, warmly sent a cup of hot fresh milk, and spit out silent words from his mouth: "Poor child, why bother to be reckless everywhere, there is still me behind you..."

Then another fragment appeared, Nie Zheng's fiery eyes, staring at him tightly, he wanted to kiss his cheek affectionately, which happened the moment he picked up Qingqing from his arms.

The third fragment exploded immediately after that, and it was the night of six years ago...

"Nie Zheng, what's the matter, I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

Yang Ying fled into the room as if she was flying, "Bang!", she closed the door vigorously despite the fact that Qingqing was still asleep on the bed.

Her back pressed against the cold door, still unable to extinguish the instant fire in her heart, she caressed her heart, fearing that it would jump out of her chest.

"Will he come in? If he does, what will I do?"

Yang Ying has never been as flustered as tonight, what is she panicking about, she can't tell, she just feels that tonight is not the time, at least, it is not as logical as the night six years ago.

Nie Zheng is also on fire, how can he fall asleep, from Yang Ying's panicked eyes just now, he understood that this only woman he was not ready.

Since this is the case, he can't sleep, Nie Zheng simply turned on the computer and searched for entertainment news in recent times.

In the past six years, in order to find Yang Ying, he has rummaged through all the entertainment news, and he can be said to be a know-it-all in the entertainment industry, but he can't imagine that he has found the wrong direction.

He always thought that Yang Ying was a star, so he looked for news of celebrities everywhere, but he didn't expect her to be the boss of an entertainment company, no wonder he couldn't find it.

Nie Zheng was crossed by a killer, and the killer was very cautious in doing things, and he had to hit it with one hit, otherwise he would lose his life.

At this moment, he is the same, according to his understanding, his variety show plan is feasible, but he is still willing to grasp a little more information and hand over the perfect plan to Yang Ying.

"Hey..."

After a night's tiring, Nie Zheng stretched his waist, he thought about it again, and was convinced that his variety show plan was a pioneering achievement in the history of Blue Star variety shows, and it was also a clear stream, and it would definitely succeed, and the most important thing was that the funds did not need too much.

Click!

Nie Zheng's heart that was full of ambition just now suddenly tightened, the familiar fragrance, he didn't have to look back, he knew that it was Yang Ying who came out.

"Yang Ying, let me mention you one..."

"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying is also anxious, she just stepped out of the door, the voice has already sounded, Nie Zheng looked at her pretty face like clear water, he is the most immoral man in the world, and he will become a gentleman at this moment, not to mention, in front of the girl, he is really a gentleman, he immediately listened to Yang Ying quietly, "I'll make breakfast this morning, okay?"

Yang Ying was asking Nie Zheng's opinion, but her footsteps had already walked outside the kitchen, "It's just that my cooking skills are not as good as yours, don't dislike it." ”

She was already in the kitchen, and she was convinced that she would make her own breakfast to the delight of the father and daughter.

"Nie Zheng, you go and watch your daughter!"

When and where Yang Ying is, she is a big sister, and she is no exception in front of Nie Zheng, Nie Zheng doesn't care, her beloved woman makes a breakfast for herself, only a fool will refuse.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

What's more, there was already a voice of her daughter in the room.

He immediately walked into the room, and in the early morning light, Qingqing was bouncing around on the bed.

"Daddy, Daddy! Catch the big winter melon!"

Qingqing quickly ran to the side of the bed, jumped hard, Nie Zheng had understood his daughter's dynamics in the past few days, and naturally cooperated seamlessly, took a step forward, and hugged his daughter.

"Oops, this big winter melon is too heavy, I have to take it to the kitchen and chop it in half to make soup. ”

"This is Qingqing's big winter melon, you can't chop it, you can't chop it!" Qingqing hugged her father's neck hard, kissed him happily on the face, and said happily: "Dad, Dad, are you going to the playground today?"

"Of course, it was my mother who promised Qingqing, how could it be fake, my mother is now making breakfast in the kitchen." ”

"Ahh Qingqing's favorite thing to eat is her mother's breakfast!"

Qingqing broke free from Nie Zheng's arms, ran barefoot like a fish to the kitchen door, and poked half of her head inside, "Hello!

Yang Ying's mystery is finally solved, Qingqing does not call her "Miss Mother", nor "Ms. Mother", but "Mr. Mother", which is similar to the "Miss Rooster" she said.

"Qingqing, go brush your teeth, you will be able to eat breakfast soon. Yang Ying greeted sweetly in the kitchen.

Nie Zheng looked at her, couldn't help but be funny, and moved, Yang Ying was three feet away from the pan, and her fingers grabbed the end of the shovel to the maximum, which was because she had a habit of cleanliness, she was very afraid of oil smoke, but she wanted to make a loving breakfast for her daughter with her own hands.

Nie Zheng knew that she was so strong-natured, so he didn't help, and took his daughter to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.

"Qingqing, breakfast!"

Yang Ying put three polished plates on the dining table, each plate had a heart-shaped sun egg, and next to it were carrots carved into the shape of flowers, and a cup of fresh milk.

"Wow, that's beautiful! Mom is amazing!"

Qingqing couldn't wait to poke the yolk of the sun egg with a small spoon, the yolk overflowed, and the beautiful scenery was destroyed by her in an instant.

The little girl chuckled proudly, carefully held the fresh milk with both hands, approached the little nose, sniffed it, and said disgustedly: "Mom, Mom, it stinks!"

When Yang Ying heard her daughter's praise, she was overjoyed, but when she saw that she destroyed the sun egg in an instant, and said that the fresh milk smelled, she was suddenly full of loss.

"Qingqing, how can fresh milk stink, it's very nutritious and can replenish calcium..."

"But it stinks, Qingqing has a lot of calcium, don't believe it, you see!"

Qingqing lifted her clothes and showed her mother her little belly.

"Poof! Girls can't do that. Yang Ying immediately pulled down her clothes, and she couldn't help but cast a look at Nie Zheng for help, after all, Nie Zheng knew her daughter a few days better than her.

Nie Zheng knew that what Qingqing said was that there was a little smell in the fresh milk, which was unique to pure fresh milk, but children would not like it.

"Qingqing, Dad will do magic and turn fresh milk into french fries, okay?"

"Yay, magic, fries!"

Nie Zheng took the fresh milk into the kitchen, "Mom, Mom!", Qingqing kept urging in Yang Ying's arms, in fact, Yang Ying really wanted to see how Nie Zheng turned fresh milk into french fries.

"Boom!" Nie Zheng put a chocolate in the fresh milk.

"Nie Zheng, are you sure you don't have a stomachache?"

"This is your silky chocolate, Yang Chenxi gave it to me!"

Yang Ying is still confident in the brand endorsed by her company, but it is the first time she has seen it for her to put chocolate in fresh milk.

I saw Nie Zheng put the fresh milk mixed with chocolate into the pot, poured in the corn flour, and boiled it slowly, and soon, the fresh milk turned into a paste.

"Mommy, Mommy, look, look!"

Qingqing's face flushed with excitement, Yang Ying pursed her lips, her daughter's attitude towards the breakfast made by her mother and father was completely different, she was a little jealous, "Nie Zheng hasn't made it yet, Qingqing is so happy, it's the first time in my life to make breakfast, hey!."

Nie Zheng poured the pasty fresh milk into a plate, sealed it with plastic wrap, and put it directly into a plate of crushed ice.

"Mommy, Mommy, do you know, because Mr. Fresh Milk is hot, so he has to take a bath!"

"Well, there's not enough time!" Originally, Nie Zheng was going to use ice cubes to make fresh milk coagulate, but he couldn't let his daughter wait for an hour or two, he had an idea, "You can use this!"

He took out the fish gelatin powder from the refrigerator and poured it into the fresh milk, "Qingqing, this powder will make jelly for you next time!"

"Yay! Jelly! Jelly!"

Nie Zheng cut the curdled fresh milk with a knife to the size of French fries, dipped it in egg pulp and fried powder, and fried it in an oil pan.

He knew that his daughter didn't like to eat undercooked sun eggs, so he used the night fragrance flowers left over from the day before yesterday to make a scrambled egg with night fragrance flowers, but it took half a minute.

"Wow! Sweet french fries, like hot ice cream! Daddy is amazing!"

Qingqing happily feasted, Yang Ying ate a piece of fried fresh milk, which was hot and crispy on the outside, but silky and soft on the inside, with a little icy feeling.

"Nie Zheng, no wonder Xiaoying and Chenxi both said that you know magic, and that's really the case. ”

"If you like it, I'll make fried ice cream for you next time. ”

"Can ice cream also be fried?" Yang Ying couldn't hide the eyes of her little fan girl in an instant.

"Naturally!" If it weren't for his daughter's presence, if it weren't for Yang Ying's reserve last night, he really wanted to say at this moment, "Yang Ying, you are so beautiful!", indeed, Yang Ying is very moving at the moment, and Nie Zheng felt even more pity in his heart, "Yang Ying, I thought of a variety show plan last night, it will definitely work, I can solve the company's problems for you, and I don't even need to cooperate with any ghost Jupiter..."

"You say!"

Yang Ying was also worried about this last night, and confessed very frankly that she still has no real solution, if Nie Zheng can have a good idea, she doesn't mind, even if it can give her a little inspiration.

"Dad knows everything, better than Mom!"

Qingqing proudly kissed Nie Zheng on the face, and Nie Zheng enjoyed it very much.

Yang Ying pursed her lips, "snatched" Qingqing back into her arms, and rubbed the tip of her nose with her nose, "Mom must learn to cook well, and next time she will do better than Dad!"

"But, but, Dad is very good at everything!" Qingqing dissatisfied.

Yang Ying's Leo's stubborn temper ignited her daughter at once, "Nie Zheng, in fact, you don't know much about the affairs of the entertainment industry, and I can handle the company's affairs well, let's go to the playground without talking about business today!"

PS：Merry Christmas！！！