Chapter 82: I forgot to bring Qingqing

Tang Ning raised his right index finger and shook it playfully in front of Yang Ying.

"No, no, no!" Qingqing's milky voice translated synchronously.

"I'm going home!"

Tang Ning jumped up, spread the five fingers of his right hand, twisted his wrist, and turned, "Bye-bye, bye-bye!"

"Bye-bye, bye-bye!", the little tender hand like a lotus root is also stretched out, opening five fingers, turning one by one, showing the special gesture of the Tang family.

"Nie Zheng, bye-bye!" Tang Ning poked out half of his head and said goodbye to Nie Zheng in the kitchen.

"Downing, wait a minute!"

"What are you doing?" Tang Ning suddenly jumped into the kitchen, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Nie Zheng with a smile.

"Take it home!"

Nie Zheng handed the two thermos flasks to Tang Ning, Tang Ning opened them and meowed, it turned out to be today's soup and leftover dishes.

"Wow, that's good!", Tang Ning happily thought that he could sleep lazily tomorrow and not have to worry about food, Nie Zheng was really thoughtful.

Hey, it seems a little wrong, is this Nie Zheng guessed his mind and knew that he would not hinder their family reunion tomorrow, or did he originally want to take himself to the playground tomorrow...

But, what's the matter, anyway, I originally wanted them to get along well, even if it was the latter, he could prepare tomorrow's food for himself, and he could be regarded as a friend, well, he should say that he was his only friend in Lanxing!

Tang Ning held two thermos flasks, walked out of Nie's house, and with a thought, he immediately turned around and opened the door.

"Hmph, Auntie...."

Qingqing looked at Tang Ning angrily, Tang Ning shrugged her nose at her, this little girl has a super ability to imitate, she must be learning from her mother-in-law, scolding herself for forgetting to bring her mobile phone, whether she forgot to bring her key, "Hey, little old woman!", Tang Ning laughed and scolded in his heart.

"Did you forget to bring...."

And so it was!

"I forgot to bring Qingqing!"

"You're so bad!" Qingqing's words moved Tang Ning's nose to sour, she squatted down, kissed Qingqing's little mouth, and put her forehead against her warm little forehead, "Okay, Auntie has already spit out into your mouth, and tonight is equivalent to Auntie is with you!"

Yang Ying's heart was warm, full of warmth, her daughter treated Tang Ning like this, she was very moved, proving that Tang Ning taught properly, and her daughter was very caring, she secretly decided, "One day, Qingqing will be so attached to her mother." ”

"Yang Ying, this is yours!

Yang Ying felt a tightness in her hand, and Tang Ning shoved the Nie family's smart card and key into her hand.

"Downing..."

"The little monster is going to become a sleeping princess!"

Sleeping Princess?

Yang Ying was blinded by Tang Ning's two nonsensical nouns, it seemed that she needed a translator, so she subconsciously turned her head and asked Qingqing for help...

Huh?

In the living room, he was the only one standing stupidly, "Qingqing!", Yang Ying hurriedly shouted.

"Mom!"

Qingqing walked out of the room, and Yang Ying patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw Qingqing holding a set of light yellow pajamas in her hand, putting them on the sofa, and carefully stacking the clothes neatly on top of her pants.

"Downing!"

Yang Ying couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, this careful action was completely from Tang Ning when he was a child.

Qingqing checked it carefully, nodded, and turned around and walked towards the room, Yang Ying hurriedly followed, but her arm was slightly tight, it was Nie Zheng.

"Let her do it herself, Qingqing's zodiac sign is ants. ”

"Ants?"

Yang Ying looked at Nie Zheng, who was smiling slightly, with a bewildered expression.

"Ants move. Nie Zheng added, "She didn't take a nap today, and now she is sleepy, so she took the initiative to take pajamas and towels out, and wanted to take a bath, later..."

Nie Zheng didn't say any more, Qingqing came out of the room, only to see her holding a light yellow Winnie the Pooh bath towel in her hand, with a blue towel on it, and she went straight into the bathroom.

"Later, after Qingqing takes a bath, I will ask if it is ten o'clock..."Nie Zheng immediately resumed the topic, "Tang Ning stipulates that she goes to bed at ten o'clock, but you can't lie to her and say that it is already ten o'clock, as long as she says to play with her in the room, she will go in obediently, and then fall asleep soon..."

"Hmm!"

Yang Ying nodded, hugging Qingqing who came out of the bathroom, "Qingqing, can mom give you a bath?"

"Good!"

"Well, then mom go get the pajamas!"

"Ahh No... Mom, let Qingqing tell you, the pajamas are placed on the sofa, and after taking a shower, they will come out of the sofa and wear pajamas, if they are taken in, Qingqing will play in the water, will be trick-or-treating, what should I do if the pajamas are wet?" Qingqing hugged Yang Ying's thighs.

Yang Ying glanced at Nie Zheng, a little reproachful, but lowered her head but said softly to Qingqing: "Then Qingqing didn't just walk out of the bathroom naked?"

"Yes, it's slippery, but Qingqing is not afraid of the cold, and soon got dressed..."Qingqing said proudly.

"Qingqing, you are a little princess, you are a girl, you can't be like this. Yang Ying kissed Qingqing on the face.

"Qingqing knows, you can't do this when you go to school, what my aunt said, it's okay if you haven't gone to school yet! If it's a boy, it's okay to go to school!"

"No! if Qingqing wants to be a little princess, she can't do this, you know?" Yang Ying also didn't give an inch in this regard, "Qingqing, you have to remember that girls can't be in a place where there are people and don't wear clothes! Well, no one can't do it!"

"Yes!"

Qingqing ran to the sofa as if she didn't understand, hugged the pajamas in her arms, and sent them to Yang Ying, Yang Ying took the pajamas and touched Qingqing's little head, "Qingqing is so good!"

Nie Zheng naturally understood Yang Ying's intentions, this little knowledge of girls to protect themselves is best taught by their mothers.

Nie Zheng, who had been busy all day, sat on the sofa, listening to Qingqing's frolicking and water in the bathroom, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, "Yang Ying will definitely make the little girl wet, it seems that Qingqing's pajamas will also be soaked, she still has to come out and change another set." ”

Nie Zheng walked into the room, took a new set of pajamas, and held them in his hand for later use.

"Dad!" Qingqing came out of the bathroom, jumped into Nie Zheng's arms, and suddenly said very dissatisfied, "Why did you take out my pajamas, what if you steal them?"

Nie Zheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, who has time to steal your pajamas, the Qingqing in his arms is very dry, and even his hair is almost dry, without any wet scene as he imagined, it seems that his mother is indeed much more responsible than his father.

"Okay, Dad will take the room back for you, shall we go to the room and play?"

"Oh no! Qingqing has to wait for her mother! Mom said to play with Qingqing in the room, but you can't go until you take a shower, because you are not allowed to go to bed without taking a bath, and your aunt didn't take a bath and go to bed last night!"

Nie Zheng naturally knew that she was talking about the night she rescued Tang Ning, since her daughter had to wait for her mother to take a bath before going in, then wait....

Fortunately, Yang Chenxi had already sent the clothes, Yang Ying was taking a bath in the bathroom, and it seemed that there was no need to wait long, and Qingqing's eyes in Nie Zheng's arms were already half-open and half-closed.

He quietly turned off the TV, and the living room instantly fell into silence, except for the crisp sound of water in the bathroom.

A strange feeling rose in vain, making Nie Zheng's heart throb, like drinking coffee or strong tea on an empty stomach, and there was a trace of powerlessness.

Click!

The bathroom door opened.

The faint fragrance wafted in this room again after six years....

A pale red silk nightdress hung gently on Yang Ying's body, gently hugging her pretty and timid body.

The silky texture does not have a bit of perspective, but it can reveal Yang Ying's intact figure, especially when she is moving forward.

The fragrance that fascinated Nie Zheng six years ago was accompanying Yang Ying to Nie Zheng.

Getting closer.......

Yang Ying's hair caressed Nie Zheng's face!

"Yang Ying...."

Nie Zheng raised his head in flattery and gently kissed her blowing pink face.