freeloader

"Peanuts, Dad, Watson Dad-" Opening the door, carrying a bag full of local products, Zhen Di called loudly all the way, but saw that the spacious living room was spotless, but I couldn't smell it, and I couldn't see a trace of popularity-"Damn, I'm not at home." ”

Zhen Di shook her head, threw the two bags of things in her hand into the room, and looked around, the white walls, light blue ceiling lights, gray crocodile skin sofas, light gray marble tiles, plus velvet blue carpets, light blue curtains・・・・・・ still the familiar feeling of home - really tired!

It's better to take a rest first-Zhen Di lay on her back, fell on the sofa on all fours, and after a while, her eyes were tight, "Whew-"

He let out an even breathing sound・・・・・・ "Sir, it's Miss back—"

It was Minglan who opened the door, and the cautious voice - "Really? She finally remembered my abandoned father. ”

The choked sound of staccato choking, and a pair of loving eyes, full of warmth—this little face, little arms, and calves are all black and thin, this hair is messy and knotted, and this long eyelashes are still so playful and cute—peanuts must be reading me again, "Ahh

In a daze, Zhen Di turned over and opened her eyes - she saw a pair of shining starry eyes, who else had such charming eyes except for dear dad - "Dad! ”

All the thoughts, guilt, exhaustion, and the grievances of the past few days - they actually attacked Zhen Huasheng with overwhelming momentum - in an instant, tears and snot actually stained his white silk short sleeves with large water stains・・・・・・ "Doll, wronged?" Why didn't you tell Dad to pick you up? My baby, it's good to be back. ”

Zhen Huasheng patted Zhen Di on the back, his whole heart was melted by his daughter's dependence on him at this moment-"Where have you been wronged, people are just--It's just that I haven't seen such a handsome guy for a long time, and I feel a little emotional." ”

Zhen Di gently pushed his father away, raised his little hand and patted Zhen Huasheng's cheek - "Miss, give." ”

Minglan handed over a soft and damp towel, "Wipe your face and go take a shower." The water has been adjusted. I made you chicken soup—"

"Okay."

Zhen Di looked at Minglan who was smiling, and there was a warm feeling in her heart, Minglan did things neatly and thoughtfully, she said it appropriately when she should speak, and never said much when she shouldn't say it - no wonder Dad left her after changing the nanny like a wheel-wow!

It's been a long time since I've taken such a comfortable bath, Zhen Di is lying comfortably in the bathtub, slightly closing her eyes, quietly enjoying the cool and comfortable water temperature, as well as the fragrance of pure natural lavender shower gel - "Dudu Dudu・・・・・・"

A column of water rushed to her face, startling Zhen Di quickly raised her arm to cover her beautiful eyes that had opened her eyes - a little boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain, about six or seven years old, was holding a big green water gun, shooting at her headlessly・・・・・・ "You-whose child are you, how did you get in?" ”

Zhen Di asked angrily.

"Whose child are you and how did you get into our house?"

The boy did not show weakness and "・・・・・・ toot"

The water droplets did not relax at all, and continued to shoot like cannons, shining in the face・・・・・・ "Iron Head-Stinky Boy-"

Minglan screamed in shock outside the door, "Miss, I'm sorry!" ”

Immediately after, the stinky boy was dragged out by a hand, like a lightning shock, and almost hit the hard tile wall・・・・・・