Chapter 92: This is the right way to open "Daddy".

It's just that the little arm has been hugging Qin Nanyu's neck and hasn't let go, like a beautiful thing, in her eyes, it is not as important as her father.

This made Qin Nanyu sigh in his heart, she was really a good daughter!

couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face, "Do you like it?" ”

"I like it, but I like Daddy better!" The little glutinous rice dumplings were coquettish with a milky voice, and as soon as the little chin was raised, he kissed Qin Nanyu's face with a small mouth, and smiled and bent his eyebrows.

Qin Nanyu: "......"!!

He was kissed by a milk doll!

He was stunned for several seconds, half loud, as if something incredible had happened, his hand trembled and touched his kissed face, staring at the little man in his arms in disbelief.

Being liked by a child, it turns out that this is how it feels.

He suddenly didn't hate the identity of "Dad" so much, and even liked it a little.

Just as he was about to say something, the little glutinous rice dumpling in his arms had already kicked his legs, got off him, and ran to the villa with his little short legs.

The huge villa living room has been carefully arranged by the housekeeper and has a new look.

The most popular toys and snacks for children are all placed in the most prominent position, and the fruit has been cut and placed on the coffee table.

You must know that this kind of treatment, when the little master of his family returned to China, he didn't have it!

If he hadn't asked Song Tezhu about the origin of this child in advance, the housekeeper would have thought that this was the biological daughter of his family's imperial youth.

"Little Miss, slow down, be careful not to fall!"

The housekeeper originally thought that the children would be very happy to see so much delicious and fun, and then let go of the toys with their hands.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xingyao just glanced at it, and didn't seem to care, and kept walking around the living room, as if looking for something.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong?" Qin Nanyu slowly stepped into the living room, noticed her tight little lips, and stepped forward uneasily.

Ji Xingyao rubbed into his arms, pouted, and said in a somewhat lost tone: "Why didn't you see the little brother?" ”

Last time, her grandparents didn't help her little brother run away from home and sent him home, was he angry?

So this time she came to him, and he didn't come out to play with her.

Qin Nanyu was stunned, and a clear light flashed in his eyes.

"The little brother is disobedient and is in confinement, not angry with you." He took the hand of the little glutinous rice dumpling and walked to the children's room on the first floor.

As soon as I walked to the door and knocked on the door, I heard the indignant voice of a certain Xiao Zhengtai from inside.

"I don't want to see anyone, I just want to be quiet......"

"When I go out, I'm going to call and tell my grandfather that you're all bullying me......"

"Only my little sister was nice to me, and she bought me fried chicken...... I miss my little sister, wow! ”

The little Zhengtai in the room, talking and talking about the sad place, cried out with real feelings.

The door was suddenly opened with a key from the outside, his small body lying in the quilt was stunned, lifted the quilt and climbed out, looked up and saw that the person standing at the door was Qin Nanyu, turned his head and continued to lie on the pillow and cry.

It's miserable!

He was so sad, why did he let him see a devil father!

All he wants is Mommy.

If you want to wear little yellow duck slippers, you will buy him fried chicken!

"Little brother, is that you?" Behind Qin Nanyu, a small hairy head poked out and shouted obediently.

Qin Morui's crying stopped, thinking that he was confined, and he hallucinated until he was locked up, and he howled more and more sadly.

"Wow-"