Chapter 54: Time

In the villa

Sheng Jiuxing just got home from work, looked around on the first floor, didn't see Fu Juan and Xiao Nannan, the toys were neatly packed, he was a little impatient, Fu Juan wouldn't take his daughter away again.

At this time, there was a sound of babbling from the third floor, Sheng Jiuxing frowned, and went upstairs directly.

Fu Juan was dressed in a white cotton dress, her hair was curled with a pencil at random, and her whole body exuded a literary and artistic atmosphere in her memory.

She had been adjusting various colors and paints on the drawing board, and the little girl on the side was very well-behaved, blinking her eyes curiously.

Fu Juan looked up at her well-behaved daughter and continued to paint.

Xiao Nannan's eyes lit up, and she saw Sheng Jiuxing who had just come in at the door, and smiled sweetly at him.

Sheng Jiuxing looked at Xiao Nannan's smiling face, his heart was crisp, Xiao Nan looked very much like Fu Juan, but Fu Wan had a small face when he was a child, and he was as difficult to provoke as an ice beauty.

And Xiao Nannan laughed, Sheng Jiuxing felt that spring had returned to the earth, everything was revived, and his heart was open.

Xiao Nan opened her little arms and hugged Sheng Jiuxing.

Sheng Jiuxing picked up Xiao Nannan, and Xiao Nannan looked at Sheng Jiuxing and smiled happily all the time.

Fu Juan listened to Xiao Nannan's laughter, turned his head to look, and found that Sheng Jiuxing was coming, wearing a black suit that looked mature and steady, without the youthful vigor in his memory.

"Xiao Nan is really good today." Sheng Jiuxing looked at the face of the little girl with a pink face, and couldn't help but lean in and kiss it.

Xiao Nan is very face-giving, and she keeps laughing when she is kissed.

As soon as Fu Juan saw that Sheng Jiuxing was going to kiss Xiao Nan again, he hurriedly shouted, "You come back from outside, take a bath first and then hug Nannan." ”

When Sheng Jiuxing heard this, he hurriedly put down the little girl, for fear that the germs on his body would infect the little girl.

Xiao Nan relied on Sheng Jiuxing's body and refused to come down, firmly tugging at his collar horns.

Sheng Jiuxing discussed with Xiao Nannan, "Nannan, Dad will come to hug you after taking a bath." ”

Xiao Nannan has been pulling Sheng Jiuxing.

Fu Juan looked at Lai Pi's Sheng Nuannuan, got up and picked up her daughter from Sheng Jiuxing's arms, "Come, mom hug." ”

Xiao Nannan obediently got into Fu Juan's arms, her little nose kept sniffing Fu Juan's breath, and found a comfortable position to lie in Fu Juan's arms.

Fu Juan lost the interest in painting at this time, and walked directly to the second floor with Xiao Nannan in his arms.

Sheng Jiuxing also followed the mother and daughter downstairs, and hurriedly went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out, he saw Fu Wan preparing to bathe Xiao Nannan, who had a duck in her hand and kept muttering something to Fu Wan.

Fu Juan had just finished putting the water and looked at Sheng Jiuxing coming over after taking a bath, his hair still dry.

"You bathe her first, and I'll get her body lotion." Fu Juan commanded.

Sheng Jiuxing hurriedly agreed: "Okay." ”

Xiao Nannan looked at Sheng Jiuxing coming over, and pointed at the duck in his hand.

Sheng Jiuxing looked at the little arms like pink lotus, and his heart warmed, the little girl was born with him many times, and bathing her or something was commonplace.

When Fu Juan came back, he saw that Sheng Jiuxing had just bathed Xiao Nannan and wrapped it in a small pink bath towel.

Fu Wan came over and rubbed her body lotion, and Xiao Wanwan kept pulling Fu Wan's hair and playing.

When they got into their little pajamas, Fu Juan handed the little girl to Sheng Jiuxing and let them play.

Fu Juan went to the bedroom to get a change of clothes and took a shower in the bathroom.

Xiao Nannan listened to Sheng Jiuxing tell the story on the bed, her eyes were still unblinking, very serious.

He also got up and grabbed the storybook, babbling and pointing.