Chapter 665: Go, Do Bad Things
In the end, Grandma Qin couldn't stand it anymore, so she raised her hand to take the porridge away and helped her little granddaughter out of the siege.
Qin Yan glanced at Ye Lingfeng coldly, "Come back for a few days, do you have to make porridge cry to be happy?" β
Ye Lingfeng looked back and shrugged his shoulders, "I'll coax you when you cry, don't worry, you don't need to say a good word." β
Coax the children, then you can't take it to buy some delicious food, and then go to the amusement park for a walk.
It was he who made him cry, and he was always embarrassed to trouble others again, so he could only let him go with Congee.
He doesn't have any selfish intentions, he just pays a reasonable price for his mouth.
Seeing through his thoughts, Qin Yan secretly bit his back molars.
He was so badly beaten, what did Anya fancy about him in the first place!
The most important thing is that he is a little worried, the little chubby girl will not become like this in the future, right?
When he thought of this, he was not good.
No matter what happens in the future, Congee Congee is still a soft little cute baby.
She lay in Grandma Qin's arms and whispered: "It's really naΓ―ve to owe Dad a mouth." β
Grandma Qin smiled and touched her little head, "That's also because I like you." β
If you don't like it, how can it be that the little girl said casually, and he also recorded it.
After all, Congee Congee is a well-known little scumbag, and she talks about "I like you the most" every day, and they have long been used to it.
And Ye Lingfeng not only recorded it, but he was also familiar with the road when he drove it, I am afraid that if he didn't take it out and listen to it a hundred and eighty times every day, he would hear the calluses of that few seconds of audio.
Some are funny, some are sad.
He really cares about porridge.
Hearing this, Congee Porridge grinned, looked up at her, and nodded his little head vigorously, "I know, the favorite people who owe my father are my mother and me, and I like him very much." β
She just said it casually, but she still loved him very much.
Grandma Qin naturally knows this.
pinched the tail of her fortune hair, "Then will you go to bed with your father today?" He finally came back. β
"Okay, okay!" Porridge nodded her little head, and as she spoke, her little short legs kicked and motioned for Grandma Qin to put her on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly ran downstairs, crawled onto Ye Lingfeng's lap, the little fat paw held his face, looked at the black green under his eyes, and urged: "Dad, go to bed, it's late, I'll tell you a bedtime story to put you to sleep." β
It was just after eight o'clock.
But the little girl always goes to bed early.
Ye Lingfeng stood up with the little fat girl in his arms, looking at Qin Yan's eyes with obvious showing off.
The corners of his lips hooked and said, "Good night to Mr. Qin, I'll go listen to the story first." β
Hmph, he has, he doesn't.
Qin Yan put down the cup in his hand with a calm expression, bowed his head slightly, looked at the porridge and said softly: "You can tell a different story today, it's not interesting to tell the story of Little Red Riding Hood too much." β
Ye Lingfeng: "......"
What is there to show off, it's amazing to listen to every day.
Without waiting for Congee Congee to speak, he hugged her and strode out directly, and his voice also came, "Just talk about Little Red Riding Hood, I love to listen." β
It's coming and it's coming again, it's so sour.
The porridge was so sour that his saliva was about to flow out, and he waved his little fat claws at Qin Yan with a smile, and did not forget to beckon Lu Ye and the wolf king to follow.
Go to bed.
When they arrived at Ye's house next door, Ye Lingfeng put down the porridge first, and he and Lu Ye went to take a bath first.
Although the little girl said that he didn't dislike them, he didn't want to really smoke her.
After taking a quick shower and coming out, Ye Lingfeng came out, and saw Congee Congee lying on the recliner, with her little fat feet cocked, turning her head from time to time to take a sip of the water next to her, which was called a leisurely.
It's like a retired man in the park.
Ye Lingfeng couldn't help laughing, and didn't bother her, leaning against the door, quietly looking at the little girl, only to feel that all the previous fatigue was swept away.
As long as he thinks about her when he does a task, he is very motivated, and no matter how difficult the task is, he can survive it.
Sensing his gaze, Congee Congee looked over, and as soon as he saw him, his eyes immediately bent up, and as soon as he pressed his body forward, he jumped off the recliner and ran towards him with his chubby arms open.
"Daddy!"
Ye Lingfeng bent down and hugged the little chubby girl, pinched her chubby face, and couldn't help yawning.
What he didn't tell Congee was that he hadn't slept for days and nights.
Porridge saw it, felt distressed, urged him to lie on the bed, climbed to the head of the bed by himself, and the little fat paw gently pressed on his head.
"Dad, I'll give you a massage, you go to sleep."
Surprisingly, it was pressed quite well.
Ye Lingfeng's whole person relaxed.
It's just a little sour, and the porridge must be so skilled at home for Qin Yan every day.
But before he could say anything, he fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing him like this, Congee Congee felt even more distressed, and continued to help him press it.
When he was asleep, he quietly ran outside.
Lu Ye was still sitting in the living room downstairs, he had always felt very little, and his eyes were still clear at this time.
The wolf king lay beside him, squinting and pretending to sleep.
Hearing the movement, a man and a wolf turned their heads in unison to look over.
Porridge Dada ran to him, the little fat paw was on Lu Ye's knee, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, can I ask you a question?" β
"Well, you ask."
Congee Congee thought for a while and said, "Isn't this mission difficult, why did Dad come back for so long, and besides, he still looks very tired." β
Lu Ye shook his head, "It's not difficult, your father is very powerful, it's just that he has done a lot of tasks at once, and he wants to finish them together, and then he can take a long vacation and accompany you well." β
Hearing this, Congee Congee couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, and he was moved.
I owe my dad and I really love her the most!
"Then brother, why are you here too?" Porridge looked at him curiously.
When she was on the island, her uncles had told her that her brother didn't like to be in contact with people.
Lu Ye didn't speak, glanced at the little girl, pursed his thin lips slightly, and said casually: "Passing by." β
The wolf king on the side let out a "whoop" and exposed his lies.
Miss you.
Porridge porridge's eyes rolled around, and he smiled, seeing through it at a glance.
"Brother, do you want to come and play with me too?"
"What's so bad about admitting this?" Congee Congee hugged her little chubby face with a confident face, "I'm so cute, it's normal to want to play with me." β
Lu Ye: "......"
Wolf King: "......"
It's worthy of Puxin porridge.
Nothing has changed.
His eyes glanced at her a little speechlessly, but a smile appeared in Lu Ye's eyes.
Looking at her fleshy little face, his fingertips subconsciously twisted.
It's a little itchy.
I want to pinch.
Seeing through his thoughts, Congee Congee grinned, and the little chubby face took the initiative to reach his palm, rolling on it, and the soft touch made Lu Ye's eyelids jump.
Pinch well.
The wolf king watched this scene from the side, and leaned over to stretch out his wolf claws as well.
Porridge looked at it and refused.
"Uncle Wolf, your claws are too sharp, they will hurt me."
Hearing this, the wolf king looked down and couldn't help but sigh deeply.
Ay.
Porridge suddenly pounced and threw it to the ground, and then the little chubby face rubbed against its belly, "That's fine." β
After making a fuss for a while, Congee Congee stood up, her little face flushed.
She looked at them, her eyes were full of suppressed excitement, and she whispered, "Brother, Uncle Wolf, let's go and do bad things!" β