"No need, you can play with Xiaojiu for a while." After Song Wanqiu finished speaking a little uncomfortably, she turned around and returned to the restaurant and continued to wrap dumplings.

Sheng Tianci wanted to go over and pack with her, but he was afraid that if he showed himself too obviously, it would cause her to resist, and it would be worth the loss.

Su Jiu raised his little face to look at him, and asked curiously: "Uncle Sheng, why did you come, don't you have to accompany Grandpa Sheng and Grandma Sheng to dinner?" ”

Sheng Tianci rubbed her hair, "It's not because I'm worried about you, I just called your father, and he said that he hasn't arrived home yet, so I'm here to see you." ”

"Uncle is so nice~"

"You only know now that your uncle is good, look at your father, he is not at home for three days now, or you go home with your uncle and be your uncle's daughter." In this way, Sheng Tianci has said it no less than ten times, but he still doesn't get tired of it.

He likes the little girl from the bottom of his heart.

Su Jiu also took the trouble to reply, "No! Xiaojiu said that he was tired, and if he was a daughter to his uncle, his father would be very sad, and Xiaojiu couldn't abandon him. ”

Sheng Tianci, "......"

Blah beg God to give him a daughter like Xiaojiu!

Sheng Tianci sighed with emotion, and inadvertently looked at Shangrong's deep eyes, and the little cub was staring at himself, with an elegant face.

He couldn't help but laugh and reached out to rub his hair, "Boy, what's the matter, don't you welcome me?" ”

However, before his hand touched Rong Yan's head, the little guy hurriedly took a step back and didn't let him touch himself.

His hair can only be touched by his mother and sister Xiaojiu!

Sheng Tianci knew that he had a very good character, different from ordinary boys, at least very different from his stupid nephew.

The little guy looked old, like a little adult, not so easy to deal with, so he didn't insist on brushing his hair.

Sheng Tianci picked up a bag of ingredients bought from the supermarket from the coffee table, walked to Song Wanqiu's side and said, "I bought a lot of ingredients, why don't you make a hot pot?" Convenient and tasty, and atmosphere. ”

Song Wanqiu was stunned, did he really plan to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner here?

She's really not used to it.

However, there is no aversion to resistance.

She nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "You are a guest, you have the final say." ”

"In this case, then I'm not welcome, just let me show you a hand." Sheng Tianci smiled, carried the ingredients into the kitchen, and really began to prepare for hot pot.

Song Wanqiu didn't expect that he, a young master from a wealthy family and pampered since childhood, would actually be able to cook. Moreover, the handling of ingredients is still presentable, which makes her refresh her perception of him.

Not long after, the doorbell rang again, and Su Shengjing came back with a lot of ingredients.

As soon as he came in, Su Jiu's eyes lit up, and he ran towards him happily, "Dad! ”

Seeing the little girl hugging her legs, Su Shengjing's throat suddenly became sore. He has been filming in other places for a while, and finally came back just in time for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

He put the things down, picked up the little girl, held one of her little hands and kissed it, "Baby, do you miss your father?" ”

"Yes! I miss my dad so much......" The little girl said in a lower voice, burying her face in his arms.

She could feel the chill on her father's body, there were snowflakes on his shoulders, and the whole person was dusty, which made her feel a little distressed.

Sheng Tianci came out of the kitchen, saw this scene, envy and jealousy, and said sourly: "Look at you, if you don't come back, Xiaojiu won't know you, and then I will kidnap her home and raise her by myself!" ”

Su Shengjing glanced at him and sneered disdainfully, "You take one and try it." ”