After the door opened, Xia Qingwen's old father's loving smiling face was revealed. He walked in with a doting look on his face: "Xiao Xing, aren't you asleep yet?"

Xia Yexing looked up at Xia Qingwen and asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Hey, it's okay...it's okay..." Xia Qingwen walked to Xia Yexing's bed and sat down, "Dad just misses you so much. Come and see you."

Then Xia Qingwen looked at Xia Yexing with a smile and helped her tuck the quilt: "Xiaoxing, when you are tired, go to bed first. Dad will sit here and watch you sleep."

Xia Yexing: "..."

Why does her dad like to stay with her and watch her sleep so much, even when she was a child? She is now 22 years old.

"Dad won't quarrel with you." Xia Qingwen said with a smile to Xia Yexing.

Xia Yexing: "..."

Seeing that his once high-spirited, tall and handsome father was gradually showing signs of fatigue, Xia Yexing felt an inexplicable pain in the corner of his heart.

She couldn't bear to refuse: "Dad, don't sit for too long and rest early."

"Well, baby, go to sleep. Dad will see you fall asleep before leaving." Xia Qingwen said and tucked Xia Yexing into bed again.

When Xia Yexing heard her father's "baby" call, the corners of her eyes turned sour for some reason.

When she was little, her parents always called her "baby, baby". At that time, she was her parents' favorite little princess, and she was very happy every day.

Everything disappeared after my mother left.

His father dotes on him very much, but after all, people's mental capacity is limited, and she slowly accepted this reality.

She knew that her father liked to look at her, and after her mother left, he often stared at her. Her father worked very hard every day, and after returning home, he would come to her room to see her every night, sometimes for the whole night, and she would wake up in the morning.

When she came, she saw her father sleeping next to her bed. Later she found out that it was because she looked like her mother, and her father looked at her just like he saw his mother.

Xia Yexing sometimes feels strange that her father should love her mother very much, but why did the pregnant Luo Die enter the Xia family less than two months after her mother left?

She didn't understand when she was a child. Her father said that her mother was gone and asked her aunt to take care of her. Luo Die had always been her father's secretary and she often saw her when she was a child. Although she lost her mother, she cried for a long time. At that time, she was still familiar with the common meeting.

Luo Die didn't reject it either. As she grew up, she gradually understood many things.

Thinking about it, Xia Yexing gradually fell asleep.

Xia Qingwen looked at Xia Yexing's peaceful sleeping face in ecstasy, as if he was seeing someone through it. He murmured in a low voice:

"Wanwan, our baby has grown up, and she is as beautiful as you."

"Look, these little eyes, little nose, and little mouth are exactly the same as yours."

Ever since Ye Wan left, fortunately there was Xia Yexing, otherwise Xia Qingwen didn't know how he could persist. As long as he was at home, he would come to see his daughter every day, even if he came back late, just to see his daughter's sleeping face, he felt

Peace of mind.

Later, when his daughter went to college and moved to live on campus, sometimes he wouldn't see her for two months. There were times when he was so worried that he even went to school to secretly check on his daughter. He was afraid of affecting her daughter, so he didn't dare to look for her directly. Today he

I was finally able to take a good look at my daughter, and it seemed like I couldn’t get enough of her.

Xia Qingwen sat there for several hours. When he saw Xia Yexing kicking the quilt, he smiled fondly: "You are so old and you are kicking the quilt."

After saying that, he carefully covered Xia Yexing with the quilt: "No matter how old you are, you are still daddy's treasure."
Chapter completed!