On the phone to "Daddy", Xiaorou dragged out her voice for a long time, acting completely coquettish.
Meng Beichen couldn't stand her tone. His heart softened immediately, and his voice became much softer, "What's the matter, good daughter?"
"I told you not to be angry." Han Xiaorou's eyes were full of pride at that time, but she knew how to get Qiao first.
"Okay, tell me, Daddy won't be angry."
"It's just that I can't eat the food cooked by daddy tonight because my godfather wants to pick me up to play, but! Daddy, we are a family. We can eat every day in the future. My godfather only picks me up once in a while. You won't
Are you angry?"[
Xiaorou's voice was measured and her little hands were clasped together.
Meng Beichen was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and saw Han Yixing looking at him nervously. He suddenly thought that Han Xiaorou might have the same expression at this time, and sighed slightly. He really couldn't be angry.
Although, he did it with great care.
"Daddy is more important, or godfather?" He suddenly asked, and was immediately kicked on the calf. He simply pulled her up, sat on her chair, and then pulled her to sit on him.
On the legs.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Han Yixing moved and shouted with some dissatisfaction. At this time, he did not forget to eat his own tofu.
"Shh, don't make any noise." Meng Beichen stretched out his hand to cover her mouth. Han Yixing rolled her eyes and pulled his hand down. He held it and refused to let go.
"Of course it's Daddy. Xiaorou loves Daddy the most, so Daddy isn't angry anymore, right?"
Meng Beichen was amused. This daughter was really unusually smart. "Of course I'm not angry, but don't come back too late."
"Copy that! Daddy, I'm actually helping you create an opportunity, a candlelight dinner for you and mommy." He said with a bit of a smile, and hung up the phone after saying that.
Meng Beichen turned around, looked at the woman in his arms with a deep look, put down his phone and hugged her.
"Do you know what Xiaorou told me in the last sentence?"
"Let me go first." She seemed a little uncomfortable being so affectionate with him.
Meng Beichen naturally refused to let go, and hugged her even tighter. He half-turned her around and kissed her neck. His slightly cool lips made her get goosebumps.