When Nangong Yue walked to the living room, Xiang Haiqing was sitting on the sofa giggling non-stop. Nangong Yue's dull mood disappeared without a trace after seeing her.
"What are you looking at?" He walked to sit next to Xiang Haiqing, put his arms around Xiang Haiqing, held her on his lap, and looked at her with a smile.
Xiang Haiqing was originally holding the red date cake made by Zhang's mother in one hand, and was happily watching the cartoon "Tom and Jerry". Nangong Yue suddenly came over, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly hid the jujube cake in her little hand.
behind.
Nangong Yue looked along her arm, "What are you hiding? Let me see."
"Humph! I won't show it to you." Xiang Haiqing turned away angrily, holding the jujube cake tightly in his hand, but the force was too great, and now it was all stuck to the palm of his hand.
Xiang Haiqing felt very distressed because she had just taken a bite.
Nangong Yue raised a smirk on his lips and turned Xiang Haiqing's little body over so that her entire back faced him. He felt funny when he saw what she was holding tightly in her hand.
Tonight, he knew that the little girl didn't have enough to eat according to the method he implemented. Just now, because he was worried about her drowning, he gave her a gentle meal. Now seeing her guarding her food tightly, Nangong Yue's heart changed.
It has to become very soft.
Xiang Haiqing turned her head to look at him as if she were on guard against an enemy, fearing that he would steal her food. Nangong Yue hugged her again, lowered his head and spoke softly.
"Don't eat----" Before he could finish his words, he heard loud crying.
"Woo--you are a bad person. You don't let people have enough to eat. Xiao Yueyue is right. If you have a vixen, you won't want me anymore."
Seeing Xiang Haiqing crying with runny nose and tears, Nangong's face turned black with anger at what she said, but he felt very sorry for her.
In the end, I could only keep comforting, "Okay, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Xiang Haiqing: "Woo-------I don't want to listen to you, bad guy."
Nangong Yue: "--------"
"Zhang Ma." Seeing Xiang Haiqing crying continuously, he hurriedly called Zhang Ma.
"Master." Zhang Ma looked at Xiang Haiqing in Nangong Yue's arms with distress. Just now, Haiqing was happily watching TV on the sofa, but when she saw the young master, she started crying again.
"Make a red date cake again, and make a plum cake again."
A smile appeared on Zhang's mother's face, "Okay, I'll go right away."
Xiang Haiqing, who was still crying loudly, suddenly stopped talking. She raised her head and glanced at Nangong Yue, then lowered her head and picked up the red date cake that she had already crushed in her hand.
"Don't look at it. I'll let Zhang Ma make another one for you later. Why don't you throw it away and wash your hands?"
Xiang Haiqing turned her tears into a smile, jumped off Nangong Yue's lap, twisted her calves and ran towards the kitchen, her face full of a sinister smile of a successful conspiracy.
She knew that what Daddy was most afraid of was that she would cry. Once she cried, he would be at his wits end.
After Xiang Haiqing washed her hands, she scampered out and when she got to the sofa, she surrounded Nangong Yue with fawning faces. Nangong Yue knew that this little guy was very smart. The crying just now was just her acting for her.
That's all.
But he just likes her quirkiness.
"Daddy, can we sleep together tonight?"
"not good!"
"Why? Haiqing can be your pillow."
"don't want."
Hai Qing raised her head, pulled up the corner of Nangong Yue's T-shirt with her small hands, and said coquettishly, "I want it! I want to sleep with you."
Nangong Yue turned to look at her. Although his face was full of seriousness, there was a deep smile hidden in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiang Haiqing's long hair that he had just washed for a while. When he saw the long hair of the little guy in front of him being twisted into a chicken coop, he nodded with satisfaction.
Xiang Haiqing lifted her messed up hair, revealing her big, watery eyes. She wasn't angry either. She raised her head and smiled, then rushed over, wanting to rub Nangong Yue's head vigorously.
Down.
Nangong Yue caught her claws in time, and the two of them sat on the sofa and continued to fight. From time to time, they could hear loud laughter.
Xia Meiwen, who was standing outside, could clearly see through the floor-to-ceiling windows the figures of a large family and a small child playing around. Nangong Yue's unusual behavior towards her this time had absolutely nothing to do with this little girl.
Clenching her hands, Xia Meiwen's usually gentle eyes suddenly turned extremely cruel. She would never let anyone stop her and Nangong Yue's future.
"Here comes the date cake. Hai Qing's favorite red date cake and the freshly baked plum cake are your favorites." Zhang Ma put two small plates of desserts on the coffee table in front of the sofa and was having fun.
As soon as Xiang Haiqing heard that the food was coming, she hurriedly slipped out of Nangong Yue's arms.
Looking at the food in front of her, she picked up a piece of red date cake and took a big bite, "Wow, haha, it's so delicious."
"Mom Zhang, the desserts you make are always so delicious."
Zhang Ma just smiled, picked up a glass of water and put it in front of her, "Don't choke, drink some water."
Nangong Yue looked at her eating habits and shook his head, "Remember, don't eat too much."
"I got it." Xiang Haiqing didn't even bother to look back, she only saw the food in front of her.