Nangong Yue took a deep breath. He didn't know how to explain to Xiang Haiqing that that kind of clothes was not what she should wear.
Putting aside his surprise, he looked at Xiang Haiqing seriously: "Hai Qing, good boy, you can't wear those kinds of clothes."
Xiang Haiqing frowned, with a thoughtful look on her face, "Why can't Haiqing wear it? Mingmingmeiwen---------" Suddenly realizing that she had said the wrong thing, she hurriedly stretched out her right hand to cover her head tightly.
Keep your mouth shut.
Xiang Haiqing didn't want Nangong Yue to know that she just met Xia Meiwen at the door.
Although she is young, she can hear other people's inner voices, and her intuition tells her that the beautiful sister likes her little daddy very much, and also wants to be her little stepmother.
She also hates herself very much, although Hai Qing doesn't know why she hates herself. But she also doesn't like this beautiful sister because she will compete with her for her father's love.
In Hai Qing's heart, her father can only be her father.
Seeing Xiang Haiqing's look, Nangong Yue understood the reason why she was acting abnormally today.
"Meiwen? Haiqing tell little daddy honestly, did sister Meiwen say anything to you?"
Xiang Haiqing shook his head hurriedly. Then his mind was spinning rapidly.
Nangong Yue was too familiar with Xiang Haiqing's personality, and her expression like this meant that her little head was spinning rapidly at this time, and she could find a thousand suitable reasons to block herself.
"Tell the truth!!" Nangong Yue said seriously and gave an ultimatum.
Xiang Haiqing was frightened by Nangong Yue's cold eyes. She lowered her head and said honestly, "Daddy, you said Hai Qing can't wear that kind of clothes. Why does sister Meiwen be so much taller than Hai Qing? She still wants to
What about wearing clothes like that?"
Nangong Yue's face turned even colder. It turned out that it was Xia Meiwen who was really wearing those clothes. He nodded clearly and began to teach Xiang Haiqing seriously.
"Hai Qing remember, those kind of clothes are only worn by bad girls. Can you tell little daddy if you are a bad boy?"
Xiang Haiqing shook his head hastily, "Hai Qing is a good boy."
Nangong Yue smiled happily, "That's right. Since Hai Qing is a good boy, he shouldn't wear that kind of clothes, right?"
Xiang Haiqing nodded immediately, and Nangong Yue finally took a breath and sighed in his heart, it turns out that it is really difficult to be a qualified father.
Especially for a single father like him, sometimes Nangong Yue found that when facing Xiao Haiqing, he became very mother-in-law!
Xiang Haiqing was a very obedient child, and Nangong Yue helped her analyze the problem with great care. She listened to everything, but then a question appeared in her little head.
"Little daddy, you said those who wear those kind of clothes are bad girls. Is Sister Meiwen the bad girl you said?"
Nangong became more and more discouraged. He was completely conquered by this little devil. He shook his head and was unable to answer this question.
In order to deflect this little girl's tricky problem, Nangong Yue came up with an old trick.
"Okay, we're going to bed. Let's have a competition between Hai Qing and little daddy to see who can sleep the fastest. Come on - one, two, three."
After the last count, both of them fell forcefully towards the bed.
"boom!"
There was the sound of heavy objects hitting the Simmons mattress. They were bounced by the elasticity of the mattress, and both of them were laughing. The big one and the small one hugged each other tightly and slept -----------