Xiaoyue is Xiang Haiqing's deskmate whom she often mentions, and she is also the child with whom she has the best relationship.
What is all this? Nangong Yue was completely impressed by this daughter. He tried his best to suppress his voice.
"Hai Qing, from now on, you should ignore these nonsense things they say. You know, these are not things that children should say."
"Daddy, I got it." She curled up in Nangong Yue's arms like a kitten that had made a mistake.
"But daddy also has to promise me not to be like Little Fatty and like the class beauty in the next class."
Nangong Yue had a row of black lines on his forehead. He straightened Xiang Haiqing's little head, "How about I make an exchange with you? If you don't call me daddy from now on, then I won't find the class beauty next door."
Xiang Haiqing raised his head in confusion for a moment and thought deeply, "Then why would I call you daddy if I didn't?"
What do you call him? Nangong Yue seems to really want to think about this problem carefully. During the two years that Xiang Haiqing has been with him, she has been calling him this since she opened her eyes. What does she change her name to now?
Uncle? Brother?
Over and over again, I always feel that this daddy is the best, he seems the most kind and unique and irreplaceable. Although he has always insisted that she call him brother, if she really calls him brother, she will feel strange.
But he was only twenty years old, and there was a thirteen-year age difference between him and this little devil. Although he was used to this kind of title, it would often cause other people to misunderstand him, and deep down he didn't want others to think so.
Seeing Nangong's more troubled expression, Xiang Haiqing's expressive big eyes flashed, and she clapped her fleshy little hands excitedly.
"I know what to call daddy."
Nangong Yue looked at her suspiciously, with doubt on his face, "What's your name?"
Xiang Haiqing's eyes were full of light. She smacked her lips, then tilted her head and said proudly.
"Call you little daddy."
After hearing her words, Nangong almost burst into laughter. He lowered his head and fondly scratched her erect little nose with his fingers.
"Why call me that?"
Xiang Haiqing stepped forward and got closer to Nangong Yue. He could clearly smell the milky fragrance of Xiang Haiqing. This smell soothed him.
"Because daddy is the youngest daddy I have ever seen. None of the other kids' daddies are as handsome and young as you, little daddy."
Hearing such a simple reason, Nangong Yue didn't want to argue with her. He stretched out his hand and smoothed Hai Qing's long hair, "Okay, from today on, you can call me little daddy."
The two played around for a while, and then the light in the room disappeared again. The two figures, one large and one small, hugged each other tightly and slept until dawn------------------
"Miss, after drinking the milk, we will obediently take the medicine prescribed by Dr. Fan." Zhang's mother held a cup of hot milk in one hand and a small medicine bottle in front of Xiang Haiqing.
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"Zhang Ma, Hai Qing is no longer sick, can it be the medicine?" She raised her little head and looked at Zhang Ma pitifully.
"No." A rich male voice interrupted.
Nangong Yue had just washed up and walked down. He put on a well-cut casual suit. Several bodyguards had been waiting at the door for a long time.
"Listen to Zhang Ma, take the medicine as soon as you finish drinking the milk." Nangong Yue looked at her pretending to be stern. He knew that this girl was too clever. She would not listen to anyone in this family. No
She can hold it down alone.
Xiang Haiqing glanced at Zhang Ma, then at Nangong Yue, her red mouth pouted high, "Daddy and Zhang Ma are bad people, bullying underage children."