Nangong Yue hugged Xiang Haiqing and got into the car and rushed all the way back to the villa. Mother Zhang and Sister-in-law Li, who were waiting anxiously at home, immediately walked up to the dirty little guy in the middle.
"Hai Qing, you are finally back. I was so worried about Zhang Ma." Zhang Ma hugged her tightly in excitement.
Xiang Haiqing fell into Zhang Ma's arms and nudged her gently for a few times.
"Zhang Ma, it's Hai Qing's fault that makes you worry."
"You little guy, do you know if you promise Mom Zhang not to run around anymore?"
"Mother Zhang, don't cry. Hai Qing is good. From now on, Hai Qing will listen to you, okay?"
Listening to grandma Xiang Haiqing's baby voice, Zhang's mother burst into tears and laughed.
Seeing her smile, Xiang Haiqing stretched out her little hand and patted her belly. "Mama Zhang, Hai Qing's belly is so big that Hai Qing will say she is very hungry."
She turned around and looked at Nangong Yue with her head held high. Seeing that he had no objection, she boldly continued to speak.
"Hai Qing's little belly said it really wants to eat red date cake!"
Zhang Ma nodded, "Okay, Zhang Ma will make red date cake for you."
"I'll go too." Sister-in-law Li held back her smile and turned around to follow Ma Zhang into the kitchen.
The several bodyguards behind him, as well as Uncle Zhu and Uncle Li, all had suppressed smiles on their faces, but Xiang Haiqing's cute scene was not unusual in the Nangong family.
Nangong Yue looked at Yin Feng beside him, "You guys go down first."
"Yes, President."
Yin Feng put what he was holding next to Xiang Haiqing and turned around to leave.
"Goodbye, uncles and uncles." Xiang Haiqing did not forget to greet him obediently.
Everyone turned around and waved to her, then turned and left the villa together.
Nangong Yue walked up to her and looked down at her with a smile.
Seeing her dirty and funny look, I couldn't help but reach out and tuck the strands of hair on her forehead behind her ears.
"Why are you so dirty? And you asked Ma Zhang to make snacks for you? You really know how to take advantage of your rights, but now you have to go up and take a hot bath before you can eat."
After her little daddy saw through her little thoughts, Xiang Haiqing glanced at her with a guilty look.
"Am I really dirty?"
She stretched out her little hand and looked at it twice, then stuck out her little tongue and nodded.
Very dirty indeed!
"But Hai Qing doesn't know how to take a bath? How about little daddy taking a bath with Hai Qing."
Nangong Yue looked a little embarrassed. He coughed a few times and was about to explain to her the principle of not being intimate between men and women.
A roar came from upstairs in time, "No!"
The two people sitting on the sofa looked up at the figure on the stairs.
Xia Meiwen walked down with a strong smell of gunpowder. When she came to Xiang Haiqing's side, she pointed at her fiercely.
"Xiang Haiqing, let me ask you, is that damn turtle painted on my face a good thing you did?"
The first time Xiang Haiqing saw Xia Meiwen, her expression was full of boredom.
She took off her shoes and immediately climbed on Nangong Yue's lap, then looked at her very defensively.
"You bad woman, I don't want to talk to you. Little Daddy, she is not a good person. Drive her away quickly."
Nangong Yue looked at Xia Meiwen with a critical eye, wanting to see something in her eyes.
Xia Meiwen was panicking, but at this time she felt more intense hatred for Xiang Haiqing.
"You stinky kid, you are the first to complain. Do you think you came out with a snake to scare me? Are you the one who drew these patterns on my face?"
She got angry thinking about this.
This night she was teased several times by this little bastard. When she got closer to Nangong, she actually interfered with their good deeds with a fart.
After she fainted an ugly turtle was drawn on her face.
Ahhh! Just thinking about it made her want to strangle this damn Xiang Haiqing to death right away.
She actually stayed in the room with Nangong Yue for so long with such a funny face without knowing it?
What would Nangong Yue think of her?
The perfect image she had in front of him all these years was ruined by this little thing!