The little thing in his arms had already woken up, and opened its big black and shiny eyes to look curiously at the big man in front of him.
When you put your thumb in your mouth and suck it, you will giggle.
Little Zuo Ai huddled up in Chang Mian's arms, biting her thumb and staying motionless, staring at each other like her father, but her eyes would occasionally move along with Chang Mian's movements.
She seemed to feel that the strange man in front of her was not in danger, so she boldly stretched out her little foot and moved it tentatively. When she saw no reaction from the other person, she moved twice more.
The other party still didn't respond, so she became bolder.
Xiaoxiao stretched out her arm, and Xiaoxiao just poked Chang Mian's arm that was hugging her.
She continued to observe with big eyes, but the other party still didn't respond, so she poked him twice more.
And she seemed to be addicted to this game of repeatedly testing the other party's bottom line, and her courage increased little by little. If Chang Mian made the slightest move, she immediately retracted and stared at him motionless.
This kind of activity with strong self-protection and love for aggression made Chang Mian couldn't help but play with her.
Is this cute elf really his precious daughter?
How can it be so cute?
Chang Mian didn't know how to describe his feelings, especially he couldn't bear to see her retracting and secretly sad expression. In the end, she allowed Xiao Zuo Ai to dominate him, and even frowned because of it.
When Xiao Zuo Ai saw the other person bending over and smiling, he immediately started laughing.
Her laughter was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard in the world. How could she laugh so happily?
"Zuo Ai, I'm dad."
"Remember from now on, remember that I am your father."
"I have to work hard to learn pronunciation, and hurry up and ask dad to listen to me."
"Zuo Ai, dad doesn't even know you exist. Dad has missed you for so many days. Dad is very sorry...but he is even happier. Zuo Ai is also very happy to see dad?"
"..."
For an entire hour, he locked himself in his room to have in-depth communication with his little daughter.
Yesterday's decline and depression are gone forever, and the vast expanses of greenery are particularly eye-catching this winter.
Leng Heng did what he said, and it only took him one day to completely transform his home.
The lawn has just been laid, with freshly watered dewdrops, making it especially soft and comfortable to step on.
Hundreds and thousands of pots of flowers are all arranged in special shapes, including heart-shaped, star-shaped, and crescent-shaped, which are not uniform but still beautiful.
She held little Cheche and sat on the swing, protecting him with one hand and holding the iron chain with the other. She swayed leisurely on the swing, pointing to the Rainbow Bridge in the distance and weaving little Cheche's parents' love.
Beautiful story.
When Chang Mian walked out with her daughter in her arms, she happened to see the mother and son laughing happily from time to time. Chang Chang was chased by little Cheche like a child, and the whole family burst into laughter.
The lifeless manor has become warm and romantic because of the return of the three treasures in life.
He walked down the stone steps and joined the mother and son's camp.
Even at ten minutes after dinner, I felt that the food cooked in the kitchen today was filled with aroma.