Su Liang lowered his head and continued to eat his food, silently lamenting his daughter's rebellion in his heart.
"boom--"
The plate fell to the ground, and the sound of broken porcelain pieces was particularly clear.
As soon as Su Liang raised his head, he saw Mint, whose little body was frozen, sitting on a chair, with his little hands still in the position of wanting to scoop corn.
But the entire plate of pine nuts and corn that should have been in front of her had been spilled on the ground, and the plate and the plate were all broken into pieces...
As soon as she found that Su Liang and Qi Xiangyang were looking at her, their delicate little faces immediately fell down, and their big eyes were watery, like a child who had made a mistake and wanted to cry but dared not cry.
"Ouch! What's wrong? Isn't the mint hot?"
Jiarui had just gone into the kitchen to serve soup. He had no idea what had happened. As soon as he came out, he saw the stained mint. He nervously stepped forward to clean it up, but Qi Xiangyang stopped him with his eyes.
Even Su Liang didn't say a word.
They all know that the food has been served for such a long time and cannot be boiled anymore.
"The disc was heavy and Mint couldn't hold it, so he dropped it..."
Seeing that Jiarui didn't dare to come forward, Bo Mint pursed her lips. As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, her eyes turned red, and the tip of her nose was also red. Her pitiful little appearance made people feel distressed.
Just when Su Liang couldn't help but step forward to hug her, she saw Mint's next move was to obediently extend her hand in front of Qi Xiangyang, "If Mint doesn't behave, Daddy will beat her."
As soon as Qi Xiangyang moved, she immediately retracted her hand in fear, hesitated, then bit her lip and stretched it out.
Su Liang was stunned.
For a long time I didn't know what to react.
Qi Xiangyang narrowed his eyes, and a mist filled his dark pupils, blocking his sight and making it difficult to see what he was thinking.
Looking at Mint's little hand stretched out in front of him, he slowly raised his hand...
"Qi Xiangyang!"
Su Liang growled, worried that he would really do it.
Mint is still so young, and he knows how to admit his mistakes, so he always needs to teach him slowly.
Qi Xiangyang glanced at the nervous Su Liang with evil eyes, raised his lips, and showed a hint of helplessness.
Didn't she think he was really willing to beat his little princess?
Qi Xiangyang held Mint's small hand with his big hand and took her into his arms.
He took off the napkin from her chest and threw it on the table. He looked at Jiarui and said, "Put it away."
"Yes." Jia Rui quickly stepped forward, picked up the dishes and the dirt on the floor, and entered the kitchen.
"Afraid?"
Qi Xiangyang asked softly as he looked at Bo Mint who dared not move in his arms.
When the dish fell to the ground, he didn't dare to move when he saw the mint...
Mint nodded, then shook his head.
"Um?"
"If Mint is not good, Daddy won't love Mint anymore. Mint must be good." Mint turned over, hugged his neck tightly with her little arms, and buried her face on his shoulder.
All her soft and waxy little body fell on his chest, her big face pressed against her little face, and she rubbed his face affectionately.
Qi Xiangyang was startled, and the arms holding his daughter suddenly tightened.
"If Daddy will definitely love Mint, will Mint be good?"
"Be good," Mint nodded heavily, with a hint of seriousness in his childish voice, and his dark eyes were like gems, looking up at Qi Xiangyang, "This way Daddy will love Mint even more,~(≧▽≦)/~"
"..."
Qi Xiangyang's chest was beating with unspeakable heart palpitations. His big hands caressed Mint's delicate little face and hugged her soft little body tightly.
"Daddy will never stop loving mint, and he will never..."
