After saying goodbye to Huang Wen and Ye Zixi, Chenghao returned to the car directly with his precious daughter in his arms.
"Is it okay for mommy to hug little Enbao?"
As soon as she saw the man holding the little guy back in the car and closing the door, Zhien couldn't wait to reach out to her daughter.
However, Zhien was destined to be frustrated this time, perhaps because he finally returned to his father's arms.
Our little Chengen just raised his head and glanced at his mother, then quickly looked away and continued to lay his little head on his father's chest, as if he didn't want to talk to his mother.
"Little Enbao, it's mom. Look carefully. Are you mom?"
When she saw that her daughter, whom she had finally given birth to after ten months of pregnancy, didn't want her, Zhien expressed her hurt.
But he still didn't want to give up on her, so he put his little face in front of the little guy, raised his hand and pulled his face cutely, trying to make his precious daughter recognize him.
As for his mother's actions, the little guy was even more direct this time, turning his little head directly and throwing the back of his head at his mother.
"Our little Cheng'en, mother is calling you! This will make mother sad."
Putting the backpack in his hand on the back seat, Chenghao first looked at the woman who looked very sad and bit her lip in grievance, and then looked down at the woman buried in his arms, with tears hanging on her long eyelashes.
The little guy raised his hand lovingly and touched his daughter's back in an attempt to communicate.
Of course, it was impossible for little Chengen to understand what his father meant. Just because his father called his name, he raised his little head curiously, looked at his father, and then lowered his head again.
She held Dad's fleshy white little hand in his clothes a little tighter.
""Dad is about to drive, and little Cheng'en needs to be obedient, okay, please let mom hug her."
Seeing that the little guy was still indifferent, Chenghao had no choice but to take the initiative and hand the little guy in his arms to the woman beside him.
"Wow~." Seeing that he had finally returned to his father's arms and was about to be sent away by his own father, the little guy couldn't help it anymore. He deflated his little mouth in grievance and started crying.
She was shaking and looking very sad.
"Our little Enbao doesn't cry. Look at how fragrant mommy is, and how stinky daddy is. We don't want daddy, okay?"
Although Zhien was shocked by her daughter's behavior, she still firmly took the little one, lowered her head and coaxed her affectionately.
"Coax the child to coax the child, without any personal attacks!"
After starting the car, Chenghao helplessly glanced at the woman next to him in protest.
"It's true, little Enbao, are you right about what mom said? It's true that mom still smells good, right?"
In response to the man's protest, Zhien did not raise her head, but lowered her head and kissed her daughter's face before continuing to coax her.
"Okay! It's really not as good as you."
Seeing the woman like this, Chenghao sniffed the pleasant fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, murmured in a low voice, said nothing more, and drove home.
Along the way, with Zhien's efforts, the little guy finally accepted that his mother was no longer crying. However, the way he turned to look at his father from time to time, pitifully asking for a hug, made Zhien jealous for a while and made him feel sour.
sour.
Since we happened to hit the rush hour after work on the way, the family of three had to wait in traffic for a while before returning home. The little one also fell asleep in his mother's arms without realizing it because of the traffic jam or maybe because of exhaustion.
"Why is Xiao Enbao so clingy to you?"
He walked out of the car with the little guy in his arms and looked at the man who was leaning forward to take out Xiao Chengen's backpack and his own small satchel from the car. Zhi En couldn't help but asked sourly.
"Maybe it's because my daughter is my father's little lover! If I have a son in the future, I will definitely like you."
After closing the car door and hearing the woman's question, Chenghao looked up funny at the woman's jealous look, and couldn't help but comfort him with a funny word.
"Can't you be more serious?"
He raised his little foot and kicked the increasingly unruly man in front of him on the calf. Zhien finished speaking angrily, turned around and walked toward the elevator with his daughter in his arms.
"Actually, little Cheng'en has liked his mother very much since the first time we met."
After rubbing his kicked calf, Chenghao suddenly became serious and whispered to the woman's back.
"Hmph~, hurry up and open the door upstairs. Didn't you see me holding little Enbao?"
How could Zhien not understand what the man meant? Although she had tried very hard to spend time with her daughter, compared with the man's efforts, she still had many shortcomings. However, if she wanted to be strong, she would certainly not put her heart at risk.
The guilt and sadness are expressed.
"Why don't I come and hold you?"
Seeing the woman stop and turn around to urge her, Chenghao smiled and walked forward quickly, extending his hand to the woman, ready to pick up the little guy.
"Do you want to continue to destroy my relationship with my daughter?"
Avoiding the man's extended hand, Zhien glared at the man unkindly. After saying that, he didn't stop and turned around to continue walking towards the elevator.
"By the way, let's discuss something with you! The kid who called me on the road and wanted to duel with me will send you a video later. How about you help me deal with it and I'll cook something delicious for you.
"
Chenghao didn't care when the woman glared at her unkindly. Instead, he stepped closer to the woman, bumped her lightly with his arm and discussed.
"Is that the child at today's birthday party? It's true love!"
As the Aina who was the most cheerful in the whole process, Zhien also learned from Chenghao that this child was the guest who came to the house yesterday, and that he was the younger brother who grew up with the man in China and was very close to her.
"Yes, but don't be too happy too early. You must know that it's not that you are very charming, but that this kid is a fan of philanthropy. He is like this as long as he is an idol."
Seeing the woman raising her little head in dismay, Chenghao couldn't help but strike.
There is no way he just wants to quarrel with this woman, just want to bully this woman.
"Then I won't help you."
Regarding the man telling the truth, Zhien pouted her cute little mouth and said dissatisfiedly.
"No! Didn't you just hear that? This kid wants to fight with me because of you. Do you want to be a widow?"
Chenghao walked into the elevator and looked at the woman's cute appearance. He couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch the woman's pouty mouth and threatened.
"Hmph~, do you think no one will want me?"
Zhien looked up with disdain at the man next to him, and snorted arrogantly and disdainfully.