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Chapter 209 Like Dad or Mom

At this time, in the bedroom bathroom, after washing himself, Chenghao went back to the bedroom to find a change of clothes for his little baby, and changed the water in the bathtub again.

"Come on, daddy is going to give our little baby a nice and fragrant bath. After a while, you are not allowed to mess around with things. Do you understand?"

After testing the water temperature and feeling that it was okay, Chenghao reached out and picked up the little guy who was standing obediently on the small bench. He took the small bench and placed it next to the bathtub, sitting down, and then placed his precious daughter on his lap.

"Wash, wash, take a bath, make little round bubbles.

Rinse and wipe it with water, your body will be white and clean, baby."

While taking off his clothes, Chenghao hummed a nursery rhyme.

"Ba~ba~."

Little Chengen, who was soon stripped naked by her father, is different from before. Now that she is a big baby, she said that there is no problem taking a bath, so she is not afraid.

"Pa~, it's ready."

Looking down at the little guy in his arms, who was just like the lyrics in the nursery rhyme, like a white porcelain doll, perfectly inheriting his mother's fair skin, Chenghao patted his precious girl's little butt lovingly, then picked up the little guy and put it gently

Get into the bathtub.

"Drink~."

After being put into the warm water by his father, the little guy smiled happily and kept kicking his little feet.

"Sit tight, daddy will put some fragrance on our little baby."

Sitting the happy little guy next to the edge of the bathtub, Chenghao leaned over and took the baby shower gel from the side as he spoke, preparing to give his precious girl a bath starting from her little head.

"Hmm~."

Feeling his father's big hands on his head, he began to wash his hair. Little Cheng'en was obedient and stopped making naughty moves. He sat firmly in the bathtub obediently, stretched out his fleshy little hands, and started to play with bubbles with his small fingers.

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"Our family is Chengen! Do you like dad or mom?"

He raised his hand and put it on his daughter's forehead to block the water flow to prevent the water from entering the little guy's eyes and causing discomfort. Chenghao then turned on the nozzle on the side to reduce the water flow, and asked while raising the little guy's head.

"Ba~ba~."

Hearing his father's question, little Cheng'en tilted his head and looked at his father in confusion for a while, then he smiled happily, revealing his white baby teeth.

"As expected, you like dad more, right?"

After washing his hair, Chenghao took some water and washed the little guy's pink and tender face. His face was full of happiness and he confirmed again.

"u~u~."

As if he was deliberately playing with his father, little Cheng'en raised his hands and rubbed his eyes, pouting cutely. This time he did not call his father, but started to call his mother.

"You're naughty again. Don't call me mommy anymore, otherwise your mommy will be sad. Come and follow daddy's example: mommy, mommy."

Seeing his sweet little girl pouting her little mouth and tilting her little head up to say u, u, Chenghao gently scratched the little guy's nose in a funny way.

As for why our little Chengen pouts cutely every time we call u, it’s because that’s how the letter is pronounced.

"Drink~,u~u~."

Little Cheng'en, who has been ticklish since he was a child, was having his father wash his neck. He couldn't help but shrink his neck in fear and started laughing. However, he obviously didn't listen to what his father just said.

"Our little Cheng'en is the best. He's fine and won't be itchy."

Because the little guy instinctively shrank his neck, Chenghao had no idea what to do, so he could only hold the little guy in place, and half-consulted and half-forced, he tried to continue washing.

Just when the father and daughter were in a stalemate over washing their necks, Chenghao's cell phone placed on the sink suddenly vibrated.

"Okay! Mom should have sent the video. Chengen will have a good chat with her later."

Being so uncooperative, Chenghao could only put down the towel, lean over and take the phone over.

Sure enough, looking at the selfie of his woman on the screen, Chenghao smiled and pressed the agree button, and then handed the phone directly to his little baby who turned around curiously.

"Old~ uh! Oh Mo (′-w-`), he is our family's little favor. Has dad gone to my grandparents' house?"

At this time, Ji-eun, who was far away in Gwangju, was receiving makeup from a makeup artist in the lounge, making final preparations for the concert stage. When she saw the video call and was about to call her man, she saw a pink picture on the screen of her mobile phone.

The cute little face that is tender and pink occupies.

"Press~,u~u~."

Seeing his mother's beautiful face appear on the phone screen, little Cheng'en happily seemed to be answering or saying hello. He raised his hand and patted the screen, pouting and speaking in an alien language.

"What are you doing, little Enbao? Is daddy giving you a bath?"

Although he didn't understand what his precious daughter wanted to express, originally, communicating with the baby required guessing for four points and guessing for five points, so even though there was only one point left, Zhien said that communication was not a big problem.

"Press~uh~."

Similarly, little Cheng'en, who could not understand his mother's words at all and could only understand a few daily words, also said that there was no problem in communicating with his mother. He just didn't care about anything else and just spoke back to his mother with his small mouth.

"Is the concert about to start?"

While they were talking like a mother and goddess, Chenghao had already taken advantage of his precious daughter's attention being attracted by her mother and took the opportunity to wash the little guy's neck, which was the most difficult part. Then he looked up at the screen of the phone in the little guy's hand.

Zhang's delicate and beautiful little face, destined to be the center of attention tonight, asked.

He was not afraid that his daughter would accidentally drop the phone into the bathtub. After all, Guoguo's phone was, among other things, very waterproof.

"The "u Aina" people here have just started to enter the venue. Husband, will you take little Enbao home tonight?"

Although the phone screen was still occupied by her baby's curious little face, Zhien could still hear her man's question.

"When you come back, we will go home tomorrow. Do you need me to go to Gwangju to pick you up?"

Continuing to wash his precious daughter, Chenghao calculated the time. Now the fans have just entered the venue. In addition to the time required for the concert, if he leaves now, he can reach it in more than two hours.

"No, this is too hard. Husband just needs to wait for me to come home at night and stay with our little Enbao. During this time, after video chatting with you every night, the little guy will be sad for a long time! By the way,

If my father asks you to drink, remember to call Li Zhongxun, otherwise, husband, you will definitely die."

Hearing that her man wanted to pick her up, Zhien felt happy in her heart, and the smile on her little face became more and more beautiful and charming. However, she was not a little girl, and of course she couldn't make her man work so hard, so she just shook her head and refused.

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"..., press! I will definitely call Zhongxun."

Seeing on the phone screen the cute look of his woman making faces to scare him in order to prove the consequences of drinking with Uncle Mingcheng, Chenghao was silent for a while and nodded decisively in agreement with Zhien's opinion.

There is no way, Chenghao has indeed fallen on his father-in-law several times.

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