"Little friend Cheng'en, come here quickly and put on your pajamas. Dad will get angry if you run around again."
Amidst Chenghao's helpless scolding, a little guy wearing only pink autumn clothes and long johns struggled to open the sliding glass door of the bathroom and ran out of it with a smile.
I opened the small cubicle in the washroom and looked at the washing machine inside. Although the hotel had already disinfected it.
But Chenghao still decided to take it to the dry cleaners when he returns to Seoul tomorrow. Mysophobia is a factor, but it is true that some clothes cannot be stirred in the washing machine as it will damage the clothes themselves.
"Cheng'en, come here and put on your pajamas."
After washing and drying his underwear by hand, Chenghao clapped his hands with satisfaction, then picked up his daughter's cute panda pajamas and walked out of the bathroom.
Unfortunately, Cheng'en's little friend did not respond to his father's call, and the whole bedroom was silent.
"Cheng'en? Cheng'en?" Walking out of the bathroom, Chenghao looked at the empty bedroom. He was stunned and didn't find his daughter's figure. Then he thought of something and reacted. He couldn't help but rub his temples with a headache.
"Dad has seen you, please stop hiding."
Wardrobes were opened one by one. Chenghao, who didn't find his daughter, was about to go out to the living room to take a look. However, when he walked out of the bedroom, he did not forget to use a little trick to show the bedroom.
"Are you really not in the bedroom? Then I'll go to the living room to look for our Cheng'en." After carefully scanning the bedroom again and seeing that there was still no movement, Chenghao suspiciously used the voice that could be heard in the room.
murmured.
However, he said he would go to the living room to look for it, but Chenghao showed no intention of moving and looked suspiciously into the bedroom.
After waiting for a while, just when Chenghao was almost sure that there was indeed no daughter in the bedroom, and was really about to leave, there was a sudden rustling sound under the big bed in the bedroom, and then a little head came from behind.
Sneaky peeks were peeked out from the sheets hanging on both sides of the bed, and her big black round eyes made eye contact with him.
"Ah! Cheng'en, you just took a shower. Dad taught you to be hygienic."
After a brief look at each other, when the owner of the little head blinked and tried to retract his head, Chenghao exploded. He stepped over and grabbed the little guy's back collar, and directly lifted his daughter out of the bed.
came out.
"Hmm~." With his father holding it in his hand, Cheng'en's little friend seemed to know that he was in trouble, and he shrugged his little head listlessly.
"You kid..., well, forget it, tell dad if it will happen again next time."
Putting his daughter on the floor and standing up, Chenghao was just about to teach the little one a lesson, but after seeing his daughter with her little head lowered and her little hands with nowhere to go, grabbing the corners of her clothes with a pitiful look, he finally decided
All the emotions turned into nothing.
After all, she is his precious daughter, so it is not too late to feel distressed. Moreover, the little guy had a good attitude towards admitting his mistake after being caught (I think...), so it's almost okay...
"enen~."
Seeing that his father did not teach him the same lesson as before, little friend Chengen let out a very interesting sigh of relief with an expression that was impossible to see at his age, and then nodded his head quickly and hard.
"Um! Cheng'en, should dad take you to take an intelligence test? Because dad feels that our Cheng'en must be very, very smart."
Chenghao, who had a panoramic view of his daughter's cute expression that was not suitable for her age, sat on the floor in a funny manner, took the little guy into his arms, and said seriously while patting the dust on the little guy's pink autumn clothes.
As for our little friend Cheng'en, this is obviously the first time he has heard the word "intelligence". His cute little face is full of question marks, and he obviously doesn't understand what his father is talking about.
"Well, dad will work hard anyway, and he will be grateful to us in the future. This is not important anymore."
Knowing that his daughter didn't understand what he meant, Chenghao took his daughter's cute little face and kissed her hard, then said to himself, let go of the little girl and stood up from the floor.
At this moment, there was a "click" sound outside the bedroom, and the sound of the electronic lock popping open made the father and daughter immediately quiet down, and both looked towards the living room outside the bedroom.
………
"If I catch Cheng Haoxi, you will be dead."
Zhien used the key card to open the door to the room. He had just closed the door and finally couldn't help but keep the idol baggage. He threw the bag aside and walked to the living room muttering in a vented manner.
Zhien, who was obviously focused on why his wife hadn't come home so late at this time, didn't notice the two extra pairs of shoes, a large one and a small one, on the shoe rack in the entrance hall.
Sitting on the sofa, Zhien crossed her fair thighs, took out her mobile phone again, and looked at the screen with a tangled expression on her face: "What should I do? Do you want to make a call and ask?"
"No, if he does this, his friends will be too strict."
"Probably he went out to play with friends. Everyone knows that he has a family, and Enbao is also here, so it won't be too much!"
"Why don't I turn on the phone? Isn't this what I should do? Anyway, I just want to ask my family Enbao, isn't it okay?"
"No, this is too obvious. Why don't you send a message first?"
"Hey, damn guy, it's almost eleven o'clock, why don't you go home? Ahhh... I'm so annoyed~"
Zhien threw the phone aside in annoyance. He took the pillow on the sofa and imagined that the pillow was like his friend who turned over and rode on him, waving his little fists to vent his anger, like punching and hammering left and right.
Chenghao, who was hiding in the closet in the bedroom, listened to the noise made by his woman in the living room shouting and talking to herself, and the corner of his mouth twitched to hold back his laughter.
"You know you're wrong? Don't you dare not even call me next time? Okay! Seeing that your performance is pretty good, I'll treat you as having a job this time." He gave the poor pillow under him another slap.
After the elbow hit, Zhien clapped his hands with satisfaction, stood up from the pillow and walked off the sofa, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?" Zhien just took two steps nervously, and suddenly turned around and glared fiercely at the pillow on the sofa, as if he was going to hit someone again, threateningly.
The pillow made a small fist gesture.
"Pfft~." Chenghao, who had listened to all the movements in the living room the whole time, although he couldn't see the situation outside at this time, had already imagined the scene of his stupidity in his mind, and finally couldn't help but laugh.
Just such a slight movement made Ms. Li Zhien in the living room, who was so tough just now, suddenly stiffen, her beautiful big eyes wide open, and she looked towards the bedroom in horror.
(Thank you: Call me a cute girl book friend. Although I really want to work hard, please forgive me for my weakness.)