Two hundred and sixty sixth chapter one two three sleep
Sure enough, just after Chenghao perfunctorily pushed away his daughter's little finger again and again, he felt his eyes go dark, and a fleshy little hand patted his nose without hesitation.
"Hiss~" gasped and threw the phone aside. Chenghao covered his nose and looked at his daughter with tears in his eyes. He tried not to let his tears escape from his eyes. These were not tears of sadness, but of pain.
of….
As for our little friend Cheng'en, when faced with his father's tearful gaze, he didn't say a word and just looked at each other lightly.
Then he turned over and got off his father, and turned his small back towards his father as if he was angry, as if he never wanted to talk to his father again.
"Hey! Can you kid, please be reasonable? I'm obviously my father and I'm being beaten, okay?"
Throughout the whole process, he witnessed his daughter and her mother taking the initiative. Chenghao stretched out his hand to push the little guy who had his back turned to him. He was extremely tired. He was a little ancestor again.
Moving his little body to the side, Cheng En's little friend continued to be angry and ignore his father. Who knew that the bad father just didn't mean what he said and agreed to watch the car together.
"Oh, look at that little mouth that's almost pouting to the sky. Why do I still feel wronged? Our family Cheng'en is so pitiful~"
Seeing that his daughter ignored him, Chenghao leaned forward in front of his daughter. Looking at the little guy's angry pouting mouth, he couldn't help but reach out and scratch it.
I don’t know if you have ever had this kind of experience. When you were a child and you could hold back your tears, if an adult deliberately teased you and kept saying you were pitiful around you, you would find that you could hold back your emotions.
, will be like a collapsed dam, unable to bear it any longer.
No, it's okay if Chenghao doesn't say he's pitiful. But when he says it, our little friend Cheng'en's cute little pouty mouth suddenly deflates, and his little nose twitches as if he can't help but cry.
Small appearance.
"Bad dad~oooo~." Finally, after the little guy raised his hand and wiped his eyes, he could no longer bear the grievance in his heart and suddenly buried his little face in the quilt and sobbed pitifully.
"You kid." Chenghao, who single-handedly made his daughter cry, smiled carelessly and stretched out his hand to rub his daughter's little head.
"Woooo~ Bad dad~" shook his little head and escaped from his father's mischievous hands. Chengen secretly took a look at his father and found that his father was still laughing. He felt even more aggrieved. He mumbled and sat up directly.
Body, climbed out of the big bed.
"We Enbao don't cry. Mom will come out soon to help you take revenge..."
Just when Chenghao had some free time and wanted to see what kind of act his ambitious daughter wanted to do that would surprise him, Zhien's voice came from the bathroom.
"Haha~" He coughed twice in embarrassment. Chenghao looked in the direction of the bathroom. He felt too guilty to continue teasing his daughter. He stood up from the big bed and prepared to bring back his daughter who was rummaging around in the bedroom.
At this moment, Zhien casually placed the mobile phone on the suitcase outside the bathroom, and a video call notification sounded. Immediately afterwards, Chenghao saw that his daughter suddenly stopped looking for something, and opened her dark eyes.
Her big eyes were looking in the direction of the bathroom, or rather staring at the cell phone that was lit up on the suitcase.
"It's already too late. Husband, please help me find out who is looking for me."