Chapter 99 What Kind of Woman Is She?

Qin Nanyu controlled the entire Qin Technology Group and had seen all kinds of storms in the business world.

But faced with a four-year-old baby girl who innocently asked him if they could do a pinky promise, his mind couldn't react in time, and his hand had already stretched out to hook her tiny finger.

While he was still reminiscing about how soft her little finger could be, Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling had already happily planted a kiss on his face, revealing a sly smile like a little fox, "Once we've promised, you can't go back on it, or you'll turn into a dog. Daddy, you must come home with me tomorrow!"

Qin Nanyu: "..."

The scheming Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling finally slept peacefully.

Qin Nanyu, seeing the baby girl nestled by his side, unexpectedly lost all desire to sleep and gently scraped her nose with his long finger, with a slight upturn of his lips.