Chapter 21

Yinyin raised her little head, but her neck was sore after a while. She hadn't seen any movement from her father yet. She quietly opened a small slit in her left eye and looked at him.

Daddy had lowered his head, and she didn't know what he was thinking. His brows were frowning tightly. It was the fierce and impatient look that the little dumpling was familiar with.

Now, the little dumpling was a little sad. "Uncle system, it turns out that what you said was true. Daddy doesn't love me!"

System: "…"

The little dumpling felt sadness washing over he from her core. Unknowingly, she had her eyes wide open now. When Luo Sheng finally looked at her, he saw a little ball with reddened eyes and a little moist.

Seeing that daddy had already seen her, the little dumpling quickly covered her eyes with her tiny paws and turned her back to her daddy and snorted slightly, as if telling him to coax her back by talking sweetly.

Unfortunately, Luo Sheng didn't happen to be receptive to a person. He hesitated for a bit and then pulled the quilt and covered the little dumpling. "Lie down and sleep."

The little dumpling: "Hum!"

Luo Sheng: "…"

It was not until the footsteps of her father walking far away were heard that the little dumpling turned around and looked at her father's figure. She felt wronged and shouted angrily, "Daddy, I don't like you anymore!"

'Since you don't like me. I don't like you either!!!' The little dumpling thought to herself.

System: "Haha."

Damn it!! She couldn't believe it!

But now, the little dumpling was angry. She had sworn that her father would kiss her. Now, the little dumpling's little dumpling heart is broken into pieces.

He paused. "Still not asleep?"

The little dumpling was going crazy. "Dad, let's have a midnight talk!"

Midnight talk was a word that the little dumpling had picked up from an animated film. She knew, in the evening, there were some intimate words to say between two people, like she and Daddy, this was called Midnight talk!

Ordinary people may walk away at this time, not caring about the childish words of a three-year-old child, but Luo Sheng somehow felt at a loss when he looked at the clear and pure eyes of the little dumpling; there was no guilt or deceit in them.

Since childhood, the man who didn't know how to write the word "guilt" had come back, and he just sat on the carpet under the little dumpling's bed, "Say, what do you want to say?"

The little dumpling reacted quickly. She climbed down from the bed and sat opposite her father. She tried to cross her legs like her father. Unfortunately, her short legs were too short to be held in place.

In the end, she just sat there with her leads spread out like an 'A' with her short legs covered with yellow, green dinosaur claws printed pajamas, which her hands stretched out and placed on both sides to support her from falling backward, like a dinosaur cub that had just broken out of its shell. She was very clumsy.

There was a smile in Luo Sheng's eyes.

The little dumpling sat down and looked up at daddy sitting on the opposite side.

Her face was solemn, and she thought of the way the adults were negotiating on TV. The girl subconsciously straightened her back and puffed out her chest, and put two small hands on both sides.

After finishing this whole set of actions, The little dumpling felt the atmosphere was in place, so she cleared her throat and wanted to speak. She could see the smile on her father's face. She was angry, "Daddy, no laughing!"

"Be serious! You can't make jokes. Be good! "

The little dumpling was very persistent, so she stared at Luo Sheng. After staring at him for a while, seeing that he had stopped laughing, she continued and said, "Daddy, do you like YinYin or not? Let's talk about it today!"

A small girl dressed in green dinosaur pajamas was talking to her father with a severe expression for the first time in her life. She attached great importance to it. After that, she reached out her little fat claws and said, "Now please, Daddy, speak!"

The corners of Luo Sheng's mouth were drawn up into a smirk or maybe a smile, so he was full of emotion. "I don't like you."

YinYin: "…"

The little dumpling was very angry. Fortunately, she firmly believed that her father must have liked her best. And that's why the dumpling didn't die on the spot to become a dead dumpling.

The little YinYin had the tolerance of a bear cub, "Dad, I'll give you another chance! Just once! "

Finally, under the strict eyes of the little dumpling, the man nodded his head lazily, reluctantly, just like he was going along with whatever she wanted to gain peace of mind.

This was automatically filtered by the little dumpling to 'Like'! She happily stood up and clapped her hands. After clapping her eyes, she leaned over and stretched her neck. She looked up and said, "Now, daddy, please kiss me!"

The little face was tender and chubby. Luo Sheng could not help but pinch it. The dumpling immediately scolded, "It's a kiss, not a pinch!"

Luo Sheng had never kissed anyone in his life. Not even his mother, let alone such a soft baby.

Luo Sheng tried to let the little dumpling go to bed earlier. But she kept tossing and toiling about. Yin didn't like it; she didn't want to. She wrinkled her little chubby face and said," That's not fair, dad is cheating!"

Her eyes were full of tears, and tears came dripping down, "The kids in my class said that kiss is the only standard to test true love. If daddy doesn't kiss YinYin, then whatever you say is a lie!!!"

Luo Sheng: "…"

Where was this excellent theory from?

When she saw her father just sitting still, even after saying so much, she began to cry. She was sensible enough to remember that it was nighttime, afraid of waking her grandparents; she only sobbed quietly, hanging her head down and feeling like a left-behind child who had been abused.

Luo Sheng hesitated, reached out, and touched the ball's fuzzy head. "Don't cry."

The little dumpling cried more happily.

After a while, she looked up, with tears on her face, and looked at Luo Sheng with her beautiful big red eyes. The little dumpling half choked and half belched as she said: "Daddy, do you not like YinYin at all? "

Even a man with a heart as strong as iron couldn't bear it. He bent down stiffly and printed a kiss on the little chubby face of the little dumpling.

And soon, the little dumpling's eyes brightened; Daddy kissed her. She put her hands around her father's neck and kissed him on his chin: "Dad, Yinyin also loves you!"

The warm and sincere little dumpling never knew what the manipulation was. She wrote all her admiration for her Daddy in his eyes and engraved it on her face, making Luo Sheng full of milk fragrance.

Patting her little head with his big hands, he said coldly, "OK, sleep?"

This time, the little dumpling happily went to bed. She suitably lay on the bed, and daddy covered her up with the quilt. After that, she smiles at her daddy, "Daddy, good night!"

It seemed to be of no surprise that once something was broken by principle, nothing could happen later.

Luo Sheng felt that a particular cub had poisoned him. Otherwise, why did he, who wanted to hit people before when he saw her crying surrender?

Later, the tall man came back, and that the little dumpling had already fallen asleep, he covered the little sleeping dumpling with the quilt. Standing in front of her bed, he hesitated for a long time, then stooped down, lightly planted his thin lips on the little dumplings forehead, and said, "Good night."

The system was silent and decided not to tell the little girl about this incident, or her tail would be up in the sky?

Later, Luo Sheng posted a post on the Internet and asked, "What's the matter with me?".

The comments below were full of joy. All of them are hahaha-ing. Luo Sheng frowned and picked out several valuable answers from them.

His object: "Congratulations, all your actions are in line with the characteristics of the new baby's father. The landlord must be a baby's father who loves his daughter very much, right? Haha, haha…."

Pig has two ears: "When my husband had just become a father, it was the same, and as time goes on, the symptoms get deeper and deeper. Now he's inseparable from our baby. From your description, it's not far away…."

One, two, three: "My daughter came to shake hands with you."

Baby her father: "Who does not have a few weaknesses in their lives? Man! Isn't that the first time you've had this experience? In such a hurry to post, ha ha ha, I'm so happy! "

Half dry Bai Kai: "I've come to tell you that your behavior is completely normal, but your daughter's control is a little deeper…."

After reading all the messages in silence, Luo Sheng suddenly remembered the statements of those netizens when the microblog official posted that they adopted the cub. He fought with them for three hundred rounds, and now he recalled several messages.

Luo Sheng said to himself, "A swell can't be a father? Teach a bad kid? How can I be a father if I can't take good care of myself? "

He smiled and laid his legs on the chair lazily, "I have the talent to be a father? "

Yinyin's father kissed her for the first time. That was the most loving good night kiss. She was so happy that she got up half an hour earlier than usual. But even so, when she came out of the room, Dad had already gone to work.

Today was the weekend; she didn't need to go to school. The little dumpling trampled the little rabbit's slippers as she ran to grandma. She ran up to her and snuggled up nicely, "Grandma, you are beautiful today!"

Mrs. Luo smiled and asked her what the matter was?

"How sweet is your mouth in the morning? Come on, what's up? "

The Little dumpling blushed with embarrassment and stirred her little finger. "Where's Daddy?"

"Your father went to work."

"That, that…" The little dumpling said, "Yinyin doesn't have to go to school today!"

Mrs. Luo wondered: "I know. Yinyin doesn't go to school today. How about this weekend? Do you want to play? Grandma asked if Uncle Mu was free to take you out? "

MuBai and Luo family got along well with the bit of dumpling, except for a particular father.

Mrs. Luo had no idea how to play when she was this old, and she couldn't take the girl out to play. It was not convenient for Mr. Luo since his legs were still injured. Luo Sheng was busy with the company's business. There was only MuBai left who was suitable to take the girl out.

Mrs. Luo thought that the little dumpling should have been happy. After all, she usually liked MuBai very much. 'Beautiful uncle' that's how she called him intimately. But she shakes her little head and says no.

The little dumpling blushed and kowtowed and said, "Grandma, can I go to Daddy's office to find him?"

Yinyin was kissed by Daddy last night, and her small glass heart was satisfied. When she recalled that her fat uncle said that her father was too busy to eat, she felt unfortunate.

She discussed with the system, "Uncle system, I want to find my father in the company and bring him rice."

After thinking about it systematically, I felt that it was a good proposal and agreed with it.

But the little dumpling was still young. The furthest way she could go out alone was to walk around the community with their big golden-haired MaoMao. Even so, they were followed by the nanny from far behind.

The little dumpling shakes her grandmother's arm to play coy, "Grandma ~ ~."

Mrs. Luo was stabbed by the sweet and soft sound of milk. She didn't think of anything at once and just nodded.

She promised the dumpling that she could not regret it. She pointed to two bodyguards and a driver at home and asked them to send her to Bai group to find their father.

Yinyin excitedly walked around behind the cook aunty and said, "Dad likes braised pork ribs, fish, and, e.g., plant, and auntie doesn't put onions. Dad doesn't like…."

Like a bit of adult, the little girl was directing the aunty to cook. Not only did the aunt not know whether to laugh or cry, but even Mrs. Luo was standing outside the kitchen door speechless. She was also pleased. "If you can do it, you can listen to the YinYin. Our YinYin cares about Dad. She knows everything!"

The dumpling raised its head and was an incredibly proud dumpling, "Of course! I like Daddy the best! "

Then she thought of something and hurriedly added: "Yinyin still likes Grandma! And Grandpa too! "

"Oh…"