Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Yi Huan naturally said, "I like to miss Brother Nan."

Shen Ting sighed again: "Like it, let's keep your hair long..."

Yi Huan looked at him cutely, and for a long time he said unwillingly, "But, I think Brother Nan said that he likes girls like Aunt Qin Chen."

Shen Ting sat side by side with her and looked at her quietly. After a while, he suddenly smiled, "What about you?"

Yi Huan turned her chubby face to the side and her eyes opened wide.

She was only a few years old after all, so she didn't understand what Shen Ting wanted to express.

Shen Ting tugged at her short hair, and said very lightly, "Don't you like beautiful skirts? Why do you want to change yourself according to other people's preferences?"

The happily, adorable eyes are full of exploration.

After a while, she opened her pretty little mouth, "Yes, I obviously like it."

Then his breathing seemed to freeze, and he murmured: "I want to throw away these clothes."

"Why throw it away?" Shen Ting said slowly and softly, "These are your choices, and it's too wasteful to throw them away. Replace them with new ones after wearing them."

Yi Huan was still stubborn, pulling her hair for a while: "So short."

After all, he was only a few years old, this time when he thought of it, he cried.

The sound is loud!

Shen Ting was a little helpless, but there was a hint of sweetness in this helplessness.

He murmured a "baby boy", and he was accidentally heard by a certain boy, so he cried harder...

Shen Ting suddenly became a little at a loss. He didn't expect the little girl to be like this.

So squeamish!

He couldn't help it, and he was indeed distressed, so he picked up the little guy and put it in his arms and coaxed...

The older boys always don’t have much experience in bringing up children, so coaxing them is useless, the little one cried louder instead...

Qin Mo returned and gently opened the door, and saw his little daughter crying on Shen Ting's shoulders, her body trembled... unspeakably pitiful, and somewhat hateful.

Xiao Yihuan was really sad and cried, and it won’t be over within half an hour. Mr. Qin thought for a while, and finally decided to hand over the little boy with a headache to Shen Ting. Anyway, it will be Shen Ting’s wife in the future. Coax, who coax?

Thinking about it this way, Qin Mo felt much less distressed and guilt.

Quit quietly.

Shen Ting coaxed the little guy, raised his eyes inadvertently, and saw Qin Mo.

He squinted his eyes, and after a while he smiled helplessly. He looked at the water doll in his arms half helplessly and half disgustedly, "Your father hates you."

The water doll, who was crying in the storm, raised her eyes and stared at Shen Ting.

After that, she burst into tears, "Baba didn't dislike me."

Shen Ting smiled, feeling unspeakable joy in his heart, and felt a bit annoyed watching her crying.

Finally, he kissed her little face: "Okay, stop crying, brother kissed you."

Xiao Yihuan covered her little face and looked at him happily.

After a while, he wowed again: "My brother kissed me indiscriminately. The teacher said that girls can't let boys kiss me indiscriminately."

Shen Ting's heart was soft, he reached out his hand and hugged her, and after a long time, the little thing was coaxed.