The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

Song Qianying was frightened by Nini's sudden call. She was about to drive to the airport to pick up her and Aunt Fu, but the little girl told her that Granny Huo had sent Uncle Fu to pick them up.

Seeing someone picking them up, Song Qianying finally felt relieved.

After telling Nini to be careful on the road and not to act weird in the car, she hung up the phone, packed her things and went home.

An hour later, the mother and daughter met downstairs in the Beiting Apartment where Song Qianying and Huo Junyao lived.

"Mommy——"

When the little girl saw the mother she missed so much, she hurriedly stumbled over and threw herself directly into Song Qianying's arms.

Reaching out to pick her up, Song Qianying lowered his head and kissed her tender face hard, "Baby, you really gave Mommy a big shock!"

"Mommy, are you just scared?"

The little girl flattened her mouth and retorted with a milky voice.

"Of course not, it's more of a surprise!"

Song Qianying smiled and couldn't help but smack her cheek again.

"That's pretty much it!"

The little girl pouted her mouth proudly.

Song Qianying rubbed her little head lovingly, then looked at Aunt Fu who had followed Nini over, and said gratefully: "Thank you for this time, Aunt Fu!"

"You're welcome, young lady. It's my duty to take care of Nini."

Aunt Fu responded with a smile.

Seeing Song Qianying's hair cut short and her face glowing red, she sincerely admired, "Young lady is getting more and more beautiful."

"Haha, thank you Aunt Fu. She praises me every time we meet. I will be proud."

Song Qianying smiled with her eyebrows crescent, which was particularly touching.

After chatting with Aunt Fu for a while about Nini's life in country A, she learned that the little girl had gone to great lengths to get Mrs. Huo to agree to return to the country this time. Song Qianying couldn't help but touch her head, her bright eyes passing over her. A hint of heartache.

Since she was in a hurry to return to the villa to report back to Mrs. Huo, Aunt Fu didn't stay long and quickly waved goodbye to the mother and daughter.

"Baby, what do you want to eat for dinner? Mommy will cook it for you, eh?"

Song Qianying asked Nini while walking towards the elevator while holding Nini's little hand.

"I want to eat mommy's fried poached eggs and egg fried rice!"

The little girl replied very rudely.

Song Qianying's mouth twitched, "It's all eggs, can you have any future?"

"But Mommy, Nini only likes to eat eggs!"

"..."

Song Qianying was speechless.

For nutritional reasons, of course Song Qianying would not listen to Nini and only feed her eggs.

They cooked a pot of soft rice, plus a piece of fish, a plate of boiled cabbage, a plate of love-fried eggs, and a pot of seaweed and pork slices soup. The dishes were very simple, but the mother and daughter enjoyed eating them. There was laughter from time to time in the dining room.

After eating and coaxing Nini to take a bath and go to bed, Song Qianying looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The man said he would work overtime until very late, and she secretly thought that he might not be back until midnight.

However, at this moment, she was not sleepy, so she simply sat on the sofa, turned on the computer and continued busy.

Time passed by in a hurry, and it was twelve o'clock before I knew it.

After turning off the computer, Song Qianying stretched. Seeing that Huo Junyao hadn't come back yet, she frowned and called him with some worry.

The phone rang twice and was picked up. The man's deep voice came faintly over the airwaves: "Why are you still up so late?"

"Well, soon. When will you get off work?"

Song Qianying thought to herself that if the man could come back now, then she would wait for him again.

Unexpectedly, Huo Junyao sighed helplessly, "There are still some documents to be processed. You can go to bed first. I will go back later."

"Oh well."

When Song Qianying heard this, there was a hint of loneliness in her tone unconsciously.

As if telepathic, Huo Junyao smiled and said, "Is it because my husband is not around that I can't sleep, huh?"

"No way!"

Although what he said was true, Song Qianying still denied it arrogantly.

Afraid that the man wouldn't believe it, she specifically added, "I'm afraid you'll wake me up when you come back, hum!"

"That's it. Otherwise, if I don't go back tonight, I'll just sleep in the company."

Huo Junyao deliberately teased her, his eyes and brows filled with endless affection.

If he guessed correctly, the little lion would definitely explode next.

Sure enough, a woman's coquettish voice soon reached my ears, threatening: "If you dare not come back, I will change the lock and see how you get in in the future."

It is said that if a man doesn't come home at night, there will be a second time. She doesn't want to indulge him.

If not, what should she do if he becomes accustomed to it in the future?

Song Qianying thought very far. Huo Junyao didn't know what she was thinking, but it was obvious that her performance made him very happy.

The smile on his lips couldn't help but deepen, and his tone became ambiguous: "Since the baby likes sleeping in my arms so much, I will rush back as soon as possible."

"Just be narcissistic, you sleep on the sofa tonight. Be careful when you come back, just Jiang Zi, good night!"

In fact, listening to his nice and charming voice, Song Qianying was a little reluctant to hang up the phone, but then she thought that if he chatted with her for one more minute, he would come back one minute later, so...reason still prevailed, and she took the lead. Disconnected.

It's late at night, and sleepiness finally sets in.

Song Qianying no longer waited for the door. After brushing her teeth and washing her face, she left only an orange bedside lamp in the bedroom and climbed into bed.

Nini was sleeping on their bed at this time. For fear of waking up the little girl in her sleep, Song Qianying's every movement was extremely slight.

Lifting the quilt and lying on her side next to Nini, she couldn't help but look at the little girl's delicate facial features under the warm yellow light.

I haven't seen her for a while, but I didn't expect her baby to have grown so big and become more mature.

Song Qianying's bright apricot eyes shone with pride as a mother.

"Baby, mommy loves you very much!"

She murmured in a low voice, with deep love in her eyes.

She didn't know how long she stared at Nini. Gradually, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally she closed them and fell into deep sleep.

Night, silence, moonlight, soft and charming.

Warm yellow bedroom with the fragrance of roses.

The baby girl was nestled in her mother's arms, her little face pressed against her soft heart, and she slept very sweetly. Song Qianying was lying on her side, holding her in her arms, breathing evenly.

The mother and daughter seemed to be having the same beautiful dream, and the corners of their lips curved up at the same time.

Huo Junyao pushed the door open and walked in. The first thing he saw was the woman's beautiful sleeping face.

The fatigue on Jun's face suddenly disappeared at the moment he saw her, and was replaced by deep affection.

Taking off his suit jacket and placing it casually on the sofa next to him, the man opened his long legs, unbuttoned his collar, and walked towards her lightly.

Finally, he came to the bedside.

He leaned forward and was about to help her tuck in the quilt, when he suddenly discovered that there was another person under the quilt!

Huo Junyao frowned fiercely. He knew who it was without guessing.

Why is the little girl here again?

He thought to himself, his eyes unconsciously staying on the girl's head.

Seeing that her pink little face was very close to the place where he lingered most, Huo Di, the man slightly curled his lips, and a ray of displeasure quickly flashed across his beautiful eyes.

Well, yes, the displeasure of someone occupying your exclusive territory!

How much tofu did this little girl eat of his wife while he was away?

Although she is only a four or five-year-old child, for a man whose possessive desire is so strong that he is almost perverted, only he can rub and touch Song Qianying's heart, and only he can dare to take a peek. , buy it now!

When he was thinking this, Huo Junyao had already reached out to separate them, and then picked up Nini.

The little girl was thinking about sleeping, but the soft pillow suddenly became hard. She frowned in discomfort, and then habitually leaned into the man's arms.

The faint smell of tobacco hit her nostrils, and Nini subconsciously coughed a few times, then slowly opened her eyes.

The man's handsome face, like a god, instantly jumped into her slightly confused sight.

"Daddy?"

Thinking it was her hallucination, the little girl blinked and shouted unconsciously.

"..."

Huo Junyao's delicate and handsome face was stunned for a moment when he said "Daddy" in a milky voice, and then he shook his head helplessly.

How much does this girl lack fatherly love? Calling him daddy over and over again?

Hey, forget it, don’t correct her!

The man suddenly felt compassion.

In fact, he really doesn't like children, and this hatred of children seems to have originated when he was ten years old.

-End of this chapter-