Cheating father and cute baby: Daddy, Mommy has turned black!

Seeing that Qiao Qingqing's face turned blue and white from anger, almost unable to speak, Jiujiu turned her head and ran upstairs.

Qiao Qingqing closed her eyes and endured the futility.

Seeing Xu Zhi's crutch at the side, she stretched out her hand and punched it out forcefully.

Xu Tingshen just came in, and when he heard a noise, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing a figure, Qiao Qingqing was startled, and hurriedly got up, her feet were sprained, and she fell back again.

"Tingshen, you're back!"

Xu Ting came in, looked at the cane she threw aside, shattered the glass, and responded with no expression on his face.

"better?"

Qiao Qingqing said nervously, "It's nothing serious."

"I just remembered that I went to chat with Sister Xu Zhi, but I didn't expect it."

She lowered her head and raised her hand to comb her hair: "It's all because of my carelessness."

Xu Tingshen didn't seem to care, and asked casually: "I'm going out later, do you want to go together?"

Qiao Qingqing was surprised: "Going out today?"

Although the place where Xu Zhai is located can be said to be clean, after all it is not a suburb, it is not a place with the slightest habitation, the sound of firecrackers has already been heard outside.

For Chinese people, New Year's Eve is a very formal and grand festival.

It is necessary to get ready early, and the countdown to the national celebration has entered from the morning.

It seemed unusual for Xu Tingshen to go out without saying a word before.

But he is a workaholic, and the Xu family has never paid much attention to the New Year's Eve. Although Qiao Qingqing felt a little suspicious, she had contacted the outside world and saw no movement, so she I didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, Xu Tingshen suddenly said that he wanted to go out again, and she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

I can't tell why, but I always have a vague feeling that something that is not in her plan is about to happen.

"Isn't that Uncle Fang who invited you?"

Qiao Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, and said with a smile: "I'm not in a hurry at this moment."

"Pass in for a new year."

The smile on Qiao Qingqing's face grew even wider, her eyebrows were bent, and she said softly: "It's too early, it's not appropriate."

"It has to be early, and it has to be after twelve o'clock. It's only afternoon. According to the rules, the old calendar year hasn't passed yet. You can't go to New Year's greetings."

Xu Tingshen looked at her: "Not willing?"

There was no special expression on his face, but when Qiao Qingqing was looked at by his dark eyes, he felt uneasy in his heart.

She took a deep breath to comfort herself, don't scare herself.

She has always been very cautious in doing things, and she doesn't touch her hands at all.

Even if someone finds out something, it is impossible to implicate her.

Then he smiled: "Of course not."

"I'm just afraid that Uncle Fang will think that we don't understand the rules."

Xu Ting let out a cold "huh": "Really?"

Seeing his appearance, Qiao Qingqing was afraid that he would be unhappy, so she immediately said, "Why don't I call him first?"

Xu Tingshen said "Yes", "I'll go upstairs and change my clothes."

It didn't look like he was unhappy.

Qiao Qingqing hurriedly said: "Then you go first, I'll make a call."

Xu Tingshen walked to the stairs, saw her pick up the phone, dialed a number and went out.The footsteps stopped, and then walked up quickly.

Jiujiu hasn't slept yet, just finished eating snacks, and is licking his little hands, the door is ajar.

Hearing footsteps in the corridor outside, she slid off the edge of the bed, tiptoed, and moved over quietly.

The small body was hidden behind the door, just about to stick out his head to take a look.

The hat of the sweater was lifted from mid-air.

The two short legs kicked in mid-air.

"dad."

"What are you doing sneakily?"

Jiujiu stretched out her short arms and hugged Xu Tingshen's neck, hanging on him like a koala so as not to fall off.

"I thought it was that Miss Qiao."

Xu Ting let go, and patted the little guy's butt twice with his big hand: "It's rude."

"I learn it from you."

Xu Ting let out a dangerous "hmm".

Jiujiu hurriedly said, "Do you want to eat milk cookies? Mom made them, they are delicious!"

Xu Ting took a deep look at the girl whose collar was covered in debris, lifted her from her body, and put her on the ground.

Undisguised dislike.

Jiujiu wrinkled her nose: "Don't eat it, Miss Qiao wants to eat, but I didn't give it."

Saying that, the little guy was about to hide behind the door, intending to close the door and go back to her little bed to take a nap.

Xu Ting stretched his legs and walked in.

At a glance, I saw the snack box that the little guy put on the bed.

I also asked him if he would eat, there were only a handful of biscuits left in the box.

He walked over, took the box, and turned to go out.

When Jiujiu saw it, he became anxious: "Why did you take it away?"

Xu Ting looked down at her deeply: "Who allowed you to eat snacks on the bed? Confiscate them."

"You are unreasonable!"

Xu Ting narrowed his eyes: "Your mother taught me?"

Jiujiu was not convinced, and dared not speak, mean, threatened her with her mother!

"I don't care about you anymore!"

Jiujiu got angry, turned her head, and crawled into the bed.

Xu Ting said deeply, "Take off your biscuit crumb-covered clothes before going to bed!"

Jiujiu is angry, Jiujiu is very angry.

But she dared not resist.

Xu Ting watched the little guy take off his jumper obediently, then got under the quilt, bent his lips, closed the door, and came out.

That awkward look, wanting to be angry but not daring to be angry, was just like her mother Xu Zhi.

His eyes fell on the cookie cake in the box, and he looked like a novice. The cookies in the box were baked in several colors, and the girl cheered and said it was delicious.

I couldn't help pinching a piece and throwing it into my mouth.

The milk flavor is full and the sweetness is just right.

He doesn't like sweets, but he thinks it's good.

At noon, he was busy running around the police station and the hospital with Lu Xiao and others. Before he had time to eat, the few biscuits left by Jiujiu asked the housekeeper to bring a cup of coffee, and they all went into his stomach.

After changing clothes, I went down the stairs connected to the balcony and near the backyard, and went to the kitchen.

The housekeeper said she was still learning to make cakes from the pastry chef in the kitchen.

She has been inside for several hours since morning.

Xu Tingshen walked outside the open kitchen and did not go in to disturb her. Through a window, he saw her leaning against the edge of the glazed table. It must have been standing for a long time, and her legs felt a little uncomfortable. Her eyes were serious. Staring at the movements of the pastry chef's hands, holding a pen and paper in his hand, he was taking notes seriously.

He thought that the decoration of the place that Lin Dong was looking at had come to an end, and it would be usable after the new year.

I don't know if she will be happy to receive it.

Xu Tingshen unconsciously bent the corners of his lips. He didn't even realize how soft his eyes were when he watched the woman's every move on the other side of the glass window.