The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

"Mr. Qin, you have helped me a lot. How could I be angry with you?" Liu Yingdie said seriously, suppressing her shyness.

Qin Fan scratched his head and said: "Don't call me Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin. Just call me by my name or Xiaofan. Everyone who knows me calls me that."

"Okay, Xiaofan..." Liu Yingdie hesitated, then gritted her teeth and summoned up the courage to say, "I have an unkind request. I wonder if you can agree to it."

"Oh? If you have anything to say, just say it and I'll try my best to help." Qin Fan said.

He was thinking in his mind, if his parents' life was extremely difficult, would anyone be willing to lend a helping hand? Thinking like this, I couldn't bear to refuse Liu Yingdie's request.

"I want you to recognize Jingjing as your goddaughter." Liu Yingdie looked at him hopefully.

"Jingjing is so cute, of course it's okay to accept her as my goddaughter... It's just that I have many things to do, so I don't have much time to spend with her." Qin Fan hesitated.

"It's okay." Liu Yingdie said: "You don't know, in order to prevent Jingjing from worrying about her father, I made up countless lies. If you recognize her as your daughter, at least you can let Jingjing know about her father." Who will not be as sad as before?"

Qin Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Things are really lucky. I am only twenty-four or five years old, but I already have a seven or eight-year-old daughter. If word gets out, the policeman will definitely invite me to tea."

"So you agreed?" Liu Yingdie was happy, and excitedly stepped forward to hug Qin Fan, jumping up and down like a child.

Qin Fan was a little embarrassed, because Liu Yingdie was wearing a skirt, so he could clearly feel the softness of her body, and her head was already raised in that vigorous place.

"Hey, mom and dad are really in love, so I'm relieved." At this time, Jing Jing washed the dishes and came out, standing at the door of the kitchen and clapping her hands happily.

Liu Yingdie's pretty face flushed, she hurriedly took a step back and said softly: "Jingjing, have you finished your homework? Why don't you go upstairs and do your homework?"

"But I still want to be with dad." Jingjing said aggrievedly.

Qin Fan said: "Jingjing, let's go upstairs and do our homework. Dad will teach you what you don't know."

"it is good!"

Jingjing trotted over happily and took Qin Fan's hand to the second floor.

Liu Yingdie watched from behind, her eyes filled with happiness. In a daze, she felt that Qin Fan and them had really become a family.

The second floor is a small attic, which was originally a warehouse. Liu Yingdie converted it into a room. The area is not large. There is a large bed placed across the wall, occupying almost half of the room.

There is a small desk next to the door, which is a place for quiet study.

With a clear view of the entire room, Qin Fan felt sad again. It was not easy for an orphaned girl and a widowed mother to live in a big city. Not to mention Liu Yingdie's beautiful face, there must be many people plotting against her. Being able to survive alone showed how much life there is. hardships.

Sitting quietly at the small table, he picked up a pencil and wrote his homework seriously. From time to time, he would look up at Qin Fan, for fear that he would suddenly disappear.

Qin Fan was bored and looked around. There were several messy clothes on the big bed, including a piece of black underwear. Judging from the placement, it seemed that it had been worn and not washed.

"Dad, how do you solve this question?"

Just when Qin Fan was distracted, the clear voice of the little girl rang in his ears.

He put away his restless heart and lowered his head to teach Jingjing how to solve this problem.

At around seven o'clock, the homework was finally finished. Liu Yingdie came in with a plate of apples, placed it on the table, and said with a smile: "You are tired, come and eat some fruit."

Jingjing picked up a piece of apple with a toothpick, handed it to Qin Fan's mouth, and said obediently: "Dad, eat it."

Qin Fan took it, rubbed her hair, and said with a smile, "Jingjing is so good."

Liu Yingdie sat next to her, pretending to be jealous and said: "Jingjing, did you forget about your mother when you had a father and didn't feed me?"

Jingjing tilted her head and said seriously: "Jingjing needs to be good, so that daddy will come again in the future. Otherwise, if he doesn't come, Jingjing will have no daddy again."

Qin Fan burst out laughing, couldn't help but hold her on his lap, and said softly: "You will always be my good daughter. When you come here next time, I will buy you many, many toys, okay?"

"Why come here next time?" Jingjing asked curiously: "Shouldn't dad sleep with mom?"

Liu Yingdie instantly blushed like blood and said, "Your dad has a lot of work to do. He can't sleep here at night. If you want dad to come back to see you often, you have to be obedient."

Jingjing pursed her lips and said sadly, "Can I not go to work? I want to stay with my father for a while."

"Silly girl, if dad doesn't go to work, how can he have money to buy you toys? How can he have money to send you to school?" Liu Yingdie said quietly.

Jingjing said in a low mood: "I know."

Qin Fan took over the conversation and said, "Don't worry Jingjing, dad works not far away and can come back to see you at any time."

"Yes." Jingjing lay in Qin Fan's arms and said with tears in her eyes: "Dad, you must remember to come back to see Jingjing."

"I will." Qin Fan touched the back of her head and promised.

Liu Yingdie said: "Okay Jingjing, dad is going to be late for work. You don't want dad to be scolded by others, right?"

Jingjing finally left Qin Fan's arms, but her little hands were still holding the corner of his clothes, seemingly reluctant to let go.

Qin Fan felt uncomfortable when he saw her like this, so he turned around and left.

Until she got into a taxi, Jingjing was still lying on the broken small window, watching the car go away with tears.

Liu Yingdie hugged her from behind and whispered: "It's getting late, go take a bath and go to bed early."

"Will dad come back to see me in the future?" Jingjing asked crying.

"Yes, it will."

...

In the evening, Qin Fan returned to the villa. Thinking of today's experience, it was like a dream. Because of an injustice, he got a lovely daughter.

He had no objection to Jingjing. On the contrary, he thought the little girl was very cute. It seemed like a good thing to really treat her as his daughter.

Qin Fan did not hide this from the girls in the villa. After Liu Yunshu and Song Fei heard Jingjing's experience, their sympathy suddenly overflowed.

"That man named Peng Chuan is really nothing. I will ask the police station to check his information tomorrow!" Song Fei said angrily.

Liu Yunshu wrinkled her face and said, "Why don't you bring Jingjing to the villa, and we'll pay to support her."

Looking at the two people who were filled with indignation, Qin Fan smiled bitterly and said: "No need to be like this, Liu Yingdie is a strong person. Otherwise, with her beauty and a little bit of use, her life would be many times better than it is now."

"But she insists on running a shop alone to raise her children, just because she doesn't want to trouble others. Your kind help may seem like charity to her. Isn't this trampling on other people's dignity?"

Song Fei narrowed her eyes and said maliciously: "You are so considerate of Liu Yingdie, are you trying to set her sights?"