Xiao Yingtao shook her head, very stubborn, "My feelings are not wrong, I love you so much, Daddy!"

Huo Ling's heart felt as if a layer of scalding water had been poured on it. It was so hot that he was caught off guard, and the tip of his heart hurt and numbed.

Those peach blossom eyes gradually became moist, and the dense cold mist seemed to swallow up the little peach.

But things in the world are just like this, and you can't get what you want.

The person you cherish hurts you.

If there is one person who can heal him, it must be the little one in front of him.

He scratched her nose expressionlessly, "If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can come back to me and uncle will help you."

"Daddy!"

"Stop shouting." Huo Ling said quietly.

"Daddy, you are my daddy." Xiao Yingtao couldn't explain the reason, but she insisted.

"Your mother has made a choice for you. You will have a younger brother and sister in the future. You and he are both Huo Qi's children, and that is your father." Huo Ling clarified ruthlessly.

"I don't want it, I don't want it." Xiao Yingtao shook her head firmly and grabbed his shirt sleeve.

Huo Ling pursed her lips, "Stop talking about this! When will you go back?"

go back?

leave here?

Xiao Yingtao remembered that her task had not been completed, and her eyes turned anxiously, like a naive kitten, thinking that Huo Ling didn't know. Huo Ling saw it and raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"

"I...I want to talk to Huo Ling's father again."

"It's getting late. It's not appropriate for you to stay here. Go back to your family."

"Wait...wait!" Xiao Yingtao raised her head secretly, stared at Huo Ling's wet short hair, and slowly stretched out her short hand to measure it. She couldn't reach it.

Her hands are so short, how can she pull off a handful of daddy's hair?

"What else to do?"

"I...I have a stomachache!" The little guy was so dramatic that he quickly covered his belly and secretly looked at Huo Ling while covering it.

Huo Ling stared at her winking expression, not wanting to expose her.

The man frowned and said, "Then you go to the toilet."

"I want Huo Ling's father to carry me. I'm in so much pain that I can't walk."

Xiaoyingtao's plan was to crawl onto Huo Ling first before she could seize the opportunity to strike.

Huo Ling picked her up and put her softly in his arms. She was still as cute as before. He was in a trance for a moment and bent his lower lip invisibly, warning her, "Don't be such a rogue next time. I will indulge you." It doesn’t mean you can’t care less about propriety.”

"What are you talking about? It's too complicated for me to understand. All I know is that I will play with you again in the future! Is that okay?"

Huo Ling didn't answer.

after? There is no future. If Zhu Yaoyao dares to enter the Huo family's door, he will sweep them out!

In his eyes, there was absolutely no room for their new identities.

A fierce look flashed in the man's pupils, and he carried the little guy to the bathroom.

The bathroom where I had just taken a shower was filled with hot air, and the towel was hanging on the sink.

Seeing this, Xiao Yingtao picked up the huge bath towel in a hurry and said, "Hey, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore. Dad Huo Ling, I saw that your hair is still wet, and I want to help you wipe it." Hair, and then blow it with a hair dryer, okay?”

"What do you want to do? Do you want to poop or not?" Huo Ling frowned and said in a deep voice.

"No more! I just want to play with the hair dryer."

"You're bored, go back."

"I don't, just let me do it this time." Seeing that she was about to succeed, how could the little guy be afraid? She quickly squeezed out a small tear and looked at him with a sob, "Actually, if you don't tell me, I I also know that you don’t want to see me again next time. I’m not a little fool, wuwuwu...

You hate me, your eyes say you don’t want me anymore, then let me hug your daddy for the last time, I want to do something for you.

This is how I help Mommy blow dry her hair at home.

My skills are very good, and I am not afraid of the sound of the hair dryer. Let me show you! "

She twisted her chubby body to reach the hair dryer hanging on the sink.

Huo Ling was afraid of her falling, and most afraid of her crying, so he put her on the washstand with a cold face, "Stand still!"

He took the hair dryer and turned it on. The whistling wind sounded. He frowned and asked her, "What's so fun about this?"

"I'm not playing around, I'm drying your hair. I want to take care of you." She was extremely serious.

There is no other way, just let her go.

This is probably the only time I can coax her.

Huo Ling handed the hair dryer to her hand, and Xiao Yingtao skillfully held up the guy who was very big for her with both hands. She stood on tiptoes and blew the hair dryer carefully, "Look, look, I really know how to blow dry my hair.”

Huo Ling carefully held her short legs with his big hands, bent down to cooperate, "Just blow it twice, it's easy to do it."

How about two strokes? Aunt Wen Ning said, how many times does it take?

But how can we prevent him from feeling pain and not discovering it?

Xiao Yingtao's anxious eyes darted around, and she suddenly stared at the air outlet of the hair dryer. She seemed to have heard from Brother Mo Bao that the air outlet must not come into contact with the hair, as the hair would be drawn in. There was electricity inside, and the high temperature would burn the scalp. of.

So... I offended Daddy!

Little Yingtao bit her mouth and tried to put the air dryer over it. She suddenly saw Huo Ling staring at her in the mirror and was so scared that her father's eyes were too sharp.

Her little hands trembled, but she quickly thought of a clever trick, "Daddy! Look, there is a black shadow outside the door. I'm scared!"

Huo Ling was thinking that the little guy was weird, and suddenly turned his head and looked outside the bathroom. It was dark, and many children are afraid of strange places. He was looking for something——

His scalp hurt! This was followed by four or five quick pains.

"What are you doing?" The man frowned and raised his hand. At this moment, a sudden electric shock flashed through his temples, and he was numb with pain!

"Little cherry...it's on fire!" Huo Ling saw his temples burning in the mirror.

And this stupid little guy actually put the hair dryer on his scalp, "Let go! Let go quickly!"

He was afraid that she would be electrocuted, so he struck out suddenly and knocked the hair dryer away, and quickly unplugged it.

"Get down here." The man put the child on the ground, grabbed her hands and asked nervously, "How are you? Are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine..." Xiao Yingtao saw that his handsome temples were a little burnt, and she was very scared. Seeing that the man only cared about herself, she felt even more guilty, "Wuwu, I didn't mean it, dad. Earth, I’ll put out the fire for you first!”

As he spoke, he hurriedly put the towel over Huo Ling's head.

"..." Huo Ling was about to vomit to death due to her manipulations. Did she still think he had not burned enough?

This sloppy personality really resembles that woman Zhu Yaoyao!

His big hand twisted away her small hand, he stood up, poured cold water on his face, and said in a calm voice, "Don't worry about me, check if your finger hurts."

"I really don't feel any pain... Father Huo Ling, will you be disfigured?"

Xiao Yingtao blinked her eyes and wanted to cry, "I don't want to disfigure you, I just want to..."

She tightened her grip on the man's hair that she secretly pulled off, and didn't dare to say anything.

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