The top-ranking dad and his cubs both became popular

Chapter 91 Dad, can you always help me dry my hair?
The stall owner: "..."

"Do not lie to you!"

Xiao Lingling pointed to her own eyes: "I have a pair of intelligent eyes!"

Stall owner: "..." I don't want to talk to this brat!

Little Lingling clicked on the song list on her phone and sang along with a smile: "Give me a pair of wise eyes~"

Stall owner: "..." This little voice sounds kind of nice!

Little Lingling was singing here to amuse the stall owner, completely unaware that the audience in the live broadcast room was already frantically recording the screen!
【Little Lingling sings well! 】

[Little Naiyin sings this song with a special flavor! 】

[I have recorded them all, and this will be my cell phone ringtone tomorrow morning! 】

[Xiao Lingling is young, has a strong sense of rhythm, and has great development prospects! 】

[I'm kind of looking forward to Xiao Lingling becoming a singer! 】

[Xiao Lingling is only four years old now, if she focuses on training her, she will definitely be a big deal in the future! 】

【Looking forward to the little Lingling growing up! 】

"The kid sang really well, let's have another one!"

"Yes, yes, one more!"

Customers eating barbecue at the stall applauded.

Little Lingling: "I'm going to have barbecue. I'll sing to you next time I have a chance!"

Xiao Lingling rejected everyone's hospitality, and trotted towards the grill: "Is it ready?"

The little guy laughed and said, "It'll be ready soon!"

"Okay, it's baked, be careful it's hot!"

The barbecue plate was caught by Zhang Liang, "Little Lingling, let's go back and eat, there are many mosquitoes here."

Xiao Lingling nodded: "Bring it to Dad!"

As soon as Gu Lin put down the script, he heard Xiao Lingling shout: "Dad, open the door, I'm back! I brought delicious food for Dad!"

Gu Lin opened the door and saw that the little girl was covered in sweat and her hair was wet. Zhang Liang was not much better. The T-shirt on his body was soaked with sweat. He was holding a large iron plate with various colors on it. Grilled seafood.

"Father, I didn't spend any money, so I'm not terrible!" Xiao Lingling boasted to herself, and told Gu Lin all about how she got the grilled seafood from the stall owner.

Gu Lin raised his eyebrows and listened with a smile, his eyes were very gentle.

"Dad, I'll peel the shrimp for you to eat!"

Xiao Lingling was quite active in the "career" of feeding Gu Lin, and her little hands were still a little inflexible in peeling the shrimp. Accidentally, the shrimp was broken. Xiao Lingling was dejected and was about to peel another one. At this time, a pair of chopsticks Remove the shrimp meat.

Xiao Lingling raised her head and stared at Gu Lin with sparkling eyes.

Gu Lin finished eating the prawns peeled by Xiao Lingling slowly, and nodded: "It's delicious."

Xiao Lingling's dimples were sunken, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

Although the beach at night in summer was comfortable, it was very humid. Gu Lin did not let little Lingling go out to play, but asked her to wash her hair and take a bath early.

After Xiao Lingling washed her hair, she ran out when it was wet, dripping water all over the floor.

Gu Lin grabbed the restless little girl and pushed her onto the chair.

The little girl wanted to stand up and run, but was held down by Gu Lin again.

Gu Lin took out the hair dryer and prepared to blow dry her hair.

Little Lingling's little feet were pointing in the direction of the door, ready to find an opportunity to sprint [-] meters.

But there was a heavy hand on her shoulder.

Little Lingling couldn't run away, so she could only hang her head and let her father blow her hair.

Little Lingling is like a little kitten with fried hair. She doesn't like to blow dry her hair. She prefers tossing her hair and letting it dry on its own.

But Gu Lin disagreed, and sighed: "Be sure to dry your hair after washing, otherwise you will have a headache."

"Why do you have a headache?"

When Xiao Lingling reached the age of [-] Whys, she would sometimes ask questions that were difficult for Gu Lin to answer.

Fortunately, Gu Lin can still answer this question.

"When you wash your hair, the pores of the scalp are already open, and the traditional Chinese character for wind is wind. Why is there a bug in it, because the bug is very small and can penetrate anywhere. If you don't dry your hair, the wind will carry the moisture in your hair, It blows directly into the pores. There is too much moisture, and if it cannot come out, it will cause a headache."

Gu Lin rarely spoke so much, and pursed his lips after he finished speaking, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Little Lingling never thought that it was just a matter of washing her hair and not blowing it, and her father could still tell so many reasons for headaches. Although she felt that her father was making a fuss out of a molehill, little Lingling persisted in the idea that she was her father's good child. Nodding vigorously: "I know! Dad, I will blow dry my hair after washing it from now on!"

"It's just that I'm too tired from drying my hair. I have to hold the hair dryer to dry my hair all the time. My hands are sore." Xiao Lingling muttered.

Gu Lin heard this and nodded her forehead: "Did you tell me on purpose?"

Xiao Lingling grinned and said, "Dad, can you blow my hair all the time?"

"I'm here, and I'll blow your hair."

"Daddy is not here, so I won't wash my hair!"

Gu Lin: "...I won't be here for ten days and half a month, so you won't wash your hair?"

"I won't wash my hair. If dad isn't here, I won't wash my hair!"

"It stinks."

"I'm not afraid of smell."

"Ticks."

"What are lice?"

Gu Lin checked a few photos and showed them to Xiao Lingling, squinted and asked, "Don't wash your hair?"

Xiao Lingling: "..."

It’s a bit scary and I dare not not wash my hair.

But my father is not here and I don’t want to wash my hair.

Little Lingling slapped her forehead and stuck to Gu Lin's side, smiling: "I will go wherever dad goes. Dad and I will never be separated!"

Ten days and a half months, impossible!

She will always stay with her father and not let him run away!

Gu Lin: "..."

After drying her hair, Xiao Lingling climbed onto the bed. She insisted on staying awake, and wanted to wait for her father to come out of the shower to tell stories, but her eyelids were too heavy, and she fell asleep in a daze.

When Gu Lin came out of the bathroom, Xiao Lingling was already lying on her back in the middle of the bed, sound asleep.

Gu Lin laughed out loud, went to the bed and covered her with a blanket.

At around four o'clock the next day, Xiao Lingling woke up, and when she woke up, Gu Lin also woke up.

Gu Lin raised his eyelids, and saw the little girl was meditating with her legs crossed.

Gu Lin: "..."

I have been with Xiao Lingling for a while, as long as Xiao Lingling doesn't oversleep and wakes up after four o'clock, he will definitely meditate.

Gu Lin went to wash up, and when he went out to bring back breakfast, Xiao Lingling was still meditating until Xiao Lingling smelled the aroma of breakfast.

Xiaolingling's little nose moved, she opened a gap to look over, and saw her favorite chocolate hazelnut cake, the little girl finally couldn't sit still, gave up practicing, ran over to a cup of milk and started drying a piece of cake.

After eating and drinking enough, Xiao Lingling didn't want to move, so she lay back on the bed, apparently planning to lie down for a day.

"Shooting today."

Little Lingling suddenly jumped out of bed: "I almost forgot, I want to wear beautiful clothes!"

The nanny car was already waiting outside, today's driver was Gu Yan, and Chen Yu was sitting next to Gu Yan holding a lunch box.

"If you're tired of driving, let me drive."

"How could I be tired with this little journey?"

"Come back and let me drive."

Gu Yan shrugged: "All right."

Xiao Lingling got on the car and saw the lunch box held by Chen Yu, and asked, "Did Brother Chen Yu make it himself?"

Chen Yu nodded and handed it over: "Breakfast."

Xiao Lingling rubbed her chubby belly: "But I'm already full."

Gu Yan: "You made it? Can I eat it?"

Chen Yu generously handed it over: "Eat."

Gu Yan opened the lunch box, it was an omelette sandwich.

"It's really good! This meat is good, not like the instant food bought in the supermarket."

"Meatloaf I made myself."

"You are amazing!"

After Gu Yan finished the sandwich, he was still a little unsatisfied: "I invest in you, and your meat pie recipe can be used to mass-produce instant products. I will definitely make a lot of money!"

Xiao Lingling frantically raised her little hand: "I invest too! I want to invest too!"

(End of this chapter)