My baby is three and a half years old, and I am the favorite of all the wealthy families.

Chapter 139 Little Brother
He glanced at Shi Yiyin, then waved over a bodyguard, "Dance well with the daughter of the Shi family."

"Okay, Master Qianyi." The bodyguard responded respectfully without asking any further questions.

Shi Yimin saw someone dancing with her and skipped towards the dance floor, feeling extremely happy.

Qin Yaoyu hugged his sister An An. Before she could get warmer, she saw their father Qin Haochen walking over.

Qin Haochen's pace was fast and steady, and he finally reached this point where he could get away from the polite situations that made him bored and just stay with his little breasts.

"An'an." He strode to the little nipple, ignoring the sad eyes of his fifth son, stretched out his long hand, and calmly took the little nipple into his arms.

Qin Sui'an happily hugged his neck with her little hands and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, fifth brother said we want to dance~"

"Yes." Qin Haochen lowered his head slightly and looked at the small breasts lovingly, "Is An An scared?"

He knew that Xiaonuituan had never danced before, let alone in front of so many guests.

"Don't be afraid~!" Qin Sui'an shook her little head very firmly. She was no longer a weak and crying child, not to mention, her father was by her side to accompany her.

Qin Haochen raised his lips and smiled, his voice soft: "An An is awesome."

The dance floor is located in front of the stage, and the music group is playing live on the stage. The lights are bright and dark, so you can see the road clearly and have a beautiful and comfortable feeling.

Qin Haochen walked to the center of the dance floor with her little breasts in her arms. The crowd naturally formed a circle, with their father and daughter at the center.

The height of the small breasts was still a bit short. Qin Haochen adjusted the position of holding the small breasts, supported her small body with one hand, and patiently helped her put her little hands on his shoulders.

A warm-up music performance ended, and the melodious music sounded again.

Qin Haochen slowly took a square step and danced the simplest waltz with her little breasts.

Mr. Qin handed the crutch to the bodyguard on the side, bowed slightly to Mrs. Qin, and stretched out his hand: "Xiao Jin." Mrs. Qin raised the corner of her mouth, but looked at his feet with worry, "Ah Huo, don’t be brave."

"I am measured." Mr. Qin gave her a reassuring smile.

She raised her hand and gently placed it on his palm.

The two stepped onto the dance floor and danced to the rhythm of their son and granddaughter.

After one song ended, another piece of music played, and other guests invited their dance partners to join them on the dance floor.

Qin Haochen knew that her sons were waiting "eagerly" next to the dance floor, and was worried that the little girl would get dizzy after dancing too much, so she restrained herself and danced two songs with her, and then her brothers took the lead. She continued dancing.

On this night, Qin Sui'an, just her family, let her dance for more than ten times. Although she was only responsible for being held and danced, she was also very happy, her little face was flushed with excitement, and her mood was Keep enjoying it.

The banquet went on until after eight o'clock, and the little girl began to feel sleepy. Her big round eyes showed exhaustion, but she was also excited.

Qin Haochen was worried that she was tired, so he carried her back to the castle first.

Qin Sui'an leaned softly in Dad's arms, with the corners of her mouth turned up, which showed how happy she was now, "Daddy, are you tired too?"

"Well, I'm a little tired. Let's go to the living room to rest for a while." Qin Haochen slowly walked into the living room.

Suddenly, he stopped, looked at the little boy sitting on the sofa in the living room, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qin Sui'an followed Dad's gaze and saw a completely unfamiliar little brother.

She blinked and rounded her eyes, and then she came close to his ear, and the little girl asked curiously: "Papa, who is this little brother?"

(End of this chapter)