The president's sky-high baby

Nangong Yue went home directly after get off work, and as soon as he walked in, he could smell the aroma of food coming from the restaurant.

A pair of deep eyes looked towards the dining room, where Mama Zhang and Aunt Li were busy in the kitchen.

"Mother Zhang!"

"Oh, the young master is back. Dinner will be ready soon, you should rest for a while." Zhang Ma walked to the kitchen door and said with a smile.

Nangong Yue glanced around the living room, but did not see the usual picture "Where's Haiqing?"

On weekdays, as soon as the sound of a car was heard in the yard, that little guy would immediately rush out to meet him. Why is it so quiet today?

Such an atmosphere made Nangong Yue feel very strange!

Mama Zhang frowned, "Miss hasn't been out of the room since she came back today, and I didn't pay much attention to it when I was busy cooking, but now that I think about it, it's really strange."

"Okay, Mama Zhang, go get busy. I'll go up and have a look."

Nangong went up to the second floor, opened the door and entered Xiang Haiqing's room. When he saw the figure sitting on the pink princess bed, a smile appeared on his face.

"What happened today? My little princess didn't come downstairs to meet her dearest Daddy."

"Daddy?" Xiang Haiqing looked up at the door.She excitedly stood up and ran to Nangong Yue's side, hugging his thigh tightly.

"Daddy -- Daddy -- woo woo woo -- I'm going to have a baby."

Nangong Yue was shocked, "Having a baby?"

Xiang Haiqing raised her small face and kept sobbing and nodding, "Yes, yes. Huh --------, that chubby guy in the next class actually kissed me forcibly. A boy is going to have a baby when he kisses. Woohoo, what should I do, you're going to be a grandfather too!" At this moment, a row of black lines fell from Nangong Yue's forehead

Seeing Xiang Haiqing who was crying in front of him, Nangong Yue only thought it was funny.He squatted down and tried to face Xiang Haiqing face to face.

"Hai Qing, don't believe these words. If you kiss a boy, you won't have a baby. But remember not to get too close to a boy."

Nangong Yue thought to himself, Hai Qing looks very beautiful, as delicate as a sealed Barbie doll, although she is still very young, children of this age mature relatively early.

Boys their age must like her a lot.

"Daddy, I don't understand what you're saying. Aren't boys and girls together just to kiss each other? If not, where did little Baby come from?"

"This... cough cough...... Haiqing will know about these things when she grows up. So now you won't have a baby, and I won't be a grandpa, will you know?"

"But---but it's always played like this on TV."

He stretched out his thumb to wipe away the tears from Xiang Haiqing's face, "I promise you are fine, let's go to eat now, shall we?"

"Ok."

Hearing Nangong Yue's explanation, although Xiang Haiqing still didn't quite understand, she would believe anything her dearest father said.

"Daddy, let me ask you, are you going to marry me a little stepmother in the future?" She was held by Nangong Yue and walked a few steps, when she suddenly remembered this matter, she asked slipperily.

Nangong Yue was completely stunned by Xiang Haiqing's question.He was a little dumbfounded. "You little girl, why do you always ask some very strange things recently? Who taught you these? Is it your good friend Xiaoyue again?"

Looking at Nangong Yue's expression, she pouted at Haiqing, "Yes, Xiaoyue said that Daddy will definitely marry a little stepmother for Haiqing in the future, and Daddy won't be as nice to me as he is now gone."

Nangong Yue's expression darkened, "Nonsense, Haiqing don't care what she said, Daddy will love you forever."

Looking at the pitiful little girl in front of him, Nangong Yue's heart was completely melted, he had never been so emotional because of a single person.

Having received Nangong Yue's personal acceptance, Xiang Haiqing was overjoyed, "Daddy keeps his word, let's hook our fingers."

She stretched out her white and tender little finger, Nangong Yue nodded, and hooked his little finger on her.

"Okay, hook your fingers, and you can't change it for 100 years." She shook her head, threw herself into Nangong Yue's arms happily, and gave him a big kiss on the cheek.

"Daddy, when Haiqing grows up in the future, let Haiqing be your bride, okay?"

Nangong Yue's heart was soft. Although he felt that this was childish speech, there was still a deep shock somewhere in his heart.

"Hehe, Haiqing might not say that when she grows up." He looked at her dotingly, tucked back the broken hair on her forehead, and said silently in his heart. "Girl, when you grow up, you will definitely find your own Prince Charming. Daddy doesn't allow anyone to hurt my little princess."