She is the president's favorite

Chapter 811 Brat, do you owe a beating? !

"Be careful next time!" He looked at Ning Ziqi in his arms, and said forcefully, but a little helplessness flashed in his eyes.

She actually tripped over a small racing car...

That brat, he even came here to play racing!
Because he seldom comes back, he seldom manages these things in the house. It is only now that he realizes that there are shadows of racing cars everywhere in the house!

"Hmm..." Ning Ziqi didn't dare to look at Beichen Shixi, she nodded with her head down, but secretly scolded herself for being useless...

Beichen Shixi didn't say anything, and quickly walked out of the bathroom with Ning Ziqi in his arms.

Ning Ziqi was placed on the big bed by Beichen Shixi.

When she fell down just now, Ning Ziqi's knee was broken a little bit... she accidentally touched her hand, and she bared her teeth in pain.

Seeing this, Beichen Shixi quickly got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Ning Ziqi sat on the bed, looking suspiciously at the direction Beichen Shixi left.

what happened?
Beichen Shaoting stood at the side and looked at them, then slowly took small steps and walked towards Ning Ziqi.

The little guy stopped by the bed, his eyes stopped on the wound on Ning Ziqi's knee.

Then suddenly asked: "Does it hurt?"

She fell down just now, and it must have hurt a lot.

"It doesn't hurt." Seeing the baby asking herself if it hurts, Ning Ziqi's heart warmed, but she still shook her head with a smile.

This little pain was nothing to her now.

Compared with An Feifei's treatment, this little pain is nothing.

Doesn't it hurt?Hearing that Ning Ziqi said it didn't hurt, the little guy was a little surprised.

It's all bleeding, but it doesn't hurt?
The innocence of a child lies in the fact that he never doubts the authenticity of other people's words.

After staring at Ning Ziqi's knee for a while, the little guy finally couldn't help it, stretched out his fleshy little finger, and gently touched Ning Ziqi's skinned knee.

"Uh..." Ning Ziqi's body tightened.

"Doesn't this hurt?" The little guy looked at Ning Ziqi with doubts in his eyes.

"..."

A big hand suddenly came behind Beichen Shaoting, lifted him up, and threw him aside!
"Stinky boy, do you deserve a beating?!" Beichen Shixi appeared in the bedroom with a medicine box in one hand, and looked at Beichen Shaoting with anger in his black eyes.

Didn't he see that she was hurt?Still reaching out to touch her wound? !
Is this brat short-hearted? !
"Father..." The little guy was lifted aside and looked at Beichen Shixi innocently.

Dad wants to beat him up...

Why……

He didn't understand at all, what he did wrong, and his father seemed to hate him a little bit.

Thinking about it, the little guy was a little frustrated.

"Beichen Shixi, you scared him!" Seeing this, Ning Ziqi quickly got off the bed, walked barefoot in front of Beichen Shaoting, and hugged him with some distress.

"It's okay, Dad wasn't scolding you just now." Ning Ziqi let go of the baby in distress, and then reached out to touch his little head.

"Really?" Hearing this, the little guy raised his eyes with some joy and looked at Ning Ziqi.

"Yeah." Ning Ziqi nodded, looking at the baby's cute little face, she couldn't help but lower her head and kiss his cheek.

"Go down and play with the servant first!" Just as Ning Ziqi was about to kiss the baby's little face, Beichen Shixi suddenly pulled Beichen Shaoting away.

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(Digression: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
(End of this chapter)