The first sweetheart of the giants

Chapter 432 This Black-bellied Girl (4)

Leng Yunuo didn't feel sleepy either, let Ling Qile's little hand touch her like this, and opened her eyes again, leaning sideways, resting her chin on one hand, looking at Ling Qile with shining eyes.

"Lele, are you sleepy?"

"not sleepy."

"Mommy will give you a bath first."

"Mommy, uncle said he would wash it for me."

Leng Yunuo stroked Ling Qile's little face, with this naughty look, he was as good as his father, and even better than his father.

"Uncle?" Cheng Haidong turned his head.

"Yes, uncle." Ling Qile jumped up and onto Cheng Haidong's back, "He is uncle."

"He's your father." The other three were stunned for a few seconds, then came to their senses and quickly corrected them.

"He's not my father." Ling Qile grabbed Cheng Haidong's hair and shouted, "Uncle, that's uncle."

"Okay, uncle is uncle, as long as Lele is happy." Ling Jichen walked over with a fragrant plate and smiled, sat next to Leng Yunuo, touched her forehead, and said softly, "Nuonuo, it's time to eat. "

"Wow, it smells so good." Cheng Haidong moved his nose like a dog, hugged Ling Qile to the front, and put his head in front of the plate, "Wow, fried rice with eggs."

"Go ahead and play, don't dream." Ling Jichen carefully lifted the plate far away, so as not to let another foodie snatch it.

"It's done so quickly, it must be very unpalatable." Ling Qile did not forget to pour cold water on it, stretched his neck, looked at the plate of golden rice with a fragrance, and swallowed involuntarily. The fragrance alone should be It tastes good.

"Lele, do you want to try my father's handicraft?" Ling Jichen looked at Ling Qile with lowered eyebrows, he was the little emperor, he was the little ancestor.

Ling Jichen has never thought in his life that one day he will completely let go of that so-called figure, just like an ordinary father, in order to please his children, he will try his best to do all the things that make the children happy. He himself doesn't feel like himself anymore.

"You are uncle, uncle." Ling Qile protested by patting Cheng Haidong's head vigorously.

"Ah, why do you keep patting uncle?" Cheng Haidong stroked his handsome hairstyle and carefully guarded it. This little guy likes to use his hands whenever he gets angry or excited. So why do you use your mouth but not your hands? With him, there is no such thing at all. word.

"Nuo Nuo, come and have a taste, see if my craftsmanship is still the same as before?" Ling Jichen smiled and put a hand to support Leng Yu Nuo, Leng Yu Nuo patted his hand away, stood up, stroked his long hair , "I'm exhausted, take a bath first."

After finishing speaking, he walked past Ling Jichen without even looking at the plate.

"Nuo Nuo, wash up after eating, it's not good to be hungry." Ling Jichen hurriedly stretched out his hand and held Leng Yu Nuo's hand.

Leng Yunuo turned his head, gave Ling Jichen a charming smile, and patted his face, "I don't want to eat now, thank you." After speaking, he blinked at him, turned around handsomely, and brushed his long hair on Ling Jichen's face , leaving a nice scent of hair in front of his nose.

"Don't eat, I'll eat, I'm hungry again." At the moment Ling Jichen was in a daze, Cheng Haidong quickly grabbed the plate and jumped to the side.

"Uncle, I'm going to take a bath, help me to take a bath." Seeing Ling Jichen's absent-minded look, Ling Qile took his big palm and pulled his clothes vigorously, "Lele feels so uncomfortable."

"Okay, wash it right away." Ling Jichen was in a mess for a few seconds, before he had time to react, Ling Qile began to implement his plan.

Ling Jichen hugged Ling Qile and walked to the bathroom on the first floor. Ling Qile hurriedly pointed to the second floor and said, "Lele's bathroom is on the second floor."

"Okay, okay, go right away." Ling Jichen rushed upstairs with Ling Qile in his arms. Ling Qile hugged Ling Jichen's shoulders and made a grimace at the faces below.

"Lele is making a bad idea."

"It's up to you to say."

"Boss probably won't have a good time."

"When did we have a good life?"

"The boss will help us in the future, long live long live."

"Take it easy, don't let Brother Ji Chen hear you."

Leng Yuhao and Cheng Haidong began to sing together again. Ling Qile is a child with dual personalities. He is cool and cute when he is quiet. After a few years, I didn't make everyone less troublesome. Now it's all right. His father is here and volunteered to take on these jobs. He doesn't know Lele at all.

It's really pitiful to the world's parents. Ling Jichen has always felt guilty for not being by Lele's side in the past few years. Watching him grow up and having a rival in love by his side, Ling Jichen would never give a chance to his rival in love, and put everything in order. It's done, which means that his days of suffering have begun.

Ling Jichen carried Ling Qile to the bathroom on the second floor, put him down, closed the door of the bathroom, and started pouring water into the bath tray.

Ling Qile stood still, waiting for the uncle to undress him.

In fact, Lele has already learned to undress in kindergarten, but now, he is a little emperor.

Two faucets were running cold water on one side and hot water on the other. Ling Jichen squatted down and began to undress Lele.

"Lele, tell Dad, when you watch a movie at night, do you sit with your mother or with your second father." Ling Jichen tried to get some gossip from Ling Qile while taking off.

"I won't tell you!" Ling Qile looked at Ling Jichen with a smile.

"That's fine, don't ask about that." It was the first time in Ling Jichen's life that he undressed and bathed a child. He undressed very lightly and carefully, for fear that if he was not careful, his hands and feet would be pulled, and Ling Qile would be treated like a fragile egg. Waiting on the same.

"Is the second father there when you eat?"

"Don't tell you!"

"Did your second dad hold your mommy's hand?"

"Don't tell you!"

"Does your second father like Mommy very much?"

"I will not tell you!"

"Then what can you tell Dad?"

"Not even telling you!"

Ling Jichen was dumbfounded. Who can tell him how to coax a child so that the child will tell the truth?
Aren't children innocent?Why did he feel that his son would be so difficult?

"Lele, did the teacher teach you not to lie at school?" After a moment of sulking, he began to test again.

"Why? You're trying to trick me, I'm not going to be fooled by you!" Ling Qile rolled his eyes at Ling Jichen, "Take off your clothes quickly, the water is full."

"...!!"

Ling Jichen put the naked Lele into the bathtub, took a bottle, opened the lid, and was about to pour something.

"Oh, Lele's is downstairs. These are all uncle's." Ling Qile looked at Ling Jichen with big and bright eyes, "Uncle, you have to go downstairs to get them."

"Ah?" Ling Jichen hurriedly put it back to its original place and stood up, "Dad will get it right away."

After speaking, he opened the bathroom door and ran downstairs in a few steps.

Ling Qile smirked. He usually takes a bath on the first floor, but today it was on purpose to make him scramble to bathe himself, so Lele will not be polite.

Soon, the bathroom door opened again, and Ling Jichen held up a pink bottle and asked, "Is this it?"

"No." Ling Qile shook his head.

The door closed again, Ling Jichen ran downstairs again, and soon came up with a few more bottles, "Lele, is it?"

"No." Ling Qile played with the water, "You don't know how to ask Mommy and grandma? You're so stupid."

With a few black lines on Ling Jichen's forehead, he closed the door again and ran downstairs.

The four mahjong players were playing mahjong while paying close attention to the noise upstairs. Seeing Ling Jichen running up and down for a few rounds, Cheng Haidong laughed, "Boss, can I go home?"

"Hurry up and get out." Ling Jichen threw three words over, ran into the bathroom on the first floor, and soon came out again, mentioned Leng Yuhao, and grabbed Leng Yuhao into the bathroom.

"Which ones are used by Lele?" Ling Jichen asked, pointing to the cabinets in the bathroom where bottles of various colors were placed.

"Oh, it's for Lele to take a shower. I should have said it earlier." Leng Yuhao pushed away Ling Jichen's hand, squatted down, and opened the bottom cabinet. It was so bright that it almost blinded Ling Jichen's eyes.

"This is Lele's special cabinet, and it's all for him."

There are rows of bottles of various colors in the cabinet, there are more than a dozen bottles, large and small, so much for taking a bath?
"Oh, Lele's skin is very sensitive. When the seasons change and the weather alternates between hot and cold, they use different products. Some of these are medicines, some are used to repel moths, and some are..."

Leng Yuhao eloquently introduced to Ling Jichen, Ling Jichen heard that he was the first to be a few older, and he was so particular about taking a bath, it was terrible.

"Oh, by the way, Lele likes to use different flavors every day." Leng Yuhao pointed to the outermost row and said, "Use them in rotation every week."

"Uh!"

"Today is Friday, I will use this bottle." Leng Yuhao pointed to a blue bottle and smiled badly. It is calculated on a seven-day basis, and all are used according to the scent and date, including shampoo and bath, and towels .

All in all, bathing Lele is a big project. Anyway, I don't have that patience. Brother Ji Chen is still rushing to come and wash, which will definitely trouble him to death.

Ling Jichen took a blue bottle, ran up to the second floor, squeezed out a little, and wiped it on Ling Qile's back.

"This is for shampooing, idiot." Ling Qile waited for a long time before Ling Jichen came up, but he made a mistake, frowned, picked up a handful of water, and poured it on his back, "It's for washing hair and taking a bath." It doesn't matter, you are really stupid."

"Ah, the hair shampooer." Ling Jichen lifted up a bottle and looked, and it really was a hair shampooer.

"You don't care whether you wash your hair or take a shower?" Ling Qile pouted.

"I thought they were all the same, so small, aren't they all the same?" Ling Jichen muttered softly.

"Hurry up and wash me, after the first basin of water, I have to rinse it again." Ling Qile urged.

"Okay, okay, just wash." Ling Jichen ran downstairs again helplessly, and soon came up, and finally got it right this time, took the bubble ball, and started to rub Lele's back. The little guy was lying on the bathtub, enjoying himself look.

"Uncle, can you tell stories?" Ling Qile asked, playing with the bubbles in the bathtub, without thinking about Ling Jichen who was exhausted going up and down the stairs.

"Storytelling, yes." Ling Jichen said with a smile while washing, "When you were in Mommy's womb, Dad would tell you stories every night."

"Then tell me one."

"Okay, Dad will tell you a story about Little Red Riding Hood."

"No, it's getting old."

"Then the wolf is coming, okay?"

"No, I'm tired of hearing these stories, can you come up with something new?"

"...!"

Ling Jichen told Ling Qile the names of the children's stories he had read before. Unexpectedly, Ling Qile either thought they were too old or they didn't like the sound. No, Xiao Lele started to protest again.

"The water is cold, and I haven't changed the water. If I catch a cold, I will have to take injections and medicine. Are you responsible?"

"Okay, daddy will replace you with clean hot water immediately."

"Uncle, you are so stupid, there are so many bubbles, it will take you a long time to flush."

"Don't worry, Dad will clean it up right away."

"Look, look, your hair hasn't been washed yet."

"Ah, Dad forgot..."

(End of this chapter)