My Girl and Tenderness

But she only lowered her intelligence in front of him and was always bullied by this idiot until she blushed.

In a sense, he is also a master of idiot counters.

"Come on, warm your hands."

After being outside in the cold for so long in thin pajamas, his daughter's little hands were cold, and his own hands were not warm enough, so he held the cute hands that were as cute as glutinous rice balls and placed them against his belly to warm them.

"Well, Daddy's belly is so warm, hehe."

Suo Yinyin smiled and opened her palm to touch him, which made him feel a chill in his stomach, but he just looked at her tenderly and gently touched her flaxen hair.

Even if he caught a cold, it didn't matter, as long as his daughter was fine.

: The more he plays the role of Yin Yin's father, the more he thinks of himself as an old father, protecting this little flame and preventing her from any harm from the outside world.

He let her hide in her father's arms, kissed her forehead and said -

Another question: "Is it still cold? Do you want to turn on the air conditioner?"

The temple air conditioner has a heating mode.

玐This should be nonsense now, right? And the air conditioner can't heat? Qin Kong is not sure, anyway, his home can do it.

(4) “No need.”

Yinyin nestled in his heart, raised her big blue eyes like a little rabbit, and looked at him from under the quilt, just like a little rabbit poking its head out of a hole.

Looking outside is an adventure.

She stared at him for a long time, her cheeks slowly turning red, probably because of his body temperature. She lowered her head slightly and buried her head in his chest. She could feel his tender breath, which made her feel a little itchy.

Wu Xiao raised her mouth slightly and said:

"As long as I'm in Daddy's arms, I won't feel cold at all."

"..." The fierce cuteness rushed straight into his head, as if piercing his heart, making him bend his body slightly, his hands constantly stroking her tender back, and said - "Then stay in daddy's arms, and never separate again."

"Hey? But Yinyin still has to go to school."

"Dad will carry you."

"The teacher will scold you if you do that. Children can't be little princesses or princes at home."

"Who said that? Yinyin is my little princess, that's it."

"Dad, don't be willful."

It turned out that the old father, who was twisting and turning in love with the cuteness, was the most unreasonable. He was even more willful than Yin Yin and even needed his daughter to persuade him.

In some ways, he has failed as a father, right?

Yinyin retracted her feet, and Qin Kong, who was fully focused on her, immediately noticed her movements. He reached down and pinched her cotton candy-like white silk feet, and said - "What's wrong? Oh, Yinyin's feet are so cold too."

"Yinyin is wearing socks. She will be warm in a while. Socks keep you warm."

"..." Qin Kong wanted to laugh after hearing her words and thought of the questions he asked girls.

Isn't it cold to wear stockings on a cold day? No, stockings are very warm. Isn't it hot to wear stockings on a hot day? No, stockings are very breathable.

This would usually make the boys who weren't wearing stockings laugh, but Qin Kong thought of a situation.

That is, is it possible...

Are stockings actually thick or thin? Are they different in winter and summer?

After all, winters in the south are not that cold.

It is really too exaggerated that people in a certain island country would wear only stockings during the winter even when it snows heavily.

He gently pinched the little snowball-like feet, curled her up and continued to try to warm her up with his arms, but this time Yinyin kept shaking her head, hiding her feet and said to him - "Daddy will catch a cold if his stomach gets cold. Mommy said the stomach can't get cold. I've already warmed Yinyin's hands, but not her feet... I haven't changed them after walking outside for a whole day, and they still stink."

The little girl not only showed concern for him, but also revealed a hint of embarrassment, as if she didn't want to show her dirty side in front of her father.

Qin Kong was slightly stunned, and looking at the shy look of the little fellow, he actually burst out laughing and said -

"How can a child be dirty? If it was your mother, she would be dirty. She walks around in high heels all day, and the smell is terrible. But Yinyin is not dirty. Daddy's belly is still warm. Come on, come close to me."

"Haqiu!"

The lady in black stockings outside suddenly sneezed, and her beautiful black stockings feet slightly raised. She always felt that someone was saying bad things about her, or the kind of person who would put down the bowl and curse after eating and using it.

Very hateful.

"Does mom's stink?"

The little girl is naive and believes everything her father says. She has been following her mother all the time, so there is no smell at all. Unless you are a pervert like him, you can only feel something.

It really can't be said to be smelly, at most it has a little smell, which is considered pleasant.

The smell of leather and a slight hint of sweat.

I just exaggerated it on purpose in front of my daughter to tease her.

He smiled, picked up Yin Yin's feet and put them in his arms, letting her step on them lightly, and said -

"You stink so much and you kick your dad all day long. You're such a bad guy."

"Mom is not a bad person."

Yin Yin pouted, the little heartless girl still spoke up for her mother——

"It's always Dad who deliberately piss Mom off. Mom has a bad temper outside, but she's very nice to Dad."

There are not many teachers with good tempers, and those with good tempers cannot control the class on duty, making evening study a complete chaos.

Qin Kong has always been a good student, so he naturally supports the teacher's strict discipline.

After all, it is conducive to his stable learning environment.

This is what the saying goes, the butt determines the head.

In the past, he tried to please the teacher, and now he is directly trying to please the teacher's wife. Is there some causal relationship between them?

mystery.

He smiled and touched his daughter's head, and said with a smile -

"She was very vicious, just like a tigress. She would start to make moves, kick and scold me after just a few words."

"But you seem happy like that, Dad."

"Who said that."

Little guy, you are really talking nonsense.

Doesn't this make him look like a pervert? What does it mean to be happy when being kicked and scolded?

Put another way.

That is called beating is love and scolding is care.

Is this much more normal?

Only children know nothing and speak the truth without knowing how to be tactful, which may cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Language is an art.

Children should still learn a few of these well.

501. Young girls are loved, mature women get to eat meat, and lolita suffers from both ends!

"I'm done eating!"

Xiaoyue couldn't wait to push the dishes away, couldn't help but make a scissors hand gesture, and immediately took off her shoes and ran into the room.

As if he was afraid that Yin Yin would take all the benefits, he couldn't wait to be coaxed to sleep by his cousin.

She seemed to have forgotten that since she was younger, her cousin's way of getting her to sleep was basically to make her cry, and then when she was tired of crying, she would fall asleep unconsciously.

Then he fell asleep too.

It can be said that he was coaxing his cousin to sleep, but in fact, it can also be said that he found a soft and cute pillow that can be rolled or flattened in any way.

"Wipe your mouth, hey..."

Xiao Qian was more steady. Even when faced with the temptation of having her brother sleep with her, she only showed a very expectant look, but still helped to clean up the dishes first.

She is very decent in her work, and her virtuous appearance seems a bit inconsistent with her small body. Although her body is not fully grown, her mind is already mature and her age is just right.

The old situation seems to be more guilty.

Being at the border of danger and safety, it has created a unique charm...

I'm done. That's all I have to say.

The sales lady helped in an unskilled manner. She used to live alone and would order takeout when she was hungry. She never cleaned up anything and would just collect a lot of garbage every week and take it out to throw away.

㈣That is to say, now for the sake of my marriage, I have to try hard to perform well. As long as it is for Xiaokong, I will be happy even if it means doing housework.

Shan looked at the nimble little girl, Xiao Qian, she opened her mouth, a little hesitant, but still said -

"Xiao, Xiao Qian, let me do it. Go and play with him."

"Hmm?"

Hmm, Xiao Qian blinked her eyes, and seeing the sales lady trying hard to pretend to be a reliable older sister, she smiled secretly and said tactfully -

"It's okay, I'll put these things away first. With Sister Wen's help, it will be done quickly."

"Hmm? Hey, hey, is that so..."

The sales lady scratched her head with a silly smile. Even such a small action caused great admiration.

Not only did Xiao Qian lower her head to glance at herself, but Mulan, who was eight hundred miles away, also immediately sensed the radar and glared at her fiercely.

What's good about it? Life will be the same without it. It's just a burden and troublesome to do exercise. Can it be eaten?

Well, to be honest, it can really make a living.

When Mulan thought about the possibility that her child might have to beg for food from a hundred families as soon as he was born, her heart sank as soon as she touched him, as if there was no barrier at all.

Having a flat chest does make you inferior (it’s not).

The sales lady was a little worried at first whether she had done a good job, but now when she hears others praising her, she feels shy but also very happy.

She's a good woman.

Xiao Qian evaluated herself in her heart and thought that although he had many immature aspects, she would change herself for him and treat him well with all her heart.

My brother has a really sharp eye.

Every girl in the family is so special.

"Wang Woo!"

"Xiao Ye, stop howling, or I'll throw you out."

"Ow."

"..." Well, I'm a bit abnormal. Just tell me if it's abnormal or not. There are no such people out there.

Xiao Qian was still packing up with the sales lady when her little cousin ran into the room with her shoes clacking on and opened the door happily.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the stupid father and daughter lying on it intimately, making fun of the stupid mother who was like a victim.

Xiaoyue's eyes widened as she watched her cousin take good care of Yinyin. The cautious and careful attitude of his cousin towards his precious daughter was fully reflected in her.

He is still warming his hands and feet.

Thinking back to the time when I was a child and was bullied by my cousin until I cried, we were both young girls, so why was there such a big difference in the treatment we received?

The unruly little cousin twisted her lips, and some thoughts became confused again. She once again forgot the fact that she was no match for her cousin.

Even though she had just been bullied by him again, she had recovered after a meal.

The morale organization bonus is a bit high.

She walked to the bed in her cloth shoes, knelt down with her knees rubbing against the bed board, and then she lifted her two little feet and kicked them against each other, then she kicked off her shoes, revealing her two soft little feet.

She lay on the bed and looked at the father and daughter. Even though she had come over, they were still talking to each other in a low voice, as if they didn't notice her at all and were completely ignored.

"Mom is not like that...Ah, why are your feet on Dad?"

Yinyin tried to defend her mother anxiously, but her little head was so distracted from the other that she forgot her original intention and let him warm her feet with his belly.

Now my whole body feels warm. Whether my feet are cold or not is very important for my sleep quality.

The little guy was completely fooled by him.