Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

There was a tingling sensation behind his ear, which went all the way up his neck to his heart, leaving Ni Jia speechless for a moment.

In fact, she wanted Li Yucheng to stop moving his thumb and scratching the skin behind her ear because it was itchy.

She also wanted Li Yucheng to stay away from her because she felt like they were about to make eye contact and she almost couldn't breathe.

In just ten seconds, she thought about a lot of things, such as why did Li Yucheng say such a thing and what was his purpose?

"Are you going to kiss?" Haohao was so tired of raising her hands that she simply slid down and held her face, urging, "Hurry up!"

Li Yucheng couldn't hold it back and chuckled on the spot, and his hot breath splashed on Ni Jia's face, which made her come to her senses on the spot. She pushed the man away when he wasn't paying attention.

Thinking that there were many people downstairs, she somewhat awkwardly tucked her bangs behind her ears and turned to go downstairs.

"Bring her down."

The group had already sat down at the dining table. To the left of Ni Hao sat Cheng Wenbo, and to the right there were two empty seats, one of which was a children's chair, which was obviously reserved for Ni Jia and her sister.

"Auntie Tong, please sit down and join us." Ni Jia had said this kind of thing many times, but Auntie Tong rarely listened to it, so she simply went over and pulled her over.

"Let me feed the child." Aunt Tong went to hug her younger sister, but her younger sister hugged Li Yucheng's neck and refused to let go: "I'll go with Dad~"

"Eat it yourself." She said this to her sister.

Feeding is a bad habit. Unless it is something particularly troublesome, Ni Jia will not help.

"Then can I sit with daddy?" Haohao hugged Li Yucheng's neck, buried her little face there, and spoke in a baby voice.

Ni Jia had already discovered that as long as Li Yucheng was around, her sister's ability to act like a spoiled child would be even better than usual.

Moreover, Li Yucheng enjoyed it very much and looked very proud every time, as if he had completely forgotten that he once hated children.

"Drag the stool over here." Li Yucheng gestured to Aunt Tong and glanced at his sister who was sitting next to Cheng Wenbai.

The other person happened to be staring at him, holding a cherry tomato in his hand, with a bulge around his mouth.

"Do you want to come over?" Li Yucheng invited her.

They were separated by half a table, diagonally across from each other, which was actually not far, but Li Yucheng felt that things had to be fair.

Ni Hao looked at her mommy, nodded, and stirred slowly in her mouth. Cheng Wenbai curled up his fingers on the table, his face looking a little ugly.

Before Li Yucheng came down, he and his sister had a pleasant conversation and behaved in a friendly manner, just like when they were in Switzerland.

Ni Jia saw it but couldn't say anything because she couldn't stop the child's inner yearning, so she couldn't tell her sister that this would hurt her godfather's feelings.

"No need to pull the stool, just sit here." Ni Jia simply vacated her seat and wanted to sit next to Gao Xin.

"Mommy, you sit over here too." Ni Hao held her back.

The scene was awkward for a while. Gao Xin saw Cheng Wenbai standing there motionless and understood roughly what was going on. He simply stood up with the bowl in his hand and made room for himself.

"Great, great, great, these two little ancestors eat like they are playing chess."

He naturally sat down next to Cheng Wenbo, knocked him with his knees under the table, and said in code: Buddy, don't be sad.

In the end, Ni Jia still sat together with Li Yucheng, with a daughter on each side. Aunt Tong was delighted to see this scene, her smile was as big as a flower, and she almost took out her mobile phone to take a picture.

"Brother Cheng, what new products will your company release tomorrow?" Gao Xin was afraid that Cheng Wenbo would be unhappy, so he took the initiative to talk to him.

"Ventilator." Cheng Wenbo's voice sounded no different, and his expression was dull. It was barely acceptable for him to not smile while eating.

"What is a ventilator?" Ni Hao sipped a mouthful of noodles, swallowed it, and then asked.

"It's a medical device," Cheng Wenbo explained to her patiently and gently, while helping her wipe the oil stains from her mouth. "You wore it when you were just born."

Ni Jia looked up, but Cheng Wenbo didn't meet her gaze and seemed to be avoiding it intentionally. For some reason, she vaguely felt that he did it on purpose.

"Have I worn it before?" Ni Hao shook his head: "I don't remember."

"Of course you don't remember. You were just this big when you were born." Cheng Wenbai raised his hands in front of the table and gestured.

"What about me? What about me?" Haohao asked excitedly.

"You are even smaller." Cheng Wenbo smiled and put his hands together, narrowing the circle a little more: "About like this."

Now it was certain that Cheng Wenbo was trying to get back at him. Ni Jia retracted his gaze, picked up a piece of fish for his sister, and urged her, "Eat quickly."

"Mommy, am I really that young?" Ni Hao looked curious. Recalling the scene at that time, Ni Jia smiled and replied, "Yeah."

Compared to the excitement on the right, the air pressure on the left was obviously much lower. Li Yucheng put down his chopsticks and turned to look at her. Ni Jia waited for a while, but didn't hear anything.

"I've never heard of this. What's going on?" Gao Xin was also confused. A ventilator is not a good thing.

"She was born prematurely, less than a month old. She was only seven months pregnant when she had the cesarean section."

"I know about the premature birth. Sister Mi also said that they stayed in the incubator for more than two months."

"Well, my sister's lungs weren't well developed at the time, so she was on a ventilator for a while."

"Hiss~" Gao Xin passed by Cheng Wenbo and touched Ni Hao's head: "Poor little thing~"

At this moment, Li Yucheng's face had turned completely black. This piece of information was kept secret by Cheng Wenbo, and he couldn't find anything at all.

His hands trembled slightly. When he realized it, he hid under the table and clenched his knees, but Cheng Wenbo still caught this movement.

"What about your sister?" Gao Xin asked again.

"Sister is just underweight and has a little jaundice, no big problem." Cheng Wenbo winked at Haohao: "She just sucks her fingers, right?"

"No~"

In fact, this habit remained until she was three years old, but Haohao refused to admit it because her mother said her fingers were dirty and she was a clean child.

"Dad, I didn't~" She deliberately leaned over to emphasize to Li Yucheng, fearing that he would think this was a bad habit.

Li Yucheng forced a smile, reached out and touched the back of her head, and said, "Well, not now."

The tone changed. Ni Jia lowered his head and ate silently, thinking that Li Yucheng must be angry.

"So you don't smoke in front of them."

"I don't have any!" Gao Xin raised his hand: "Mi hates the smell of cigarettes, I never smoke!"

"Well, that's fine." Cheng Wenbai smiled. As far as he knew, Li Yucheng was a smoker for a while.

"Aunt Tong," Ni Jia suddenly looked up and asked, "I remember buying sea salt and black pepper. Did you sprinkle it on the steak?"

"It's over. Isn't that enough?" Aunt Tong was about to stand up: "I'll go get it."

"You sit down, it's closer here." Ni Jia got up and went to the kitchen.

She deliberately made some noise so that Cheng Wenbo would know that it was enough and it shouldn't go on and on.

After she stood up, another person followed her and grabbed her wrist as soon as he entered the kitchen.

"how about you?"