Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

As soon as Li Yucheng let go, Ni Jia quickly opened the door, but she didn't expect that her sister was in the corridor outside the door, playing Huarong Dao.

"Why are you sitting on the ground?" Ni Jia picked her up.

I thought with a shy look on my face, I don't know how much the child heard. I also considered sound insulation when I bought it, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

"Mommy, your face is so red." Ni Hao touched her face: "It's hot, do you have a fever?"

There were footsteps behind him. Ni Jia turned his back and said in a low voice, anxious to change the subject: "No, where's my sister?"

In fact, she not only felt hot on her face, but also on her ears, lips, and lower back, it seemed as if her entire body was hot.

"Downstairs." After answering, the sister looked behind her. Ni Jia knew that Li Yucheng was standing there.

Sure enough, a pair of hands reached out from the side, and took her sister away from her arms with a very happy tone: "You have already played to the third piece, you are smarter than I thought."

Ni Hao smiled at him and handed him the panel. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the woman next to him.

"Let Mommy try."

Ni Jia's heart skipped a beat. The word "Mommy" coming out of Li Yucheng's mouth had a different kind of sweetness. She looked away: "I can't."

"Try it," Li Yucheng handed it to her: "You can draw and make clothes, so you must be very skillful."

"Really not." Ni Jia was not used to this sudden compliment. She looked at the man with a little surprise and hurried downstairs.

This man seemed to be possessed by a ghost today. He was familiar yet strange. It would be better to stay away from him. Halfway down the stairs, she heard a chuckle from behind: "He ran away."

Li Yucheng walked around the brand new house with the child in his arms and found many sharp corners, coffee tables, desks, and entrance halls, which were all hidden dangers.

An hour later, Li Xinghe appeared at the door holding three boxes. Ni Jia was still confused when he opened the door. Didn't it say that vehicles other than the owner's were not allowed to enter?

"How did you get in?"

"The driver drove in." Li Xinghe put down the box with a smile. Li Yucheng came over holding the child. The harmony of this scene made him dazed.

"You brought them all?"

"Well, the luggage has been moved over. Are you going to stay here tonight?"

Li Yucheng glanced at him with a hint of disgust in his eyes, as if the question was stupid.

"It's like this. The house hasn't been cleaned thoroughly yet. The cleaner won't arrive until tomorrow morning at the earliest." Li Yucheng frowned when he heard this. Li Xinghe whispered, "You're too sudden..."

"What do you mean? Where to move?" Ni Jia was confused.

"Oh, it's like this. Mr. Li heard that you were going to move in, so he asked me to buy a house next door."

Li Xinghe finished speaking quickly when he realized that his boss's expression was not right. Could it be that... The corners of his mouth twitched and he immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"Is what he said true?" Ni Jia's expression was indescribable.

Li Yucheng responded, holding the child and walked away naturally: "Move the things in."

"Wait a minute." Ni Jia raised his hands to stop the three boxes: "What are these?"

"Toys." Li Xinghe whispered, "They were all moved from the villa."

He heard the first two words carefully, jumped off the sofa, ran over, lay on the box, and asked with shining eyes: "Mine?"

"Yes." Li Xinghe looked back and forth, once again marveling at the power of genes.

"Then move in quickly." Haohao freed himself, grabbed Li Xinghe's clothes, and led him into the living room.

Ni Jia: ...

"Give me the thing." Li Yucheng unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his shirt, revealing his strong forearms.

In just a few minutes, the four corners of the coffee table were wrapped, and then Li Yucheng took the things and went to the children's room on the second floor. Ni Jia watched silently, feeling indescribable.

Her brain received too much information overnight and was in a disorganized state. She buried her head in packing her things and watched Li Yucheng run up and down several times, covering almost all the sharp corners in the house.

The two sisters were immersed in two boxes of toys, and the living room was filled with their laughter. As for the other box...Ni Jia would occasionally glance at it and then come up with some guesses.

"Mommy, look..." Haohao lay on the box and pointed at the small name tag: "My name is on it, and there are toys I like inside!"

"Yeah." Ni Jia smiled and subconsciously looked at the third box. There was no name on it, but the lid had been opened by his sister.

"One for me, one for my sister," Haohao patted the side: "One for you!"

Ni Jia lowered her head and didn't respond. Instead, Li Yucheng came over and scratched his sister's nose: "Smart."

"They were all bought before. I wonder if you still need them now." Li Yucheng walked over and stopped in front of her. After a few seconds, he squatted down and grabbed her wrist.

Ni Jia had to stop what he was doing, looked up, and answered simply and rudely: "No need."

The box was filled with brands she was familiar with, half of it was sketchbooks, and the other half was brushes and paints.

Li Yucheng let go of her, stood up, kicked the box away, and said calmly: "It's okay, just make a list for me and buy new ones."

"No, I have a drawing board."

The skin that had been squeezed was still slightly hot, and Ni Jia was a little worried that the pen refills in the box would not be able to withstand the kick.

It would be a pity if it broke.

"Mommy lied!" Haohao raised her head and reported to Li Yucheng: "She clearly used the same thing in Switzerland! There is also one in my godmother's apartment!"

Ni Jia: ....

Little cotton-padded jacket? Why did she feel a chill in the wind?

"Ni Haohao," she said with a straight face, "You should take a shower."

Li Yucheng smiled and picked up his daughter, holding her in his arms and pinching her nose: "Have you been filming recently?"

"No," Haohao shook his head: "Mommy didn't say."

"Tell me if you have any."

"Will you accompany me?" Haohao's eyes lit up.

"Of course, call me." Li Yucheng tapped her watch, then thought of something else. He pulled his sister, who was concentrating on fiddling with the new Rubik's Cube on the sofa, and walked to the door, pointing at the dark house next to it.

"I'll be living there starting tomorrow."

"Then we are neighbors, right?" Ni Hao asked, looking up.

Although the word "neighbor" is not very pleasant, it is indeed the case at the moment. He nodded helplessly: "Yes, you can come to me if you encounter any problems."

Ni Hao nodded, but his sister grabbed his ear and asked, "Then I don't have any problems, can I come to you?"

"Let Grandma Tong bring you here."

"Okay!" Haohao was very excited: "I want to go over and take a look!"

"No." Ni Jia suddenly appeared behind him. Li Yucheng turned around holding the child. The other party didn't look at him and gave a very lame excuse.

“It was too late and the room was not cleaned. It was very dirty.”

"Yes," Li Yucheng continued smoothly, "So I need to stay at your place for one night."