The little girl was lying on the carpet when a pair of long legs suddenly appeared in her small field of vision.

The little guy looked up along the pair of long legs, and when he saw it was his father, he immediately excitedly showed the results of his mother's whole day's teaching.

"Dad~Dad~"

As soon as Huo Qihuai entered the room, he saw the little girl with her little butt sticking out, playing by herself on the carpet. As he walked over, he saw her raising her little head and calling him daddy obediently. Her eyes were narrowed into crescents from smiling, and her dimples were faintly visible. She was so cute.

He bent down and held her in his arms, "Zhenzhen can call daddy now! That's great!"

Jiang Yuyao came over at this time with the little girl's bottle of milk, and saw the father and daughter surrounded by pink bubbles.

"mom!"

I don’t know if it’s because of the pronunciation or some other reason, but the little one’s voice is relatively high-pitched when she calls her mom, and her voice is relatively soft and cute when she calls Huo Qihuai dad.

Huo Qihuai looked in the direction the little guy's chubby little arm was pointing, and saw Jiang Yuyao wearing a cream-colored knitted dress standing not far away, smiling at him.

Because the dress is close-fitting, it shows off her extremely smooth figure to the fullest.

When Jiang Yuyao heard the little one calling her, she slowly walked over and handed the bottle to her outstretched little hand.

"Hubby, baby Zhenzhen can call mom and dad now."

Jiang Yuyao leaned gently against Huo Qihuai's side, looked up at him, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Huo Qihuai held the little one who was drinking milk seriously in one hand, and gently stroked Jiang Yuyao's little face with the other hand, and responded to her softly, "Well, thank you for your hard work, Yaoyao."

Jiang Yuyao reached out and gently placed her hand on his, which was holding her cheek. She shook her head and rubbed it against his warm palm. "I'm not tired."

"Because Ah Huai has always taken good care of me."

……

Jiang Yuyao listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom and felt a little complicated. How could she tactfully tell the man that she didn't mind that he might not be able to do it?

Jiang Yuyao was half lying on the bed, holding her favorite story collection, but she couldn't read a single word. She even felt that every minute and every second was becoming a little unbearable.

Finally, while the man was still asleep, she picked up her phone and quickly typed a few words into the search box on an unknown forum: "How to express your thoughts tactfully."

After thinking about it, I felt that it was not very clear, but I didn’t know how to write it. Should I write: I have a friend, she...

Jiang Yuyao still felt unreliable, and threw the phone aside dejectedly, thinking that she might as well just say it directly.

But when Huo Qihuai really came out after washing up, she got scared. Yes, she was particularly scared.

Huo Qihuai was still wearing his formal pajamas today, but his hair was wet.

Jiang Yuyao couldn't help but frown when she saw him walk out without drying his hair. She picked up a dry towel and walked over to him, standing on tiptoe to wipe his hair. "Hubby, why don't you blow dry your hair again? It's easy to get sick."

Huo Qihuai bent down obediently, enjoying Jiang Yuyao's care. It's not that he doesn't like having his hair blown, he just likes Jiang Yuyao's nagging and care every time.

So, after washing his hair, he would always walk around in front of her with wet hair without wiping it.

When they were almost done wiping, Jiang Yuyao stretched out her little hand, took Huo Qihuai's big hand, took him into the bathroom, picked up the hair dryer and dried his hair.

After drying his hair, Huo Qihuai looked like a smooth-haired puppy, and Jiang Yuyao wanted to rub him.

She reached out and rubbed Huo Qihuai's cheek, which was as soft as she thought. "Hubby, you are so cute~"

Dangerous statement. Huo Qihuai doesn't like people praising him for being cute, as it makes people think he is weak.

"Not cute."

Huo Qihuai took Jiang Yuyao's hand that was rubbing his face into his big palm and retorted with slight dissatisfaction.

Jiang Yuyao looked at his actions and couldn't help but smile mischievously. Ah Huai seemed even more adorable like this.

"Well, you're not cute."

She said so, but her tone was clearly perfunctory.

Huo Qihuai did not argue with her. He just stood up, lifted her up and pushed her against the wall and kissed her fiercely.

"Well--"

Feeling Huo Qihuai's movements, Jiang Yuyao couldn't help but widen her eyes, but then she closed her eyes and let him do what he wanted.

The man picked her up and walked out of the bathroom, then gently placed her on the bed.

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