The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

As if he noticed her gaze, Xiao Su's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the child beside his legs with an admiring look on his face.

She's so cute. Even without getting close to her, I can smell the milky scent on her.

Even a man in his thirties would feel happy when being looked at with admiration by a young girl.

The little girl stared at him with her black and white eyes, unblinking, as if she was stunned.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Su bent down, gently tapped the little guy's head, and curled his eyes in amusement.

"Are you uncle's friend?" The little girl looked at him seriously and nervously with her soft, pale face.

She didn't dare to talk to her uncle, but when facing this unfamiliar uncle, she felt like she was familiar with him.

Xiao Su was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "You don't call him dad?"

Xiao Qingqing pursed her lips, and her chubby little face turned red in a few breaths.

She blinked shyly and whispered, "I'm a little embarrassed."

This expression and the content of his words made Xiao Su grinning all the time. He was so surprised that if someone didn't know him, they would think the child was his biological son.

"Still embarrassed, that's so cute."

He rubbed the child's furry head, reluctant to let go.

Such a good little girl, Fu Sihuai is so lucky to have found a treasure.

He took Qingqing into the villa and kept talking all the way, as if he really enjoyed talking to this little girl.

"You weren't hurt just now, were you?"

"No~" Qingqing shook her head, her clear big eyes still following him curiously.

Her baby voice was so soft and sweet, it sounded so nice, "I don't even know who you are."

Xiao Su chuckled, paused, and imitated her tone, "Do you want to know who I am?"

"Yeah!" Qingqing also stopped and looked at him eagerly.

"My name is Xiao Su, and I'm a friend of the uncle who adopted you. You have to call me Uncle Xiao."

Little Dumpling said "oh" and obediently called Uncle Xiao.

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao. What are you doing here at our house?"

When asked this, Xiao Su finally remembered why he came here today.

He called a servant, sat down on the sofa like a bandit robbing money, and said skillfully as if he were at home, "Take out all the flowers in your house."

The servant was stunned when he heard such a strange request.

"Mr. Xiao, you mean... all the flowers in the house?"

Xiao Su nodded lightly.

The servant didn't understand but did as he was told.

Ten minutes later, all the flowers in the house were brought over and placed on the table in front of him.

Xiao Su stared at the flowers on the table for a long time, then raised his eyes reluctantly, "Is that all?"

"These are all the flowers we have in our house."

He waved his hand with a lack of interest, "Okay, put it away."

Servant: "...Okay, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Qingqing, who was sitting next to them, saw the whole thing. She jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs when Xiao Su wasn't noticing.

There was one thing that the sister hadn't taken out yet, the one she had given to her brother that morning.

But her brother didn't take them all. He took two, and the rest were still in her room.

Qingqing found the vase of flowers in her room and ran downstairs holding it.

"Uncle Xiao, there's another one here."

Before Qingqing went over, Xiao Su smelled the strong floral scent.

His eyes lit up and he turned around to look at the little girl holding the flowers.

Yes, that's what it tastes like.