100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 549 Visiting the Golden Gate

"Shen Jinhuan".

"Waaaaah, what's wrong?"

She's become addicted to pretending! What can I do? I love seeing Mingjia looking so troubled and helpless!

"I won't touch you tonight. Get out of the car and go upstairs to enjoy the air conditioning."

He vigorously rubbed the little girl's head, and only let go when he saw that her perfectly good hair had been messed up, with a slight smile on his lips.

Jin Huan glared at him with displeasure!

However, he had already gotten out of the car and walked around to her side to hug his little princess. What unhappiness couldn't be solved with a sweet princess carry? Her little legs swung happily, and she hugged Ming Jiaye's neck tightly: "Uncle Ming, you're a bad man too!"

"I'm not."

"You are." She didn't explain why, but buried her face in his neck and chuckled softly like a little fox that had just stolen some fish.

"Yes, in front of you, I am."

Mingjia's house is very large...

It is much larger than, at least, that of Guizhou in Song.

The apartments on this floor have all been connected; it's all his property.

The interior decoration is minimalist, looking simple and clean, but the decorations on the walls are all very special.

For example, the painting hanging in the entryway, if she is not mistaken, should be an original work by a painter from hundreds of years ago.

When she arrived earlier, the host wasn't home, so she couldn't look around too much. Now, however, she seemed quite unrestrained. Mingjia's family doesn't employ live-in nannies; they only send hourly workers.

So at this moment, there were only the two of them in the huge floor.

Wow, a huge single-level apartment spanning over 2,000 square meters, Ming Jia Ye is actually quite high-profile in every way except for his car when he goes out…

However, the Ming family always paid their taxes on time, so there was nothing to fear or be afraid of.

This is one of the reasons why Mingjiaye was able to walk steadily and with peace of mind ahead.

"Uncle Ming, where am I sleeping tonight?"

She peeked into a few rooms.

Ming Jia grabbed her by the back of her collar and pulled her into his arms. His voice was slightly low and husky, gentle yet with an unspeakable forcefulness: "Sleep in my room."

"So, will you sleep in the study?" she asked, knowing the answer already. "Wherever you sleep, I'll sleep."

He had changed from embracing to holding her, and Jin Huan's feet immediately left the ground.

"Uncle Ming, are you going to be a pervert to me later?"

"If I touch you, I'm a dog."

Mingjia was very confident in his self-control.

She suddenly fell silent.

The little girl didn't resist at all until he put her in bed; she just looked at him sweetly.

Mingjia knew this girl quite well; her sudden obedience... he wondered what mischief she was up to!

Ming Jia straightened up, and the little girl's fair and delicate hand gently tugged at his clothes as he moved, her expression pitiful: "Uncle Ming, aren't you coming up?"

Her beauty was indeed a powerful weapon; just looking at him like that made him soften. However, Ming Jiaye did remember what she was supposed to do. "I'll get you a bottle of milk; drink it so you can sleep better."

"Okay~"

She reluctantly let go.

When he returned, there was a familiar pile of clothes on the floor, and the little girl who had been sitting on the quilt was now clutching the quilt and hiding under the covers, with only her little head sticking out.

My temples throbbed wildly a few more times, and a sudden sense of foreboding rose in my chest.

A small, jade-like arm stretched out, gently hooking and pressing along his metal belt buckle, then slowly, little by little, it moved downwards.

"Uncle Ming, are you sure you don't want to be a dog tonight?"