Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

After Xiaotangtang took a bath, she changed into cute and soft pajamas, and the little figure walked out of the bathroom, lively and lovely.

"Daddy, can you blow dry my hair?"

He Yanlie held the pillow on the bed in his hand, and was about to go to sleep on the sofa, when he turned his head and saw a little loli walking out with a flushed face.

She is very small and looks like a cute doll, but no matter how you look at her, she always makes people feel inexplicably fond of her.

"Okay." He Yanlie walked into the bathroom and took the hair dryer.

Xiao Tangtang climbed onto the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed.

When He Yanlie came out, he saw the little cutie, with his hands on the edge of the bed, his neck curled up and his eyes curiously looking around, his bright eyes were extraordinarily radiant, bright and clear.

"Daddy, use it to blow up the plane." Tangtang tore off the towel wrapped around her head.

Her hair is naturally curly, and the curl is even more severe when it is wet. With the delicate and small facial features, it looks even more like a mixed race.

And her hair color is not pure black, a little brown.

"Tangtang, are you of mixed race?" He Yanlie picked up a towel and gave him a towel to dry the water droplets at the end of her hair, then reached out and brushed her wet hair out.

Pick up the hair dryer and dry her hair with the softest wind speed.

Tangtang looked up at He Yanlie with some puzzlement: "Huh?"

Those eyes as clear as glazed glass were full of doubts, and her cherry red lips were pursed. Even a simple expression had a kind of cuteness in it.

"Your hair is not pure black, but rather white, and your facial features are delicate and small. I guess one of your parents is a foreigner."

"It should be because my hair is naturally curly, and then it has a brown color, isn't it?" Tangtang gently grabbed her shoulder-length curly hair, and took a look at herself.

"Ah."

"Hmm..." Tangtang pondered, how would she answer this question?
She also wondered why she was naturally curly.

But regarding the issue of hair color, all she could think of was that the mother was pregnant with triplets, the one in the legend who ran out of ink?

But it's not true, she is the second child, and if she doesn't have ink, she is still flesh.

When He Yanlie saw her pause, he thought of what she said before, because he had never met his father before, so he called him Daddy.

The question he is asking now is a little bit, it seems a bit embarrassing for the children.

"Sorry, uncle just asked a question out of curiosity, it doesn't matter if you don't answer." Seeing that she hesitated for so long and didn't answer, He Yanlie felt a little annoyed.

"It's okay. Regarding my natural curls, it may be because my mommy ate a lot of weird things when she was pregnant. I'm not of mixed race."

Eat a lot of weird things?

He Yanlie immediately thought of Tang Shiyi when he heard these words. When he was pregnant, his tone always became weird.

"Did your mommy like instant noodles for a while, and then she ate a roll of instant noodles?" He Yanlie couldn't hold back a little joke for the first time.

"I think it's also possible." Tangtang thought of her foodie mommy.

No, it should be the foodie mommy who was spoiled by meat.

"Daddy, let me ask you, if you have a daughter, what do you think your daughter will look like?"

There was a warm wind blowing from her hair, Tangtang could feel her daddy's big hands gently stroking her hair, that kind of warm feeling in her heart, compared to Mummy's gentleness, Daddy's gentleness was more touching Feel safe.

Xiaotangtang really snickered all the time.

When He Yanlie heard this question, his hands froze.

On that deep and handsome face, there was still a light smile just now, but at this moment, the corners of her lips were tightened into a line.

After thinking for a few seconds, he still regained the soft expression just now.

"If I have a daughter, it should be as cute as you."

"I think so too." Tangtang snickered and continued.

"Then what if your son is your son? Daddy, what do you think it will be like?" Tangtang wore a headset and kept talking with her elder brother and younger brothers.

At the moment, she was very curious about how Daddy would answer her question.

"If it's a son, I think it should be a naughty one and a calm one."

"Because my son is more like my mother, and my wife is skinnier." Speaking of Tang Shiyi, the corners of He Yanlie's thin lips twitched even deeper.

"Oh~ Is Mommy very skinny?" Tangtang muttered in a low voice, then tilted her head and asked her elder brother and younger brother in the headset.

Baobao Qiqi on the other end was lying on the bed, and both of them were listening to Daddy's conversation with Tangtang in the headset seriously.

But when he heard this word, in the dark room, Baobao and Rourou looked at each other, and the eyes of the two little guys were extraordinarily bright in the darkness.

"Huh? What?" He Yanlie turned off the hair dryer in his hand, he didn't quite hear the little loli talking to herself just now.

Tangtang immediately shook her head: "Nothing."

Tangtang smiled sweetly, and then pretended nothing happened.

He Yanlie continued to turn on the hair dryer.

Run through the soft and delicate hair with big hands. Although Xiao Tangtang has curly hair, the hair is soft and smooth. The drier the hair, the more obvious the natural curl.

Sitting there obediently, she is really like a well-behaved doll.

"Okay, your hair is dry, you should rest early."

He Yanlie put away the hair dryer, unplugged it, and rolled up the wire of the hair dryer.

"Hey, Daddy, you have a story book here, can you tell us a story when you sleep at night?"

Tangtang happily picked up the old storybook that had been flipped through.

"us?"

Tangtang's hand holding the book suddenly stopped, and even Baobao and Rourou, who had been connected all the time, were also stunned.

Is this...a slip of the tongue?