The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

When Xu Cheng returned home, it was his daughter Luoluo who opened the door for her. Seeing her habitually opening the door on tiptoe, Xu Cheng's heart warmed, and he knelt down and hugged her.

"Miss Dad?"

"En, I think so." Luoluo pouted.

Xu Cheng took out a doll like a juggler: "Look, what did Dad buy you?"

Su Luoluo happily struggled in Xu Cheng's arms: "Father is so kind, but now he likes Iron Man."

Xu Cheng said: "What's so good about Iron Man? Girls must like this kind of thing, right? Has Luoluo seen Iron Man?"

Luoluo nodded, pouted and said, "Iron Man is so manly, but this doll feels so childish."

Xu Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, you knew you were childish before you were two years old?Besides, who is naive if you are not naive at your age?

He had a hurt look on his face.

Luoluo was still very sensible and hurriedly kissed Xu Cheng on the cheek: "Thank you, Dad."

Only then did Xu Cheng grin: "Then how about Dad buying you Iron Man next time?"

"En." Luoluo nodded heavily.

Yang Yiru just finished embroidering a pure cotton jacket: "It's cold, this dress is made for you."

Xu Cheng took it casually, and only said: "Thank you"

But he didn't intend to try it on.

Yang Yiru pursed her lips and did not speak, and said quickly: "There is still some food on the table for you to heat up, why don't you eat some?"

Xu Cheng originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Yang Yiru's lonely and hopeful eyes, he could only silently nod, then sat down and ate a little.

After he finished eating, he went into the room without saying a word. Yang Yiru felt that he was indifferent to her, and she was a little disappointed in washing the dishes in the kitchen. Because the head hits the water, it is a little hot.

At this time, Luoluo trotted over and took a Band-Aid and handed it to her: "Mom, Dad said to give you this."

When Yang Yiru saw the Band-Aid in her daughter's hand, a smile appeared on her face. She squatted down and asked her daughter eagerly: "Did Dad really give it to you?"

Xu Cheng showed his head, and said to her expressionlessly: "Be careful when sewing clothes from now on."

Then he walked back to the room.

Holding the Band-Aid, Yang Yiru smiled slightly, and pinched Luoluo's little face: "Your father's most serious illness is actually the facial paralysis."

"What is facial paralysis, mom? Can I eat it?" Luoluo asked incomprehensibly.

"You're a foodie, you only know how to eat." Yang Yiru scratched her nose: "Go outside and play, mom needs to wash the dishes."

Luoluo nodded, and then got on her electric children's sports car and drove towards Xu Cheng's room. Seeing that Dad's door was only closed, she opened the door slightly, and saw Xu Cheng trying on the suit. Taking off the sweater again, Luoluo shouted at him in a childish voice: "Father is so stupid, can't he even wear clothes? Luoluo can even dress herself."

Then the little guy shouted at Yang Yiru in the kitchen: "Mom, mom, dad won't wear the clothes you gave him."

Yang Yiru, who was washing the dishes, paused for a moment, listening to her daughter's words, she felt a little sweet in her heart, Xu Cheng must have tried on that sweater of hers?So, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At night, Xu Cheng stayed quietly on the balcony of his room, while Su Luoluo drove her electric baby carriage into the room quietly.

"Dad, Dad." She called as she drove in.

Xu Cheng turned around and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Luoluo? Are you going to sleep with Dad tonight?"

Luoluo took out a call storybook from the car: "Dad, tell me a story."

Xu Cheng smiled wryly and shook his head: "Okay."

Then he lifted Su Luoluo out of the stroller and put her on the bed to help her stack up the pillows.

"Wait a minute, dad, mom said I want slippers." Luoluo's little feet kicked off the two pairs of little shoes, rolled around on Xu Cheng's bed, and finally leaned on the big pillow like a little adult. Wang Wang asked Xu Cheng, "Dad, do you want to tell me a story?"

"Which one would Luoluo want to hear?" Xu Cheng asked her back.

Instead, Luoluo asked him a question: "Father, in fairy tales, parents live and sleep with their children, but why don't fathers and mothers sleep together? Could it be that fairy tales are all lies?" ?"

Uh...Xu Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and finally explained: "Because...because my father is sick, I'm afraid it will be bad for my mother, so I can't sleep together."

"Oh." Luoluo believed it: "Then when will Dad recover from his illness?"

"This..." Xu Cheng smiled wryly, "Father doesn't know either."

"Father, when Luo Luo grows up, she will become a doctor and heal her father." Luo Luo said, playing with her fingers.

Xu Cheng rubbed her soft and thick hair, feeling very touched, and said with a smile, "Okay."

At this time, Yang Yiru knocked on the door.

"Come in." Xu Cheng said.

Yang Yiru took the clothes and trousers and said with a smile: "Here are your clothes and trousers. They are all dried." She went to put them in the closet and was about to walk out of the room, but Xu Cheng suddenly asked Luo Luo: "Dad tonight How about mom and Luoluo sleeping together?"

Although Xu Cheng was asking Luo Luo this question, Yang Yiru's delicate body with her back to the father and daughter trembled, her eyes were a little red, she turned her face to watch Luo Luo clapping her little hands and bouncing on Xu Cheng's bedside Stepping on, obviously very much agree with the idea that Dad said.

Only then did Xu Cheng raise his head to look at Yang Yiru, the two looked at each other, Xu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it convenient for Mom?"

Yang Yiru blinked to let the tears back into her eyes, and smiled: "Of course, our baby is the biggest."

Then she shyly walked to the bed, Luoluo looked at Yang Yiru and asked dumbly and ignorantly something that made Yang Yiru almost burrow into the ground: "Mom, your face is so red."

Yang Yiru pinched her smiling face: "You read it wrong."

Luoluo is a person who knows Yang Yiru's living habits very well. Seeing Yang Yiru going to bed directly, she asked again: "Mom, you haven't made a mask tonight? You said that girls who don't take care of themselves will become old witches."

Be a fart, how can I have time to do it, and quickly sleep together, where did you go with all your energy, you little brat?

Yang Yiru really wanted to give her daughter a shudder in the back of her head.

Seeing Yang Yiru sitting by the bed looking at a loss, Xu Cheng coughed and said, "You sleep inside, let Luoluo sleep in the middle, and I sleep outside."

Yang Yiru's pretty face blushed slightly, she nodded slightly, then got into the corner seat and covered herself with a quilt, which was as stiff as wood.

Only then did Xu Cheng go out and turn off the lights in the living room and Yang Yiru's room. Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Yiru mercilessly kneaded her daughter's little face as revenge.