My daughter is so annoying

Qingqing was halfway through eating, when she suddenly babbled, "Father, I want to drink orange juice."

Fang Cheng was about to get it when he found Yang Yueyue was looking at him.

"You let your mother take it, but if your mother doesn't take it, your father won't dare to take it either."

Ever since, the two little girls looked at Yang Yueyue eagerly.

"Just one drink."

"Okay, just have a drink."

Yang Yueyue winked at Fang Cheng, and Fang Cheng went to pour the orange juice.

After eating a hot pot meal for more than an hour, Fang Cheng and Yang Yueyue were full at the end, and Qingqing and Xiao Yuer were also full. Fang Cheng sat on the chair and refused to get up and said, "Who will end it?"

"You go." Yang Yueyue said.

Fang Cheng rubbed his stomach: "I'm full, I don't want to move."

"I don't want to move either."

"But I did the dishes at noon."

Yang Yueyue whispered: "My relative is gone."

"what?"

"I said my relative is gone."

Perhaps because the air conditioner was turned on, Yang Yueyue's face was as flushed as the two little girls.

"Okay! I'll do the dishes!"

Fang Cheng is full of energy.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Fang Cheng first sent the two girls to their room. He took a storybook and talked for a quarter of an hour. After hearing the breathing of the two girls became even, he put down the storybook. sneaked out of the room.

"Wife, here I come."

Opening the door, Fang Cheng threw himself on the bed.

Yang Yueyue stretched out a slender leg to rest on Fang Cheng's shoulder, and said with a smile on her face, "You go take a shower first."

"Okay, wait for me."

Fang Cheng hurriedly ran to the bathroom to take a shower, and after spending more than ten minutes washing his body from top to bottom, Fang Cheng wrapped a bath towel and came out of the bathroom.

But Yang Yueyue seemed to have fallen asleep at this time, lying motionless on the bed.

"Wife, wife?"

Fang Cheng yelled twice, but Yang Yueyue still didn't respond.

Fang Cheng directly threw the bath towel on the ground, got into the bed, put his hands on Yang Yueyue's stomach, scratched it and said, "Let you pretend to be asleep, let you pretend to be asleep."

"Itch... stop it... I was wrong... stop it."

Fang Cheng just stopped.

Yang Yueyue blushed and said, "Rogue, you don't even wear pajamas."

"Isn't it for the convenience of doing things?"

"Humph."

The Furong tent was warm all night, and the snow was flying outside the window.

It was rare for Fang Cheng, who had worked all night, to sleep late. When he woke up, Qingqing and Xiao Yuer were lying on both sides of him, holding paintbrushes in their hands.

"What are you doing?"

Qingqing quickly put away the paintbrush, and Xiao Yuer realized it later and hid the paintbrush too.

Fang Cheng seemed to realize something, quickly put on his clothes, got up, and ran to the mirror.

Good guy, his face has been painted into a painted cat.

"Qingqing, Xiao Yu'er, you two stop for me."

"Yu'er, run quickly, Dad has arrested someone."

The two little girls ran downstairs in a hurry, and Fang Cheng chased them down. The two little girls circled around Yang Yueyue, and Fang Cheng followed them.

"Mom, help me quickly."

"Oh, can you father and daughter stop making trouble, I'm cooking."

Fang Cheng took the opportunity to hug the two little girls, and rubbed his unshaved chin against the faces of Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er: "Let you play tricks, let you play tricks."

"Mom, Daddy stabbed me with his beard."

"Uncle is a big villain."

"Who is the big villain, who is the big villain." Fang Cheng tickled the itch of the two of them.

Early in the morning, the house was full of chaos. Yang Yueyue sighed helplessly as she looked at the father and daughter lying on the sofa.

"Dad's mouth stinks."

"Ha~" Fang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "Where is the smell?"

Qingqing pinched her nose: "It just stinks."

"Little Yu'er, does Dad's mouth stink?"

Xiao Yu'er shook his head, then nodded again.

Only then did Fang Cheng put the two of them down, and ran to the bathroom to wash up.

It's another day.

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Chapter 1: Guo Hai's Girlfriend

It took Fang Cheng a quarter of an hour just to wash off the paint on his face. In the end, he could only persuade the two little girls not to paint on people's faces with paintbrushes in the future, although the two little girls were very happy. He agreed, but Fang Cheng knew that it was mostly because the left ear went in and the right ear came out.

"Ding dong ding dong."