My daughter is so annoying

Finally, apply talcum powder, rub on the buttock cream, wrap in diapers, and you're done.

Fang Cheng's back was drenched with sweat, but when he heard the sound that the task had been completed, he couldn't help but kiss Qingqing's fragrant little face.

Milky and milky.

Another kiss.

Well, it's soft and comfortable.

He picked up Qingqing and sang that only Papa is good in the world. After putting Qingqing to sleep, he put her carefully on the crib he just bought.

Fang Cheng walked downstairs exhausted, took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, paired it with a few peanuts and started drinking.

Turn on the TV and turn it down to the lowest volume.

Fang Cheng watched the variety show while drinking beer, but let alone, the female guest on today's show is quite good-looking, it seems that she debuted in a talent show not long ago.

While enjoying it, someone sent a video on WeChat.

The opponent is Guo Hai, and the background is a large villa with a swimming pool and various women in women's clothing.

The lights are red and the willows are green, colorful, graceful and graceful, and the waves are choppy.

On the screen of the mobile phone was a fat man with bare upper body who looked like he weighed two hundred catties. He smiled and said, "Young Master Fang, you really don't want to come. I have saved up for this game today for several days."

Fang Cheng scolded angrily: "Damn it, why didn't you call me a few days ago."

"Oh, didn't my dad take care of me a few days ago."

"I really can't leave now."

Guo Hai frowned and said, "What can you do?"

Fang Cheng made up an excuse: "I'm making money recently."

"Come on," Guo Hai said with a smile: "It's not that I don't know about you. A few years ago, none of the projects you invested in lost all their money. Brother Cheng, if you are tight, just tell me. I can still get 80 million.”

Fang Cheng gave Guo Hai a blank look, and said with a smile, "Brother is rich now."

Guo Hai waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, then I don't care about you. I originally wanted you to take us to work tonight."

"Well, it's hung up."

Beep beep, the video hangs up.

Fang Cheng smiled, he didn't expect that among so many cronies, Guo Hai, the fat man, was the most reliable.

Sure enough, only adversity can tell the truth.

He took a cold shower, lay down on the bed, got up in the middle of the night to feed him, and got up again in the early morning to change his diapers. This night, Fang Cheng only slept for five hours.

Fortunately, five hours are deep sleep, so when you wake up early in the morning, you won't be listless.

This kind of day of raising a baby is repeated day by day, and in the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

On the weekend, Chen Yuanyuan sent a message early in the morning, implying that Fang Cheng was tired of staying at home for the dinner appointment last time, and the weather was fine, so he directly made an appointment to meet Chen Yuanyuan at a western restaurant.

Chen Yuanyuan was quite sensible, fearing that it would be inconvenient for Fang Cheng to take Qingqing with her, she offered to come to Fang Cheng's house first, and then go to the western restaurant for dinner together.

Of course, Fang Cheng agreed wholeheartedly. After all, driving alone with Qingqing is quite dangerous.

Chen Yuanyuan came over in the middle of the morning. She didn't wear an OL uniform today, but her thighs in flesh-colored stockings were still exposed, which made Fang Cheng feel lucky.

After all, for Fang Cheng, good-looking legs are the prerequisite for a woman to be pretty.

The two chatted at home for a while about their experience of raising a baby. When it was almost time for dinner, Chen Yuanyuan picked up Qingqing. Western restaurant.

"Just eat the steak, how well done do you want?"

Before Chen Yuanyuan could answer, Fang Cheng smiled and said, "It's half cooked, I've always had this taste."

Fang Cheng's domineering CEO made Chen Yuanyuan feel very...enjoyed.

Walking with Fang Cheng, holding her daughter in his arms, in this situation, no one would regard Chen Yuanyuan as Fang Cheng's wife.

Although Chen Yuanyuan is not married yet, she doesn't mind being misunderstood in the slightest.

After all, isn't it the best time for a woman to show off now that she has such a good husband and such a lovely daughter?

I sat down in the middle of the restaurant. Although it was time for dinner, there were not many people in the restaurant.

The pianist sat in the corner and played a slow tune, making the atmosphere of the western restaurant a little more comfortable.

"Give me Qingqing, or you won't be able to eat well."

"It's okay if I hold it."

Fang Cheng said with a smile: "Today I was going to invite you to dinner, Qingqing likes to toss when she wakes up, you should let me hug her."

Chen Yuanyuan didn't evade any more, Fang Cheng hugged Qingqing who was sucking a pacifier.

A small table, two people sitting opposite each other.

After a while, the waiter brought the steak, and while coaxing Qingqing in his arms, Fang Cheng said, "You're welcome, you can eat first, I'm not hungry anyway."

Chen Yuanyuan ate very reservedly.

Under the table, the legs of the two people touch each other from time to time, either you take the initiative or he takes the initiative, there is a perfect understanding.

Fang Cheng pretended nothing happened, and played hide-and-seek with Qingqing.

Qingqing seems to like this very much, every time Fang Cheng opens his hand and says "meow", Qingqing can't stop laughing.

After Chen Yuanyuan finished eating, she opened her hands and said, "Give me Qingqing, and you can eat some too."

"it is good."

Fang Cheng picked up the knife and fork and ate the cold steak. Unexpectedly, halfway through the meal, Qingqing began to cry inexplicably. Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly coaxed it, but it didn't work.

The originally quiet restaurant suddenly heard the cry of a baby, which made people feel very ear-piercing.

Other guests who came to eat western food looked sideways.

"Let me come, I'm full anyway."

Fang Cheng hugged Qingqing, looked at the time again, and said to himself: "It's time for her to take a nap."

After speaking, Fang Cheng began to gently shake his arms, and began to sing the song.