"Why am I so sensitive? Why do I think of him when I hear 'Ze'?"

Ye Yuxi's pretty face turned red.

"Maybe it's because Weiwei is at his place."

She thought like this, but the image of Su Ze in her mind was hard to get rid of for a while.

time flies.

Su Ze's braised pork rice is almost ready.

After turning off the fire and filling two bowls of crystal clear white rice, he walked towards the study.

As soon as he reached the door, he vaguely heard singing coming from inside, and there was also a young voice singing along.

It was Weiwei.

She was bored after watching the cartoon and accidentally opened the folder on her desktop, which contained many songs that Su Ze had recorded.

The little guy clicked on it and listened to it. Even though he didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics or the artistic conception, he thought it sounded good!

As the daughter of the famous star Ye Yuxi, Su Kewei has music and art cells in her body.

In this way, I naturally like the songs recorded by Su Ze very much.

So much so that when her father opened the door and walked in, she didn't even react to the good songs.

"Yeah! Dad!"

The sudden appearance of Su Ze startled Weiwei.

"Good boy, it's time for us to eat."

"Yeah! Dad, are these songs sung by dad? It sounds like dad's voice."

Weiwei slid down from the chair and asked curiously.

And before Su Ze could answer, her beautiful eyes were already filled with admiration.

This look of admiration almost filled Su Ze's heart with a sense of vanity, making him enjoy it immensely.

"Yes, daddy sang it. Do you like it?"

"like!"

"Then daddy can sing to Weiwei when she is putting her to bed at night~"

While talking, Weiwei lay on Su Ze's lap, hugging her tightly with her little arms, full of expectation.

Su Ze didn't waste any time. He bent down and took the little guy into his arms, scraped the tip of his daughter's white nose and nodded in response.

"Okay, but daddy has many, many fairy tales to coax Weiwei to sleep."

"How about listening to the song first~"

"Okay, but now we have to go eat."

"Good~"

In this way, the father and daughter walked to the restaurant together.

What is placed in front of you is a long table that can be filled with hundreds of dishes for a Manchu-Han banquet. Although it is formal, it is not very practical.

Now that her daughter is here, Su Ze has even thought about replacing it.

But now, it's time to eat.

Su Ze put Weiwei on the chair, then went back to the kitchen to bring braised pork and rice.

The fragrance was like a long hand, scratching Weiwei's little nose all the time, making her happy.

"Dad, Weiwei smells the smell of meat~"

"Oh my god! Why does it smell so good~"

The little guy's slightly exaggerated performance greatly satisfied Su Ze's heart.

Su Ze was not idle either. He picked up the rice bowl, scooped up a small spoonful of black and red soup and poured it on the white rice with medium softness and hardness.

In an instant, the rice grains were plump, soaking up the soup, and then sprinkled with a spoonful of rotten braised pork. Just looking at it made people appetite!

"Eat, if you want to eat anything else, just tell dad, dad will do anything!"

Although it was his first day as a father, Su Ze got into the role very quickly. It was only then that he realized that every father is willing to break his ribs and make soup for his little cotton-padded jacket. This is true!

Not to mention breaking off the ribs and making soup, Su Ze is now reluctant to return her daughter to her mother...

"Daddy eats first~"

With that said, Weiwei took a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of rice and diced meat and brought it to Su Ze. Such an education could not be said to be very successful.

"Yeah, it's delicious. Weiwei will eat it too."

"Okay, Weiwei, let's eat~"

The little guy couldn't wait to eat.

She didn't feel hungry at first, but when she smelled the aroma of braised pork, her belly began to growl. Now that she has a mouthful of braised pork rice, she feels so happy~

Although it was difficult to talk while eating, Weiwei couldn't wait to turn her head to look at Su Ze and asked.

"Dad~"

"what happened?"

"When can dad bring mom home to live with him? Mom also likes meat, and Weiwei seems to be asking mom to try the braised pork rice made by dad!"

Weiwei said quite seriously, the look of anticipation in her eyes was so strong.

Just...bringing her mother home?

This is not something Su Ze can count on just saying it...

But looking at his daughter's expectant look, Su Ze couldn't bear to refute her interest for a moment.

So, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he nodded unexpectedly.

"Next time, daddy will make it for your mom, but if you take your mom home to live...it depends on whether your mom is willing."

"Don't worry dad, Weiwei will help dad take mom home to live~"

Weiwei was very happy after listening to Su Ze's words, and even threatened to help him 'abduct' Ye Yuxi back home.

Maybe it’s because the braised pork rice is so delicious.

Weiwei, who usually eats quite well, actually ate two bowls in one go!

If her belly hadn't been bulging, she might have wanted to eat another bowl, a small bowl~

"Oh, I can't eat anymore, I feel so full."

Sitting on the chair, Weiwei patted her bulging belly and sighed.

Su Ze couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the quirky daughter in front of him. At the same time, he was very satisfied, satisfied that his daughter still liked his craftsmanship.

"Weiwei wants to eat, daddy can make it for you anytime."

"Good~"

"Dad, Weiwei helps dad serve the food."

Seeing Su Ze getting up to put away the dishes, Weiwei got down from the chair sensibly and took the dishes from her father's hand.

Su Ze was reluctant to let her daughter work hard.

But the little guy's skillful movements didn't look like he was doing housework for the first time.

It was even said that if Su Ze hadn't stopped her, Weiwei would have gone to the kitchen to clean the dishes!

"Weiwei often washed the dishes when she lived with her mother at home?"

"No, it's just that sometimes mom is eating and suddenly has to be busy with work. After Weiwei finishes eating, she helps mom clean up."

Listening to his daughter's words, Su Ze felt distressed in his heart.

Logically speaking, a child as old as Weiwei does not need to be involved in housework at all...

"From now on, as long as dad is around, let dad do the cleaning. Go ahead and go watch TV in the living room."

"But dad, Weiwei can also wash dishes."

"When dad and mom get old, you can do it again."

After Su Ze said that, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Weiwei did not go to the living room to watch TV. Instead, she followed behind, quietly came to the outside of the kitchen and stuck her head in, secretly watching her father's busy back.

At this moment, Weiwei was very happy.

Finally, it’s not just other children who have ‘dad’~

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