Nouveau riche love story

Regarding Shang Jiujiu's genetic problem, Shang Xiaochen often wondered whether this girl was born by Chen Jing'an unilaterally dividing her cells, and she just borrowed his belly?

This girl is simply a ghost, with an IQ that a child of this age shouldn't have.

Although it is quite proud to take it out, I can already recite several Tang poems at such a young age, both in English and Chinese, but it is not necessarily a good thing that the questions are so clever.

She was obedient and didn't tell her family about the acquaintance of Chen Jing'an's family, but since she came back from there, she began to ask her grandparents and uncles about what can restrain the goblin.

At first, Shang Xiaochen just looked at it and wanted to laugh, and didn't take it seriously at all, until the little girl came back from shopping with her grandma and bought a piece of red underwear for her own father.

The little girl stuffed her underwear into her father's hand as if offering a treasure, and said mysteriously: "Dad, they all say that goblins are most afraid of being popular, and we will not be afraid of him in the future!"

Girl, you are so filial, should I cry or laugh?

Shang Xiaochen was worried while wearing the red underpants with the golden word "Fu" printed on them.

In winter, it always gets dark earlier, and in the evening, Shang Xiaochen got off work, had dinner, put his daughter to bed, and it was only seven o'clock.

He was lying on the bed in an awkward position, swiping his phone, thinking about the contract during the day, and before he could figure out what to do, a notification sound came from WeChat.

"Can we meet?"

Shang Xiaochen turned over and smiled at the phone screen with a bad intention.

"What's the matter?" A few words were typed out, and they were deleted one by one, and replaced with: "It's the same as saying on WeChat."

The other party was obviously stunned for a while before returning the message: "I want to talk to you about Jiujiu."

Shang Xiaochen: "Oh, do you want to see her, or do you want to pick her up and live there for a while?"

Chen Jing'an wanted to bring both father and daughter home, but now was not the time to bargain, so he said, "I want to take her to live here for a while."

Shang Xiaochen: "Okay, tomorrow Friday, after she finishes school, I'll send it to you."

Chen Jing'an jumped up and down, all the surprises from before were gone, he had received a definite answer, and he quickly prepared tomorrow's dinner in his mind.

Flicking his fingers, he quickly typed out a few words on the phone: "I'll make your favorite dishes and wait for you." Then he felt that something was inappropriate, so he changed it to "good" and sent it.

Putting down the phone, the man in the small house lowered his eyes and smiled. He is not a good person at all. Since the word kindness has nothing to do with him in this life, it is better to use some means to gather the person he loves deeply by his side.

He once felt sorry for Shang Xiaochen and let him go, but now that he has flown back to him, he can't be blamed for weaving a net.

The next day, there was a little snow in the sky. This was the first snow in Q City this winter. The wind was blowing hard, and the snow hit his face like salt particles. Shang Xiaochen came by bus and picked up his daughter.

I have already scolded Chen Jing'an many times in my heart. In such a rainy and snowy day, I don't know how to borrow a taxi. I don't know if I should take a taxi after a while.

He put on a small scarf and a red strawberry hat for Jiujiu, and hugged his daughter tightly just after leaving the gate of the kindergarten. At the gate of such a crowded kindergarten, a familiar car stopped steadily in front of him.

Shang Xiaochen was a little surprised. The parents who came here to pick up their children have already driven two miles away. Whether there is a good place or not, at this time, it doesn't matter whether your car is good or bad.

When he went in just now, he obviously didn't see Chen Jing'an's car, why does he have such a big name now?Can the car here make room for him?

Maybe it was because I was anxious and didn't pay attention just now, and I don't know.

Pulling the car door, holding Jiujiu into the back seat, the little girl broke free from her father's arms, and when she looked up, she saw the man sitting in the driver's seat.

"Ah? It's the goblin!"

Chen Jing'an hesitated for a moment, feeling that there was no way for him to explain any more, so he just quietly acted as the driver and drove slowly towards the house.

Shang Xiaochen didn't expect that a baby chair had already been installed in the back seat.

On the seat next to him, there are some snacks for children, such as small cakes and jelly, and a pack of shrimp crackers, which is his favorite...

What did this man do so quietly?

Child Shang Jiujiu looked at his little strawberry red hat, and felt much more at ease.

"Father, are we going to the house of the goblin?" She asked Shang Xiaochen in a low voice.

Shang Xiaochen felt a little powerless: "He is not a goblin."

"Not a fairy?" The little girl tilted her head, doubtful.

"You'll know in the future." Shang Xiaochen said, unwrapped the small cake that was placed next to him, and stuffed it into his daughter's mouth.

The snow was very small. When the car was parked, Chen Jing'an quickly got out of the car and held up a big umbrella for the father and daughter.

The little girl looked at the man who was taller than her father, and felt a little strange.

This is the first person she has ever seen to hold an umbrella for her father. Is the elf a good elf?

After stomping upstairs and opening the door, Shang Xiaochen was surprised again.

What a transformation in this little house!

It was originally about [-] or [-] square meters, and I don't know what method Chen Jing'an used in such a short period of time to open up the neighbors, directly expanding it to a small two hundred square meters.

The decorations and layout of the house were all rearranged. In the extra space, a children's playground was built, with a pink rug, a beautiful star bed, and a few cute dolls.

"Wow! It's different from last time? Dad! He can do magic!"

The little girl cheered and threw herself on the beautiful rug, Shang Xiaochen was a little tired, she looked like she would rather die than follow when she came back last time, but now she is really a bit spineless.

After entering the door, he asked. A smell of delicious food came from the kitchen, Shang Xiaochen frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"You take Jiujiu to wash your hands and eat." Chen Jingan said gently.

Shang Xiaochen said firmly: "I just sent her here, so I won't eat here."

Chen Jing'an ignored him, went into the bathroom, twisted a wet towel out: "It's fine to wipe off. Let's eat here, I'm the one to thank you."

How difficult it is to be pregnant and give birth to a daughter until the age of three and a half. Is it a meal for fun?

Shang Xiaochen wiped his hands, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he was hooked by the fragrance.

"Come on, Jiujiu, prepare to wash your hands and eat."

"Good~"

The little girl ran over quickly, with a happy smile on her face: "Father, it's really nice here~"