The CEO’s Cute and Delicate Daughter

"Little apple! I can sing this!" When Yu Mengmeng was on the South Island, he was brainwashed by a song that was playing on this street, and humming two words was completely fine.

"Come on now!" Father He supported the mobile phone on a stone, and squeezed his face into the camera lens.

Yu Mengmeng looked at his face that was a bit strange in the phone and said strangely, "Grandpa, is there any problem with your phone? Why are my eyes so big and my jaw sharp?" A little scary.

Father He said, "Oh, this beauty and face-lifting filter. After you open this, does my face look much younger?"

Yu Mengmeng looked, really, the old man was quite old, and his face had many wrinkles, but after opening this beauty, the skin on his face was flattened, and both had blush on their faces. Yu Mengmeng looked at it for a while, maybe she was used to it, and she thought it was really good, especially her big eyes and the two blushes on her face, which looked very cute.

Yu Mengmeng stared a little narcissistically for a while, and said a little embarrassedly, "So, let's sing?"

"Come!"

So an old man and a young man crouched in front of a stone and sang a song very seriously.

Grandpa He started, Yu Mengmeng followed him and started to sing. Because of the accompaniment, they were not able to hear their occasional tunes, and Yu Mengmeng's voice was soft and adorable. Cute.

A wave of bodyguards in the distance met a wave of guards. The bodyguards: "..."

The head of the bodyguard has followed He Chongyuan for many years. Of course, I knew Master He's a little shocked. He still has this hobby, but also sneaks up to see the children!

Father He's security guard Huo Lin nodded to them and said, "Mr. Lao means he just passed by here, so don't tell Mr. Chong Yuan."

Bodyguards: "..."

Anyway, it was the order given by Father He's family, and they did not do anything excessive, so they should pass by.

Yu Mengmeng and Father He couldn't stop as soon as they sang the song, singing one after another, singing seven or eight popular songs in one breath, their throats were almost roaring.

"Don't sing or sing." Father He touched his neck. He left the army for so many years and didn't sing with his throat for a long time, uncomfortable.

"Um." Yu Mengmeng nodded, ran over and brought his own water cup, and asked him, "Grandpa, do you want to drink water? No one sells water here, let me share your points."

He Yueling looked at the cute panda's drinking glass in the little girl's hand and said, "If you drink it yourself, I won't be enough if you drink it yourself."

"It's okay, there can be a lot of water in it." Yu Mengmen pouted and smiled, unscrewed the lid, poured the water into it, and handed him the lid, saying, "The teacher said that we should respect the old and love the young . "

Elementary school students of this age listen to the teacher the most. In their hearts, the teacher is right about everything.

The drinking glass needed to be held in both hands by the little girl. When he arrived at Father He, he was very small. The water in the lid of the drinking glass was only enough for him.

Yu Mengmeng watched him finish drinking, and then pour water with both hands, he didn't even drink first.

Is he going to make him drink enough, then drink the rest himself?

Father He was moved at the moment, was the girl just six years old? Although the children in the family understand modesty and courtesy, few people do it.

"You drink it yourself." Father He really was a little scared of this little girl. How rooted is Miao Hong, indeed his great granddaughter!

Yu Mengmeng saw that he was almost drinking, and smiled and nodded, holding the water cup in his hands and drinking.

Grandpa He felt deeply in her heart. It seemed that the grandson was the right one. She could teach the child so well with both children. Where can I go?

"Grandpa, what video do you sing when we take a video of singing?" Yu Mengmeng wiped her mouth and put the water cup on her neck.

"Yes, Douyin, let me check it out." He Yueling turned on his phone and transmitted the video to Douyin.

His videos generally have only a few single-digit likes, but this video was sent out, presumably because the little girl was too cute, and it didn't take long before the likes broke the double-digits!

"Old grandpa, how is it? Is anyone watching?" Yu Mengmeng squatted beside him and asked nervously.

Father He paused and said arbitrarily, "Someone watched it, it's almost like the video I usually send."

Yu Mengmeng said happily: "Really ?! Great, let's record a few more songs, you can slowly send them out."

Father is really touched this time, what treasure girl is this little girl, so intimate!

Although the little girl took the initiative to record a song for him, she just sang red just now. It can be seen that singing too many songs is a big burden on the body. Where the old man was patient, he said that he would not record anymore, and he would go and see her painting.

"I don't paint well." Yu Mengmeng said embarrassedly. The students who studied painting all said that she was too strange and not beautiful.

"It's okay, I'll see." Father He said.

"okay then."

Yu Mengmeng took him to his drawing board. Father He knew why she said she wasn't painting well. The little girl's painting can be described in one word, that is colorful!

"Why put so many colors? And this grass, shouldn't it be green? Why should you paint it blue?" Father He was a big soldier with a gun, a rough man, nothing artistic, but basic He still knows things.

Yu Mengmeng said: "Because I think the grass will look good if it is blue, and Hao Hao likes blue."

Hao Hao ... Grandpa He suddenly thought that the little boy carved in a mold with his grandson that he saw on Weibo was her twin brother?

"So, why is the sky painted green?" He Yueling asked, which was still particularly tender green.

Yu Mengmeng is well-founded, "Because I want to know what the sky would look like if it were green, and I like green."

"What about the purple tree?"

"Because Mommy likes it!"

He Yueling looked at the black-and-white and silver-gray flowers in the painting.

Yu Mengmeng asked, "Why don't you ask the colors of these flowers, Grandpa?"

He Yueling looked at her, and his throat was a little hot. He asked softly, "Why paint flowers with these colors?"

Yu Mengmeng said happily, "Because my father likes it!"

He Yueling didn't understand anything, because the little girl added all the things the family likes to her painting, which completely reversed the colors of things in the painting and the real world, as if the photos were reversed. Coupled with the rough and shapeless strokes, how can it look good.

"Do you like your father so much?"

"Huh, uh," Yu Mengmeng smiled, quickly nodded, counting his fingers with his fingers, "I like Dad Mommy and Hao Hao most now, and then like Aunt Gu and Uncle Qin. They are all good to me. They are always together. "

He Yueling sighed for a while, and sighed softly in her heart. The little girl was like all the children, and those she liked wanted them to stay with her forever. Since the family she grew up with lacks a father than other children, she cares more about this than other children.

"Good girl." Grandpa He patted her little head gently, and said lovingly, "You have painted beautifully. It is the most beautiful painting I have ever seen. You did not draw anything wrong. People live. The first life is not easy. As long as it is not a crime, you should come to this life according to your own preferences. "Furthermore, the imagination of a child is so wild and rare, why should she correct her?

The next paragraph Yu Mengmeng didn't really understand, but she understood that she painted well, and said shyly, "I know I don't paint well, but it doesn't matter, I will paint well in the future. "

"Ok!"

It was getting late, the guard came over and whispered to the father, He Yueling nodded.

"Grandpa, are you going home?" Yu Mengmen asked curiously.

"Yes, I'm leaving. Are you here to paint tomorrow?" He Yueling asked her.

"It's not the weekend tomorrow. I'm going to school and I'm going to work with my father. Maybe I can't come."

"Then we can only meet again next time." He Yueling was really reluctant. The little girl was really appetite for him. However, he didn't tell him that his grandson was so big, and his grandchildren were so old that he would not take them back, so this time he came to Pearl City and didn't plan to let the little grandson know.

——Hum, wait for him to see that stinky boy and watch him not break his leg!

"Well, goodbye, grandpa. By the way, my grandpa is Yu Mengmeng, and I don't know what your name is." Yu Mengmeng loves this grandpa. He knows her paintings and she is so happy. .

He Yueling said, "Yu Mengmeng is a good name. I remember. My name is He Yueling."

"Wow, your grandfather also has the name He, and my dad also has the name He." Yu Mengmeng's eyes brightened, because he had the same last name with her father, and he got closer again.

He Yueling was happy and said, "Don't tell others about what we met today."

Yu Mengmeng looked at a few cars on the road not far away, knowing that he might have an identity, he nodded and said, "Okay, but if dad asks, I can't lie to him . "

"Okay, don't say it if he doesn't ask, okay?" Father He said with a smile.

"Ok!"

Yu Mengmeng watched the grandfather get into the car with the help of a few uncles. It was still early, and he picked up the paintbrush and painted for a while.

At present, only Yu Mengmeng and He Chongyuan live in the family. He is afraid that her daughter will be bored alone in the villa, so she will leave work on time every day and go home to enjoy the time with her daughter.

He returned home and asked Burren, knowing that the little girl went to Houshan to sketch, and undressed and came over to pick up the person in person.

"Dad!" The little girl saw him and immediately lowered her paintbrush and pounced on him.

He Chongyuan softened into a piece of heart, bent over and held up the little girl, hugged her and walked back, while asking what she had done today, did she miss him.

The drawing board has its own bodyguards to clean up. Yu Mengmeng no longer needs to worry about, holding his father's neck, the father and daughter report intimately their daily lives.

Mr. He is now a standard dad. He gets up at six every morning, exercises for half an hour, and then cooks for breakfast in person. Breakfast is also more common, he will make some Chinese and Western style. Now his cooking has become better, raising his own little girl for nothing.

Occasionally time is too late, and he will make a loving lunch for his daughter at breakfast, leaving his daughter to eat at noon.

At seven o'clock, she will wake up her daughter on time. The piglet daughter of his family likes to lay on the bed. Every time he has to stay by the side and call her to wake him up, and then President He will get a sweet smile from his daughter. Started a wonderful day with a kiss.

If he has time, he will go to school to accompany her daughter for dinner. In the afternoon, if her daughter is going to study at the Children's Palace, he will arrange for the driver to send her away. If she does not go, she will pick her up to the company and do her homework in her office. Going home again at night, he cooks dinner for his daughter.

"What would you like to eat tonight?" He Chongyuan hugged her daughter with one hand and dialed her a little messy forehead. Now the little girl's hair is tied by him. Oh yes, in addition to his cooking skills getting better and better, pigtails are better than before.

Yu Mengmeng tilted his head and thought, saying, "I want to eat Cola chicken wings."

"anything else?"

"How about the sweet and sour pork ribs and wok meat?"

"Not all meat dishes, at least one vegetarian dish must be added." He Chongyuan said.

"Okay, then add a spinach!" Yu Mengmeng liked Popeye when he was a kid, and because of this animation, he has a special fondness for spinach, which is one of the few vegetables she likes.

"Row."

President He got her daughter's order, cheerfully rolled up his sleeves and hung up an apron and went to the kitchen. Making a good meal to feed your daughter is a basic skill that a perfect father should have.

Symphony of pots, bowls, pans and pots soon rang in the kitchen, while Yu Mengmeng held a mobile phone and talked to Mum and Yu Hao over the phone. He Chongyuan said a few words while cooking. Together, still very warm.

Sleeping at night, He Chongyuan will still tell her daughter bedtime stories, but he will not go through those fairy tale books, he does not want her daughter to be poisoned by these dark fairy tales. He spends a period of time every day, weaving some adventure stories by himself, using these stories to instill some beautiful character in the girl, the girl is also very popular, every time he listens very carefully, and will remember to tell his little friends Men.

Father and daughter live a peaceful and happy life.

It was another weekend when He Chongyuan was vacated, and he planned to take her daughter to live in the country and accompany her to experience the leisurely pastoral time. In addition, the autumn tigers have been too bad recently, the city is very dry, and it is not bad to go to the countryside to feel the fresh air.

Xishan is not famous, but the temperature here is low, the mist is lingering throughout the mountain, the water is sweet, and there are many yew trees growing on the mountain, which attracts some wealthy people who know it to build villas here, and come to vacation every summer.

In order to bring her daughter to have fun, He Chongyuan temporarily found someone to buy a villa. When the father and daughter came over, someone had already cleaned the villa in advance. However, in order to cultivate her daughter's hands-on ability, he only cleaned the house. There are many things that they need to do by themselves. Such as hanging curtains, making your own bed and so on.

Yu Mengmeng was very much looking forward to working with his dad. He wore bib pants behind him, and said that he had eaten at night, and he wanted to squeeze his father's shoulders.

He Chongyuan was very pleased. Sure enough, her daughter is a sweet cotton-wadded jacket. Then I couldn't help sending a circle of friends to show off how sensible his daughter was, and habitually blocked the He family.

Yu Qingxin: Senior, you should pay attention to keep warm, the temperature in the mountains is very cold at night, be careful to catch a cold.

Reply to Yu Qingxin: Yes, yes, thank you dear for your care, why, my husband misses you.

Yu Qingxin: [Shy]

Jiang Zilin: ... seeing you basking in your daughter every day, I want to have a daughter too!

Yan Han: Upstairs, I also want to have a girlfriend!

He Chongyuan replied in unison: Can you have such a lovely daughter?

Jiang Zilin & amp; Yan Han: ...

Yu Qingxin replied: Senior, be humble [laughing]

Reply to Yu Qingxin: OK, I all listen to your [Kiss].

He Chongyuan just replied to Yu Qingxin, and a video request arrogantly popped in. He Chongyuan saw it from Qin Zhenchuan and resolutely refused.

Qin Zhenchuan: Pick up! I want to see my nephew daughter!

He Chongyuan: Oh, she's pressing me on the shoulder, so I don't have time to answer.

Qin Zhenchuan: Dog thief! How dare you let my niece press your shoulders!

He Chongyuan: [Smile] [Smile] Does my daughter have to press her father's shoulders, does it have anything to do with you?

Qin Zhenchuan: ...

Qin Zhenchuan, who was far away from the European continent, was about to be furious. If he hadn't finished the things on his side, he would immediately fly back and carry the dog thief to Siberia. His niece is Jin Jingui's little princess. Does she need to do anything? !!

"Dad, what are you doing? Are you shooting a video?" Yu Mengmeng squeezed his father's shoulders for a while, his hands were a little sour.

He Chongyuan held her in her arms, rubbed her little hands, and said, "Talking to someone, Meng Meng, will your father take you to the mountains to pick up food tomorrow?"

"Okay, okay, what to eat?"

"Chestnut, and wild kiwi, etc."

The trees in Xishan are very mixed, and there are all kinds of wild food and wild fruits. If he didn't bring his daughter here, He Chongyuan would really like to hit some pheasants and hares. But her daughter was too young, he was afraid she would be scared when she saw the blood.

The morning forest is shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and the air is very humid. Compared with the impetuousness of big cities, the fresh air here is pleasant.

He Chongyuan changed into camouflage clothes and climbed a tree to pick wild kiwi for his daughter. Yu Mengmeng also wore long-sleeved trousers and waited with a small basket next to him.

He Chongyuan picked a basket of kiwis and went to the chestnut tree not far away to pick chestnuts.

However, the chestnut ball is too puny, and this tree is the most caterpillar caterpillar, so He Chongyuan asked her daughter to play on the other side, so as not to tie her for a while.

Yu Mengmeng was really afraid of the caterpillar. When she saw a clear stream not far away, she walked over with a small basket and planned to wash her hands.

Only halfway through, she saw a dress floating in the stream's puddle. She froze for a while, thinking that her aunt in the mountain had missed her laundry here, but it turned out that she was lying alone in the water.

The man's limbs were hanging loosely in the water, only the back of his head floated above the water, and the whole man was motionless.

Yu Mengmeng was frightened and screamed uncontrollably. He Chongyuan heard the scream of her daughter, jumped straight from the tree, and ran over at the fastest speed.

"What's wrong, Mengmeng?" He Chongyuan thought that his daughter had encountered a snake or other fierce beast, and hugged him directly.

Yu Mengmeng pointed at the people in the pond in shock and said with a trembling voice, "Dad, someone is dead there."

The little girl has never seen the dead. The whole person is shaking. He Chongyuan held her in his arms and said to her, "Mengmeng, don't be afraid, dad, please see if he is still alive?"

Yu Mengmeng nodded in his arms, and said in a sullen voice, "Daddy, hurry up and take a look."

"it is good."

He Chongyuan looked at the people lying in the water. He was not an adult and was about the same age as Yu Mengmeng. The person who became a father was always softer, and he quickly walked over, pulling his clothes and dragging people to the shore.

The child's face was blanched with water. He Chongyuan explored his veins, relieved, and put his daughter aside, and said, "Meng Meng, he is still alive. Dad save him first. Do n’t move around. . "

"Okay." Yu Mengmeng saw that the other party was a little boy, and hoped her dad could save him.

There was water in the child's nose and nose. He Chongyuan first put him on his knee, patted out the water that he drank, and then gave him artificial respiration while pressing his heart. Under his professional rescue, the child coughed a few moments later and resumed a weak breath, but the person did not wake up.

He Chongyuan noticed that the sleeve of one of his arms was rolled up very high. He lifted that arm and looked at it, leaving a few very obvious pinholes on it.

He Chongyuan's face sank. He couldn't be more familiar with this thing. Someone injected the child with drugs. Is it a poison or something else? Is it murder?

If Mengmeng didn't happen to be near the stream, he would definitely die here today.

"Dad, is the little brother awake?" Yu Mengmeng whispered worriedly, probably because the other party was also a child. Yu Mengmeng now especially hopes that he can wake up safely. She thought how sad the father and mother would be if the accident was her own, and the father and mother of this little brother would certainly be very worried.

He Chongyuan took out his mobile phone and dialed 120, and said to her, "He is breathing again. Let's accompany him to wait for the 120 ambulance to come, don't be afraid of Mengmeng."

"Dad I'm not afraid, let's accompany him together!" Yu Mengmeng leaned beside him, carefully looking at the little boy.

"Okay, cute."

The ambulance came quickly, Yu Mengmeng was not assured, and He Chongyuan took her to the hospital with her.

Fortunately, because He Chongyuan was saved in time, the child was quickly out of danger. But the pinhole on his arm, if He Chongyuan really thought, would be a troublesome thing.

The little boy woke up that day, but I don't know if he was born with less words or experienced some terrible things. When he woke up, his eyes were empty, and the doctor asked him no questions.

Yu Mengmeng said worriedly, "Dad, isn't the little brother very scared, shall we stay with him?"

He Chongyuan looked down at her for a while and nodded, "OK."

He Chongyuan advanced the medical expenses and the little boy was transferred to the general ward. He Chongyuan sat next to his daughter, while Yu Mengmeng lay beside the hospital bed and whispered to him.

"Little brother, my name is Yu Mengmeng. What's your name? How old are you this year? I think you look about the same size as Hao Hao, are you just six years old this year?"

I don't know if it was because the little girl was too noisy. The little boy turned his empty eyes and turned to look at her.

Yu Mengmeng hurriedly gave him a sweet smile. Her classmates and teachers said that she looked the best when she laughed. I hope that my little brother will be happy when she sees her smile.

He Chongyuan walked over and looked at the child carefully. He looked for a moment, his eyebrows twisted slightly, this child made him very familiar.

He had a great memory, and after only a moment of thinking, he asked, "Are you ... Ling Jianping's son?"

Unexpectedly, the little boy heard the words "Ling Jianping", but Mu Ran's eyes turned out a fierce hatred, startled Yu Mengmeng, and took a step back subconsciously.

He Chongyuan took her daughter into her arms, her eyebrows tightened slightly.

The author has something to say: I asked about the height of the child yesterday ... Everyone said that he should be almost one, two, and three at six ...

Are the kids now so high otz

As a dwarf who was so tall when he was a teenager, he couldn't help crying with envy and envy

So if it's one meter two or three, it's almost the same as an adult man.

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