On the way, the kid was happy after getting a pinky promise from his father.

She was so happy lying in her father's arms.

Sometimes she was buttoning her father's clothes, and sometimes she was fiddling with his watch.

After a while, he stretched his big cheeks and made faces.

That's so cheeky!

You say it's okay for her to be naughty.

But she is still silly.

Um.

She tried to pull the buttons off her father's shirt, but instead of pulling the buttons off, she ended up chipping her nails.

Not willing to give up, she bit her nails with her teeth, then turned around and grabbed her father's watch to play with.

Um.

She's pretty good to herself.

Tired of sitting, she lay down on the back seat with her legs up in the air. As a result, her watch swung and she lost her grip and it hit her face.

The solid dial hit the chubby face, making the kid dazed and dazed.

The claws and feet that were originally waving wildly in the air suddenly stopped.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

When Tuanzi reacted, her mouth pouted, and she felt so aggrieved that she almost died.

She turned around, groaned, and climbed up, sticking her butt out into her father's arms.

With her head buried in the arms of her villain father, Zhuzhuer raised her red face and pointed at her daughter who was thrown on the seat beside her, humming aggrievedly: "Damn~"

The kid's eyes were filled with tears: "Hit Zhuzhu's face~"

"Just like this, just a snap, a pearly face~"

Bo Yanzhou was amused by the little guy while gesturing frantically.

He touched Zhuzhu'er's little face and looked at it carefully. After finding that there was nothing wrong, he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Dad just checked it, it's okay."

It hurts so much! She's a two-year-old mushroom spirit, but she didn't even bother to deal with it. How could she possibly be okay?

The little girl didn't believe it, and she held her big face plate and put it close to her father's face: "Daddy, please be healthy, how can you be okay? Please take a good look at me~"

The kid probably had no idea about his big, fleshy face, so he pushed it upwards!

He just hit Bo Yanzhou in the face.

Um.

A handsome face was squeezed and deformed.

But the one who started it all was still unaware of it, pressing her cheeks against her father's face and howling, "Nikangwa Nikangwa! Daddy Daddy Daddy Daddy!!!"

The CEO: “……”

Raising his hand and pinching the kid's big fleshy cheeks, the man squinted his eyes and looked left, right, up and down.

Finally, a certain big man who always believed in science and never behaved like a human subconsciously raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You are just a short-armed gas tank. I don't even know if you are ten centimeters when you raise your hand."

"It's okay, it won't ruin your appearance."

And seeing that the kid is so full of energy and roaring like thunder without rain, it probably doesn't hurt.

If the little guy was in pain, he would hug him and tear his clothes and cry loudly. How could he have the time to look at his face?

Um.

I can only say that no one knows a daughter better than her father. Zhuzhuer's face really doesn't hurt.

She was simply curious because her villain father had been talking about the domineering CEO's appearance and inner self at home recently.

So I also learned to apply this set of methods to myself.

That being said...

But the system

"Zhuzhu's claws don't get any shorter even if they are shortened~" She stretched out her arm.

"Zhuzhu's legs aren't short either~" she kicked her calf.

"Zhuzhu is not wearing a gas tank at all!!!" The chubby paws were clenched into fists and screamed!

Staring with those big round, tearful eyes.

Um.

The girl cried when her father comforted her.

The driver in front looked in the rearview mirror, his eyelids jumped, and his hand holding the steering wheel paused. He silently gave a thumbs up to President Bo in the back seat.

have to!

Before you comforted it, it just cried a few times without shedding a single tear, but after you comforted it, it started crying. What kind of thing is that?

This is the first time I've seen comforting someone have side effects!

At this moment, he really wanted to say to his boss: Boss, you are such a talent!!!

On the other side, in the back seat, the doll with its paws clenched was so angry that smoke was coming out of its head.

She squinted her eyes and muttered back at her father for "insulting" her slim figure.

Um.

She hasn't directly rebelled yet. After all, she's a mushroom spirit, so shouldn't she be more sensible in what she does and says?

Just thinking about it.

The little girl first gave a sarcastic smile (actually it was a silly grin).

She tilted her head back and poked Bo Yanzhou's arms, which were wrapped around her. She pouted and imitated the way her villain father had just said that when he said that to her, she said, "Wow! Short arms!"

With his head lowered, the kid patted Bo Yanzhou's knees and said in a low, babyish voice, "Ha! Short, pouty legs!"

Then he drew a circle with his head, looked it up and down, and concluded: "You are a big gas tank!"

Bo Yanzhou: (*￣m￣)

Not angry either.

The man pursed his lips slightly, raised his hand and pressed the child's head. His expression was serious, and he said word by word: "Zhuzhu, Dad asks you, whose daughter are you?"

Milk ball smash: (●—●)

Although she didn't know why her dad lost his dad, but as a loyal fan of her dad, she still raised her paw happily: "Daddy~"

"Zhuzhu is the daddy's girl!!!"

"Since you are daddy's daughter, then daddy is the big gas tank, and who is the small gas tank?" Bo Yanzhou had a complicated expression and pretended to sigh deeply.

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