The corners of his mouth were almost stretched to his ears. Meng Jiuan didn't care about anything else. He just picked up the person in front of him and stood up, turning around more than ten times on the spot.
"Enough, enough...Meng Jiuan is about to faint, let me down quickly..."
A feeling of dizziness came over him, and Li Shengyi raised his hand to pat his bulging arms, and retched twice.
Meng Jiuan realized later that his youngest daughter had just recovered not long ago.
He stopped spinning and carried the person to a chair nearby, "Are you still dizzy? Sorry, Daddy was too excited."
Li Shengyi shook his head, and when he opened his eyes again, he felt that everything in front of him was shaking.
She reached out and grabbed the air, then retched again, unable to even drink the tea that Meng Jiuan anxiously brought to her mouth.
"I'll take it slow, it'll be fine."
Meng Jiuan, who was not blamed, sat on the chair for a long time holding his little daughter.
After waiting for a long time for the little daughter to recover, there was a sudden knock on the closed door.
"Sister, sister, are you here?"
Hearing the call from the twelfth prince, Li Shengyi responded and made a gesture to get off Meng Jiuan.
Feeling the other person's arms hugging her tightly, she turned around and saw that he was looking at her with those innocent and aggrieved puppy eyes.
"Shengyi, you just recognized your father."
Li Shengyi's eyes twitched, "What do you mean by recognize each other or not..."
Finally, she raised her hand and placed it on his cheek, and said to him coquettishly, "Second Father, the Twelfth Prince is looking for me. It must be something important."
"I'll come back to keep Second Dad company later, okay?"
Meng Jiuan showed hesitation, and then reluctantly let go of his little daughter's hand, "Okay then, you have to come back soon."
"Daddy misses you after not seeing you for a while."
Li Shengyi ran towards the gate without looking back, and did not forget to respond perfunctorily.
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