It was only 9 p.m.
Ye Jingya seems to have been very busy lately, so Qin Huai isn't sure if she's at home right now.
Pick up your phone and make a call beforehand to avoid going there full of enthusiasm only to leave disappointed.
After the call connected, Qin Huai immediately said, "Sister Ye, I'm so hurt, I need your comfort."
"dad!"
A child's innocent voice came through the phone: "Daddy's here to see An'an, An'an will comfort you."
Qin Huai broke out in a cold sweat: "An'an, where's your mother?"
Ye An'an was unhappy and snorted, "So you only like Mom and not An'an."
"No way!"
Qin Huai quickly replied, "An'an is so cute, how could I not like her? Wait here, I'm coming to find you right away."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Huai gave a wry smile and headed straight for Villa No. 18.
Qin Huai saw A Ling at the door and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Jingya is fine at home.
Upon entering the villa, Qin Huai saw Ye Jingya and An An wearing cute fluffy pajamas, snuggled on the sofa watching TV.
"dad!"
Upon seeing Qin Huai appear, An An's adorable rosy face lit up with a bright smile. After calling out, she opened her arms and ran over.
Qin Huai grabbed An An and picked her up.
An'an cupped Qin Huai's face in her hands, looked at him carefully, and then said in her tender voice, "Daddy, are you hurt? Where are you hurt? Are you heartbroken? An'an can comfort you. I'm very good at comforting people."
"Little guy, you should watch less soap operas."
Qin Huai couldn't resist giving An An's delicate face a big kiss.
"Hehehe, my beard is prickly!"
An'an giggled as she was pricked, and quickly covered Qin Huai's mouth.
Qin Huai struggled to kiss An An again.
Joyful laughter filled every corner of the villa.
After the fuss, An'an asked again, "Daddy, why are you sad?"
"I'm not sad, I just came to chat with my mom."
As he spoke, Qin Huai glanced at Ye Jingya, his smile turning strange.
Ye Jingya blushed slightly and gently bit her lip.
She knew perfectly well that Qin Huai hadn't come to chat; he clearly wanted to eat her!
Because An'an was still awake, Qin Huai couldn't eat the delicious food in front of him, so he could only play with An'an.
However, An'an was truly adorable, and Qin Huai was happy to spend time with the little girl.
An'an was overjoyed and stayed in Qin Huai's arms, telling him about things she found very interesting.
Then Qin Huai told An An fairy tales, such as Little Red Riding Hood and the Smurfs.
However, the ending will naturally not be like the fairy tale.
Instead, it meanders east and west, connecting with other places.
For example, Little Red Riding Hood turns into the Big Bad Wolf and eats Snow White in one bite.
It's because the dwarves are Smurfs, and a battle between red and blue is inevitable.
Little Red Riding Hood, transformed into the Big Bad Wolf, was no match for the seven Smurfs, so she sought help from Princess Alice, the vampire. The seven Smurfs then summoned the seven Calabash Brothers to assist them...
These nonsensical stories captivated An'an, who listened intently and occasionally burst into cheerful laughter.
Ye Jingya sat to the side, watching quietly, her face full of tenderness.
In her eyes, Qin Huai seemed to have truly become An An's father.
This strengthened Ye Jingya's resolve to win Qin Huai over.
Time passed slowly, and it was already past ten o'clock.
"An'an, it's time to sleep." Qin Huai couldn't help but say.
He likes An'an, but he likes An'an's mother even more.
"No, I want to hear Daddy tell me a story." An'an squirmed in Qin Huai's arms, unwilling to let go.
Qin Huai pretended to have a stern face: "An'an, be good. Children shouldn't stay up late, or they won't grow tall. You have to be obedient."
The little girl has so much energy; if we let her keep going like this, who knows how much longer we'll have to wait.
"Okay, I'm going to sleep now. Goodnight, Mom and Dad."
Seeing Qin Huai's resolute attitude, An An obediently went back to her room.
"You must be exhausted."
After An'an returned to her room, Ye Jingya smiled gently and poured a glass of water for Qin Huai: "An'an is really clingy to you."
"Not tired."
Qin Huai shook his head: "An'an is very cute, I like her very much. If I really have such a well-behaved and cute daughter in the future, I will definitely spoil her rotten."
"An'an is your daughter."
Ye Jingya flipped over and straddled Qin Huai, cupping his face in her hands, and said affectionately, "Although she's not your biological daughter, she definitely treats you like her own father."
Looking into those captivating eyes, Qin Huai kissed them deeply.
The two of them were clearly on the sofa, but somehow they ended up in the room and sleeping on the bed.
"Take a shower..."
Ye Jingya's breathing quickened: "I'll go get some water."
"It takes time to fill the bathwater, so let's talk about it another day."
"Don't……"
Ye Jingya's refusal was too pale and powerless.
Qinhuai has already advanced deep into the area.
The sound of applause echoed in the bathroom, and in this cold December, a touch of spring quietly spread.
...
A great battle is over, and the bathwater is ready.
The two of them took a shower, and the battle resumed.
World War II ended when the bathwater had cooled down.
Ye Jingya was carried out of the bathroom by Qin Huai.
She had no strength left in her body.
During breaks, Ye Jingya would draw circles on Qin Huai's chest.
I don't know why women always like to do this.
"Qin Huai," Ye Jingya called out.
"Um?"
I'm tired.
"Rest if you're tired," Qin Huai said.
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