Xie Jingcheng: "..."
After greeting Huo Qin, Xie Jingcheng glanced at Chaochao casually before quickly walking towards his car.
Upon seeing this, Huo Qin raised an eyebrow slightly.
Is he avoiding Chaochao?
At that time, Chaochao was sitting in the car, her little head sticking out of the window, looking up.
Dark, heavy clouds loomed over the tops of the skyscrapers, as if a torrential downpour was imminent.
"Driver, wait a minute."
Chaochao leaned over the front seat, looked at the two umbrellas in the storage box, and hesitated for a moment, deciding between this one and that one.
Uh... it should be this one.
Chaochao took out another umbrella, leaned against the window, and waved to the greeter at the door.
As the greeter approached, Chaochao handed him the umbrella, "Big brother, could you give this umbrella to Brother Yu Ci?"
She tried to describe Yu Ci's appearance: "Tall, with two eyes, a nose, and a mouth, uh, beautiful!"
When she said the last three words, Chaochao nodded very seriously.
The greeter carefully searched his memory for the name "Yu Ci" and realized he really remembered the person.
The manager specially recruited him because of his excellent appearance and offered him a high salary. He was quite famous among the workers in Runchun Garden.
The greeter replied, "Okay, I'll hand it over to him."
Chaochao smiled, her eyes crinkling: "Thank you, big brother."
As soon as Chaochao obediently sat back down, she heard Huo Qin's cool voice: "And who is Brother Yu Ci?"
Chaochao: "He's Jingcheng's classmate, and he's an excellent student!"
Huo Qin wanted to say that he graduated with a master's degree from MIT at the age of 20, but he swallowed it back in the end.
He chuckled softly, a sound with a sinister undertone.
How many good brothers do you have?
Chaochao counted on her fingers, "Brother Jingcheng, Brother Yuci, Brother Yizhou... and if we add Brother Jishize... then there are..."
Four!
Huo Qin: "..."
Seeing the little dumpling still staring at his four short, chubby fingers, he narrowed his eyes: "What, you think it's not enough?"
Chaochao looked up sharply: "Is it still possible?"
Huo Qin sneered: "How much do you want?"
Every morning, she stretches out her lotus-root-like arms, full of ambition:
"Yes! Lots!"
Huo Qin: "Heh."
“But,” Chaochao’s arm curved around and hugged her father, and she said with a smile, “Daddy is the most important! He’s Chaochao’s favorite!”
The system screamed in delight: "My darling, how can you be so good?!"
Huo Qin's lips curled up slightly, then fell back down, then curled up again, clearly enjoying it.
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