"So we were just strangers before?"
Yu Ning narrowed her eyes slightly.
Gradually turning into lemon-like 050 hehe yin and yang:
"Why not?"
You don't even know what their surname is.
Yu Ning: ...She is indeed in the wrong in this respect.
"No, no..."
Chaochao quickly waved her hand to clarify, then held up one finger, "My sister and I are... we're calling it confirming our relationship. Uncle Beard said that you can't be ambiguous when making friends."
"...Who is Uncle Beard?"
Chaochao tilted her head, puzzled by Yu Ning's focus, and replied obediently and patiently, "It's the black-bearded uncle from the TV series. He said he's an expert in this field."
Yu Ning didn't know what kind of shows this omnivorous little girl watched all day, but seeing how cute she was bouncing around, she couldn't help but reach out and touch her hair.
After hesitating for a long time, Wang Jie, who was waiting quietly at the door, finally asked cautiously, "Miss Chaochao, why did Secretary Lin ask you to go home?"
This is the third phone call from Secretary Lin.
Lin Cheng called for the first time:
How is the situation with Miss Chaochao going?
The second call came from Lin Cheng:
It's me who's anxious, not Mr. Huo. May I ask where your progress is?
The third time, which was just now, Lin Cheng, having been hinted at, cleared his throat and got straight to the point—
Mr. Huo asked Miss when she was going home.
Wang Jie glanced at the young couple in front of her who had just reconciled and were now all lovey-dovey: "…………"
While Chaochao was pondering where to put Peppa Pig, she suddenly heard Wang Jie call her that familiar name. Her smiling face showed a brief look of confusion, and then her dark eyes widened at a visible speed!
Oh dear, she said she seemed to have forgotten something important!
Chaochao carefully stuffed the little piggy into her pocket, tilted her head and blinked gently at her older sister. Yu Ning, who was quietly waiting for her next move, saw the little dumpling suddenly approach and raised her soft little hand to touch her forehead. After two or three seconds, she touched her own forehead and nodded in a very professional manner when she felt that the temperature was about the same: "Hmm, it doesn't seem hot."
It's good that I'm not sick. It's good that I'm not sick.
The little dumpling breathed a sigh of relief. She had come to check on her sister to see if she was alright, but she hadn't expected that they would make up unexpectedly.
Lost in thought, Yu Ning silently recalled the fleeting warmth and softness on her forehead just moments before. Then she heard the little dumpling, who had been smiling just a second ago, indignantly put her hands on her hips and say, "Sister, we've already taught that older brother who bullied you a lesson! He said he'll never do it again."
It's a bit of a pity that my sister wasn't there when the older brother who looked like a tabby cat apologized, so she didn't hear it.
Yu Ning moved her stiff fingers, patted her head, and smiled, "Thank you so much for standing up for me."
That male celebrity surnamed Mo was truly disgusting. Yu Ning was caught off guard by Chaochao's sudden appearance and failed to perform well, giving that scumbag a thorough dressing down.
But it can be considered a blessing in disguise afterward...?
Yu Ning, feeling weak in her limbs, struggled to her feet against the wall so as not to worry Chaochao. "You should go home first. Don't keep your father waiting."
When Yu Ning mentioned the words "Little Dumpling's Dad," her voice paused almost imperceptibly.
She had already thought of it on her way to get some fresh air after leaving the auction house.
Huo Qin, the current chairman of the Huo Group, is a villain with extremely high intelligence in the novel.
Yu Ning lowered her eyes and unconsciously twirled her fingers, her eyebrows furrowing, revealing a hint of apprehension and deep thought.
I wonder if this Mr. Huo would agree to Chaochao knowing her...
How did the supposedly biggest villain in the book raise such an innocent, adorable, and naive daughter? ...Could it be a genetic mutation?
Unaware of Yu Ning's unspoken worries, Chao Chao, who was suspected of being the little sweetheart of the family's strange changes, asked one last time to confirm, "Sister, are you really alright?"
"Hmm, it's okay, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
"Then, I'll go home now?"
"Okay, let's go back."
Yu Ning nodded, watching the little dumpling walk to the threshold, turning back every few steps. On the last turn, Chaochao was dazzled by a bright light from the dining table, and her little foot, about to step over the threshold, suddenly stopped in mid-air.
"Sister, were you chopping vegetables at this table?"
Chaochao pointed with a puzzled expression to a kitchen knife on the table.
Upon hearing this, Yu Ning's body stiffened slightly for a second, but then, without changing her expression or skipping a beat, she replied, "Yes, sometimes I cut things here too."
Upon hearing this, Chaochao scratched her head, showing a puzzled but respectful expression. She carefully pushed the knife handle inward with one finger, and said in a childish voice with great concern, "Then be careful when you're chopping vegetables, and put the knife away properly."
What if it falls and hits your feet? That's a bit scary.
"I'll be more careful next time."
Before Chaochao could begin her safety education, Yu Ning nodded in agreement and gently pushed her back to the door. "Let's go home. It's already dark. Don't stay up late, little one."
Forced to keep looking back as she walked, Chaochao solemnly raised one finger: "I don't often stay up late, unless I can't help it."
For example, when you happen to see a super exciting legal forum or a science forum.
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Yu Ning chuckled softly, amused. Despite her extreme exhaustion, she didn't show anything unusual in front of Chaochao. Instead, she leaned against the door with a seemingly lazy smile and said, "Be careful on the road."
Chao Chao, perched on Wang Jie's shoulder, waved cheerfully, "Sister, go to bed early! Make sure you're well covered up, especially your tummy, or you'll catch a cold!"
She paused for a moment, then quickly added, "Oh right, sister, remember to drink more hot water!"
The little dumpling smiled, its eyes crinkling, "I've already put it on the table—"
What's on the table?
Yu Ning watched as Wang Jie carried Chaochao down the stairs step by step before entering the room and looking at the dining table.
The kitchen knife that was initially placed on the side of the table was carefully pushed inside by Chaochao, and a small bag of brown sugar appeared in its original place.
After returning from the movie theater last time, Chaochao went to Lingling's mother to ask her what to do if she had a stomachache during this period, and then she found this bag of brown sugar at home.
I don't know why I put it in my pocket as soon as I left the house today.
Yu Ning stood there stunned for several seconds before slowly reaching out to pick up the bag, letting out a laugh that seemed both helpless and wistful.
If only I could have met her in my past life...
But there are no "ifs".
I'm so glad I was able to come to your side in this lifetime.
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