After dinner, the intern dads took their kids for a walk in the village. There was a gentle breeze and bright moonlight. You could see everything clearly without turning on a light. There were fireflies flying everywhere and the night view was beautiful.

Little Naitian Tuanzi and Song Lianqing walked hand in hand, and from time to time she chatted with him in her cute baby voice. When they arrived at a house, Little Naitian Tuanzi stopped involuntarily.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

Song Lianqing squatted down and looked at the little kid. He didn't know why he stopped and he didn't seem very happy, so he rubbed his little head and asked him softly.

"Dad, Dahuang, Dahuang's baby and Daju are at home. Will they miss the little candy?"

The little kid looked at Song Lianqing, frowned and suddenly asked this question. Song Lianqing was stunned for a moment, looked up at the puppy playing with the cat in the yard of this family, and suddenly understood.

"Does the cub miss them?"

Song Lianqing rubbed the little boy's head, looking at him with eyes full of doting and smiles. The little boy opened his big watery eyes and nodded, saying in a baby voice, "Little Candy, you haven't introduced them to daddy yet?"

Song Lianqing paused, smiled, then took out his cell phone, walked to the side of the road and sat down, "Then Dad will call your uncle Ran Feng now and ask him if he has taken good care of Da Huang and the others, and then you can introduce them to Dad, okay?"

"Yeah!" The little kid's big watery eyes lit up instantly, gleaming like a translucent black crystal, hiding joy. Even his little voice was tinged with happiness. "Little Candy will introduce it carefully!"

Song Lianqing nodded to the staff member carrying the camera, and the staff member turned the camera to the night scene. He also explained to other staff the reason why Song Lianqing and the other two fell behind and asked them to go back first.

Song Lianqing made a video call to Ran Feng, who answered the call almost immediately. As soon as he got through, the murmurs of the puppy and the barking of Da Huang came in.

Dahuang and the puppy squatted on both sides of Ran Feng, looking at the camera with great excitement, while Daju lay on the back of the sofa where Ran Feng was sitting, meowed lazily at the camera, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"Baby... Ugh! Baby little Candy, Dahuang and the others are doing very well. I take them out for a walk every day. During the days you were away, these three little puppies even learned to destroy the house. Look at this sofa."

Ran Feng looked at the little kid in the video and almost made a slip of the tongue, but his thoughts were already exposed on his face. He wanted the little kid to be his son. The purpose was obvious and the audience in the live broadcast room had seen it clearly. In fact, they thought so too, but why didn't they have the opportunity?

"Hey hey hey... Big yellow, big orange, and the little dog, I'm little candy~"

“Woof~Woof~”

Dahuang and the little puppy were wandering around Ran Feng, wagging their tails happily. From time to time, they stretched out their paws to touch Ran Feng, asking him to pat them and see Little Candy more.

"Hey! Stop pulling me, let me take a closer look at the baby."

Ran Feng pushed away Da Huang's dog paw, and then happily chatted with the little girl, "Baby, did you have fun there? Did you miss your uncle?"

The little milk ball blinked his big eyes and refused to answer his question in a milky voice, answering irrelevant questions, "Susu, Little Candy wants to see Dahuang and his baby, Susu, please don't block them~"

Ran Feng: "..." I am not as good as a few dogs...

The smile on Ran Feng's face froze for a moment, and then he turned the camera to Da Huang and the three little puppies with a pitiful look. Seeing this, the dogs, who had been very noisy, became quiet, squatted on the ground and barked at the little puppies, which sounded like they were acting coquettishly.

The little kid held Song Lianqing's cell phone and had a question-and-answer conversation with the dogs. There was no language barrier at all between the two races.

The scene of the cute baby talking to the cute pet made the audience in the live broadcast room melt their hearts. They didn't know how long they talked before the little baby finally waved his hand contentedly at the phone screen and hung up the phone. During the conversation, Ran Feng was unable to get a word in, just like a big victim.

Ran Feng looked at Dahuang and his baby who had returned to their nest and were lying down as if nothing had happened. He looked at them. For some reason, he always felt that the eyes of these four dogs were full of contempt and disdain when they looked at him.

Ran Feng: "???"

The big orange cat, who had been resting on the back of the sofa, wagged its tail gracefully, opened its eyes a little to glance at Ran Feng, then turned over, turned its butt towards him, and let out an elegant fart, which was not very harmful but extremely insulting.

"Ah! Big Orange! Your fart stinks! I worked so hard to come back from Osmanthus Lake to take care of you, and you all treat me like this. It's so hard for me!"

Ran Feng was really regretful at this moment. Why did he think that taking good care of these little animals would win the heart of the little girl? He was playing over there, and he found a pet store to foster them. Isn't it good? ! He was really angry!

After finishing the call, the little sweetie handed the phone to Song Lianqing and smiled, "Thank you, Daddy~ Little Candy is very satisfied now! Hehehe..."

"Are you happy then?"

Song Lianqing rubbed the little baby's head, looked at his little face lovingly, and his voice was so gentle that it seemed like water could drip out. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he liked and doted on the little baby in front of him.

The little kid smiled and jumped into his arms, kissed his cheek again, and said in a milky voice, "Daddy, let's go home, take a bath, and go to bed. Little Candy wants to hear the story of the Little Prince."

"Okay~" Song Lianqing picked up the little boy, dragged his little butt with a smile, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, "Dad must finish telling you the story before you fall asleep today."

The little milk ball nodded heavily, and its little fur shook, showing its owner's happiness and excitement. The little milk fat was not to be outdone, and also shook to prove its existence.

Back in the yard, the chief director called Song Lianqing and Xiaonaitanzi to the monitoring room. The monitoring room was filled with many large boxes. When Xiaonaitanzi went in and saw them, his big eyes widened a little in surprise.

"Little Candy, these are the toys and clothes your father bought for you. Do you want to ask your father to send them back for you?"

The director felt that leaving these things here was really frightening and would make him unable to sleep well at night, so the best way was to let the little kid call his dad to help him take them back and put them away.

"Eh?" The little kid walked to the big box with his short legs, stretched out his little hand to touch it, and looked back at Song Lianqing with his big, sparkling eyes, "Are these all bought for me by my dad?"

Although Song Lianqing didn't want to admit it, this was the fact, so he nodded and asked, "What should I do, cub?"

The little girl thought about it, then picked up her phone to send a message to Qin Younian. At that time, Qin Younian was holding a video conference on a computer in the homestay. He exuded a cold air. He frowned, and the murderous look between his brows was chilling.

"Boss Qin, this is the specific situation. Our people are already doing their best to remedy the situation. I hope you can be flexible and ask the Finance Department to allocate funds. We will definitely deal with this mistake within a week. I am really sorry."

On the computer, the director of the manufacturing department bowed to Qin Younian with a look of fear on his face, his words full of humility. Beads of cold sweat dripped down his forehead, fearing that he would be fired for this.

Qin Younian crossed his fingers, frowned, and was about to speak when the phone on the table rang with a special attention message. He paused, raised his hand to let the director of the manufacturing department shut up first, and then picked up the phone.

[Good boy]: Thank you for the gift from daddy ~ But there are too many gifts, and Little Candy can’t play with them all. Can you help Little Candy take them back home first?

【Good boy】:[Love dad jpg.]

When Qin Younian saw the news about the little girl, his arrogance instantly disappeared, his tightly furrowed brows even relaxed, and his thin lips even curled up into a faint smile.

[My dearest dad]: Okay, okay, dad will ask someone to move it over in a moment. My dear, dad loves you too.

[My dearest dad]: My dear, you can buy whatever you want with your mobile phone. Dad has linked his card to yours, so you can spend as you like.

【Good boy】:Thank you, Dad ~ I love you~

[Good boy]: Good night, Daddy. Go to bed early.

[The good boy’s favorite dad]: Yes, yes, okay, good night, my dear son.

After the conversation, Qin Younian's heavy mood after learning that the company had lost 50 million yuan was much better. He put down his phone, looked at the stunned people in the video, coughed slightly, and returned to his serious image of a domineering president.

"Go to the Finance Department. I hope you can give me the answer I want in a week."

The director of the manufacturing department was stunned for a moment, then he bowed to Qin Younian ecstatically, "Thank you, President Qin, I will definitely not let you down!"

The video conference ended, and everyone in the conference room was still immersed in Qin Younian’s gentle smile. Oh my god, this is really a ghost.