Presumptuous [Entertainment](MTL)

Chapter 169-170

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Tang Fei opened the refrigerator, took two eggs, and went into the kitchen again.

Tang Ruoyao and Ning Ning raced to take a shower separately and agreed to meet downstairs. Ning Ning was a small person and got her hair wet in the swimming pool. Qin Yinong helped her wash it.

When Tang Ruoyao came down, the door of the bathroom on the first floor was still closed, and light was shining through the glass.

Tang Ruoyao waited patiently at the door.

Not long after, Qin Yinong came out with a soft little princess. She did not wear a small skirt or pajamas, but a large red and black plaid shirt, knee-length in length, casual and innocent.

I've been on the frontline of the trend at a young age.

Qin Yinong handed over the towel in her hand, squatted down and asked Ning Ning, "Will Aunt Tang wipe your hair?"

Ningning looked at Tang Ruoyao, without any hesitation, and said, "Okay."

Qin Yinong gave Tang Ruoyao a wink.

Tang Ruoyao smiled.

The child’s hair is soft and thin. Tang Ruoyao wiped her hair for the first time. His movements were extremely gentle, his expression focused, and he dared not divide his mind. Even a few steps away, Qin Yinong could only receive a brief moment. Gaze.

Qin Yinong was jealous and convinced himself that this was a necessary process. Tang Ruoyao had to pass this test if he wanted Ning Ning's approval.

Losing to his own prudent eyes, Qin Yinong helped Ji Shulan serve a piece of food.

There are usually not too many home-cooked dishes. Even if Tang Fei is in there, there are no more than ten dishes. Qin Yinong has just put down a dish and then comes out of the kitchen. The table is neatly arranged.

Tang Ruoyao just folded the towel, combed Ning Ning's hair briefly, and walked over with her warm little hand.

She hugged Ning Ning onto the chair, and in a blink of an eye, Qin Yi Nongchu remained motionless beside the chair with a strange expression.

Tang Ruoyao pulled the chair away for her, attached it to her ear and laughed in a low voice: "I also hug you?"

Qin Yinong glanced at her, half annoyed and half annoyed, smiled and sat down.

The parent-child time in the evening passed quickly. Ningning rubbed his eyes and went back to the room to sleep. Tang Ruoyao actively invited Qin Yinong's signal, "Will Ningning sleep with us tonight?"

Ningning looked at Qin Yinong.

Last year, she would also take the initiative to ask if she could sleep with her mother. This year, when she is one year old, she no longer brings up such topics.

Qin Yinong said mildly: "Mom has been in the hospital for so long, and I miss you a little bit. Should I accompany my mother?"

Ningning threw into her arms.

The bed in the master bedroom is large, more than enough for three people, especially Ning Ning is not a complete person strictly speaking, lying flat in the middle, with a small one.

Tang Ruoyao was holding a copy of Harry Potter in his hand, telling stories to the mother and daughter, her voice was quiet, whispering, and when it came to tension, she perfectly used her profound line skills, which was exciting.

Ningning is a quiet and not noisy child. It can be seen that she really wants to enjoy this kind of warm time for a while, but the biological clock is haunting, and she soon falls asleep, puffing her cheeks, and breathing shallow.