Qin Mochen wanted to tell the little girl that they were not father and daughter, but they had big bright eyes, which made them speechless.

According to the girl's character, if he said he was not a father and daughter, she would definitely ask about the relationship. Qin Mochen didn't want to tell her these dirty things.

The little girl looked at him and was waiting for his answer.

Qin Mochen was silent for a while and said: "just like people are different, father daughter and father daughter get along with each other differently, so..."

Su coco nodded thoughtfully: "uncle, I see."

Qin Mochen said, "you can understand it. Don't worry about it. It's OK for others to have nothing to do with you and do your own thing well."

Sukoko continued to nod.

Qin Mochen thought about it and added, "you said last time, this father and daughter are not good people, so don't pay attention to them later."

"Good uncle, I see."

After the walk, they took a shower respectively. Then Qin called the girl who had just finished the shower to the living room.

"Reach for it." Qin brought a set of nail clippers, from big to small, from sharp mouth to flat mouth. They are specially used for cutting fingernails, toenails and polishing.

Su coco looked at the set of knives and exclaimed, "there are so many kinds of nail clippers!"

"Ha ha, that's more?"

Sukoko: OK, I'm a local bun.

The little girl sat down next to the man, reached out her hand, stared at him seriously, and asked, "uncle, do you want to cut my nails?"

Qin raised his eyes and looked at her. He had already held up her little claw, pinched one of his fingers and began to cut it. "If I don't cut it for you, when can you think of it?"

Su coco grinned and looked at him with bright eyes. "Uncle, you are so nice. I like you so much."

Qin Mochen held the small claw's hand for a moment, and then went on as if nothing had happened? When I was angry last time, I was called Uncle liar. "

"I like it when you're good to me, I don't like it when you're not good to me," she said

Qin Mochen's mouth is slightly curved and deeper, "how big a person is, just like a child."

Su coco stopped, leaned forward and asked him, "I'm just like a kid. Look at me, I'm much taller than a kid. I feel like I've grown another centimeter recently."

"Oh, yes. But you're standing next to me, just under my chin. "

"Uncle is visual, no, this has to be measured with a ruler!"

"There is no doubt that I have good observation."

“……”

The man's movements were strange at the beginning, and he gradually became proficient.

When the ten fingernails are all cut, Su coco opens his fingers and looks at them carefully. He says happily, "uncle, you have done a good job of cutting. The shape is round and the section is smooth."

Suddenly, with a smile, she grabbed Qin's big hand. "Uncle, I'll cut your nails too!"

But when she unfolded the man's hand, she saw that the ten fingernails had been neatly manicured, which was more beautiful than her.

Qin has a special image designer who covers everything from head to toe. Naturally, he doesn't need to cut his nails. However, when the man picked out his eyebrow, he suddenly said, "last time I cut my fingernails, I didn't cut my toenails."

Su coco was stunned and looked at his feet.

The man is still sitting with his legs folded, and his feet in sandals are hanging leisurely.

Compared with her, uncle's feet are really big. The toenail cover on it is a little long, but it's not to be trimmed.

After a little tangle, sucoco said, "then I'll cut my uncle's toenails?"

Qin Mochen chuckled out a voice, "tease you, this kind of thing does not need you."

"Really not?"

"Really not."

"Uncle, can I use this set of nail clippers?" Sukoko asked.

"What to do?"

Sukoko turned her toes and said with a smile, "my toenails seem to be longer than my fingernails."

Without waiting for Qin Mochen to say anything, Su coco quickly waved his hand and said, "this one doesn't need to be uncle. It's smelly. I'll do it myself."

"So self aware?" Qin Mochen's voice was slightly raised, and his eyes fell on the little girl's moving feet. "Come, stretch out and I'll smell it. Is it really smelly?"

Sucoco quickly hugged her feet. "Even if it doesn't stink, it's my feet. In ancient times, women's feet can't be seen by men. Don't touch them. It's blasphemy."

Qin Mochen couldn't help it. He laughed and said, "don't you look at your feet? But what if I've seen it? He also said that he didn't want to be a small antique. The way you hold your feet is not a small antique. "As soon as Su coco heard this, she quickly released her hands and pushed her feet. Then she handed them to his mouth directly. She almost didn't poke one foot into his mouth. She groaned, "it's uncle who is going to cut my toenails. I don't care if you stink."

Qin Mochen looked at the plump little white feet in front of him and said, "where is it smelling? It still has the fragrance of bath gel.".

He slapped the instep. "I said it smelled and didn't smell. I didn't say I wanted to cut it for you."

Su coco immediately took back her feet and asked her uncle smilingly, "well Does it stink? "

"Do you know if you smell it?" Qin Mochen said.

As expected, Su coco smelled it with her feet in her arms. The picture was very funny.

"Uncle, it doesn't smell. It's very fragrant!" Su coco immediately made a speech after smelling her feet.

Qin couldn't help coughing, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. "Then cut yourself."

As expected, sucoco picked up her feet and began to cut them. From time to time, she exclaimed, "this nail clipper is so sharp, it's very useful."

"Be careful not to cut the meat," Qin reminded

Jingle, the message came.

Su Coco's mobile phone is on the coffee table. When the message comes, the screen lights up.

Seeing that she was cutting her toenails carefully, Qin Mochen picked up the mobile phone on the tea table and prepared to hand it to her.

Just, the text message on the screen prompts Qin Mochen, who inadvertently glanced at her eyes, to be cautious.

The writer is Qin junchi. The message is as follows: sister coco, have you returned to the house? Send your things

The information behind is hidden. Qin Mochen doesn't know what it is.

"Uncle, whose message is it?" Sukoko asked casually.

Qin Mochen looked at her. "Qin junchi."

As soon as Su coco heard this, he didn't know what to think of. He immediately took over the mobile phone from Qin Mochen. The mobile phone stood up vertically and cut off Qin Mochen's snooping.

Qin Mochen's eyebrows were wrinkled to death when he saw her like a thief guard.