To her front, slowly a few seconds later, the door opened, and two long legs stepped out of the car.

In the morning, the air was filled with the smell of grass.

With a 'PA' sound, Tang Qingge saw the man coming out of the room, and the thing he was carrying fell off.

The man looked down at her stupefied expression from the sky and pursed his thin lips, "what should you call me?"

"Dad."

“……”

The man was shocked by this' father 'and thought of the contents in Bo Qin's mobile phone last night. His face was gloomy.

But in the end, he seemed reluctant to part with it. He just calmly patted her on the back of the head and taught her a lesson, "don't shout if you shouldn't shout."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Tang Qingge playfully touched the back of his head. Cover his mouth and say 'Oh' in a muffled voice to prevent him from seeing the crazy corners of his mouth. His eyes are shining like stars.

Did he really come?

Ha ha, he is here!!

God knows that the big boss couldn't be their father last night. Little candy was so sad last night that she didn't even eat her favorite strawberry cake. Moreover, she was a little sad in her heart.

But now seeing the big boss appear at the door of his home, Tang Qingge is so excited that he almost laughs.

"What should I shout?"

The man looked at the woman who was about to be happy. She couldn't hide her expression, and even her eyes were full of joy. He looked at her, his eyes were slightly deep, "what do you say?"

Today, he is taking part in the cultural festival as the "father" of the little milk candy, so what should she call him? Don't you know?

Tang Qingge looked blankly for a while and suddenly shouted, "ah! The little candy must be very happy to know!"

"Boss, wait for me for a while. I'll go up and call down the little candy first. If the little candy knew that you would be our father, she would jump out of bed happily!"

Having no time to worry about what to shout, Tang Qingge patted his head and turned excitedly to go upstairs to look for milk candy.

Left the boss downstairs.

“……”

Upstairs, Tang Qingge told xiaonaitang that uncle Bingbing was coming. Xiaonaitang had a small head sticking out of the quilt. His eyes were round and some couldn't believe it.

The little candy whispered, "Uncle ice is coming to be our father?"

Bo Ye also has a small head. The two small heads are the same. Seeing that the people are about to sprout.

"Yes, put on your clothes for the cultural festival. Today, our 'family of four' will go to the cultural festival in good order! I'll fry your eggs and put on your clothes!"

"Yeah!"

Xiaonaitang jumped out of bed cheering, then ran to Bo Ye's little bed and whispered excitedly in his ear, "brother, we are going to attend the Cultural Festival today! Don't forget our plan."

"Yes."

Bo Ye sits up and touches his head. His eyes are cold and shining.

however.

Thinking of Tang Qingge's words about "a family of four", he, his sister, father and mother are all here, but Tang Cheng is not here today.

"Ah Cheng, what are you doing? Why don't you change your clothes and clean up?" Tang Qingge turns around in his busy schedule and sees Bo Ye tampering with his small mobile phone. He doesn't know what he is doing.

Hearing the voice of Tang Qingge, Bo Ye's body stiffened, and then slowly shook his head, "nothing."

He has learned to skillfully lie to Tang Qingge.

If your face is not red, your heart will not jump.

Tang Qingge didn't think much about it. He hummed and was in a very good mood.