Bo Qichen looked down at the soft girl like cotton candy in his arms. The sharp cuts between his eyebrows and his voice were not as cold as before. It seemed that he was afraid of frightening the little princess in his arms. "I can promise to accompany you to the playground this weekend."
Assistant Qin exclaimed, "boss..."
The man looked back at him and warned him not to talk too much.
Assistant Qin could only keep quiet, but his heart surged.
Did the boss indulge the little girl too much?
The happiest one was the little candy. She cheered and patted the little meat hand, "oh yeah, we can go to the amusement park this week! Will you lie to me?"
"No."
Pause.
The man looked at the candy. "But tell me why you call me uncle ice."
Tang Qingge, "..."
Small milk candy, "..."
Four eyes are relative.
The little candy covered her mouth and looked at Bo Qichen's face with big eyes. Seeing that his expressionless face was a little scary, her voice was timid, and she quickly waved her hand, "no, no, I didn't say you were uncle ice. I didn't say that my uncle's face was just like ice. You must have heard me wrong."
Tang Qingge slapped his face, this stupid candy!
"Oh?" Bo Qichen's eyes were meaningful. "Really?"
"Really, really."
She tried to keep her eyes wide and sincere.
But Bo Qichen said, "I didn't lie to you, so you can't lie to me."
Small milk candy breathed and stared. He walked into the trap, "because is it a bad child to cheat?"
"Yes."
"Milk candy is not a bad boy."
At the thought that he was a bad guy, the little candy whipped up, and two tears immediately fell, "sobbing, I obviously like my uncle. The candy is not a bad child, and the candy is not intentional."
Xiaonaitang cries on his shoulder. Bo Qichen gently rubs xiaonaitang's soft hair with his big palm. When he hears that she likes her, he feels a touch of heartache. Tang Qingge wants to hold xiaonaitang to coax her, but the man holds the baby skillfully and has no intention of giving her the xiaonaitang.
Tang Qingge touched his nose. OK, coax him to go!
"Do you think milk candy is a bad boy?"
"You are not a bad boy."
"Then I admit my mistake. I just lied to you. I called you uncle ice because I liked you."
A man makes a move.
Xiaonaitang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "OK, OK, Naitang admitted his mistake. Naitang is still a good child."
When she said that she liked him, the man's eyes flickered, "don't you think I'm terrible?"
Few children would like his cold appearance.
"Milk candy is not afraid of you!"
The little candy nestled on him and smiled, "candy likes you, uncle ice, candy likes you the most!"
Bo Qichen glanced at her, and xiaonaitang sincerely said that he liked him, which made it difficult for people not to spoil her.
He rubbed her hair.
After the little candy knew it, she covered her mouth. "I seem to call you uncle ice again."
"No problem, just shout if you want."
"Oh yeah, uncle ice is the best!
Tang Qingge opens his mouth and closes it.
Her boss is going to spoil her daughter.
The child was straight minded. He just told him that he liked her. The face of the little candy turned shy and turned red. "Uncle ice, do you like the candy?"
Men don't like to talk about these words, just, "Yeah."
But this little candy is also very happy. She wraps around the man's arm.
"Can you smile?"
The man raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't seem to laugh often. Some of them frowned unaccustomed.