Su Shengjing curled up the corners of her mouth and reached out to touch her head.

Seeing her eating meat, he looked at her, his eyes suddenly became deep, and he said silently in his heart: Baby, I'm sorry.

She is just a child over three years old, who doesn't understand anything. She should have enjoyed the best things in the world. But his father was too failed, and she was scolded together.

Most people can't resist cyber violence, but fortunately, she is still young, can't surf the Internet and can't read. Otherwise, he couldn't imagine how she would be hurt when she saw those bad reviews.

Su Shengjing did not intend to return to the entertainment industry, but decided to find a decent job as Sheng Tianci said, otherwise how to raise her?

Realizing that his gaze hadn't left him for a long time, Su Jiu guessed that his father should be planning for the next step.

If you want to regain a foothold in the entertainment industry, the first step for this man with messy hair and shaggy beard is to change his image. He was only twenty-four years old, at the age of Fenghua Zhengmao, and the characteristics of a middle-aged greasy uncle shouldn't appear to him.

Su Shengjing's appearance and body proportions are very good, as long as he takes good care of him and restores to his previous appearance, he will definitely be handsome and cry.

But how can he change his image?

Su Jiu's brain turned around, and an idea came to mind.

In the evening, Su Shengjing poured the bath water into a small tub for her. Knowing that she would take a bath, he left the bathroom after handing her the towel.

Su Jiu stopped him and acted softly at him, "Daddy hug."

Su Shengjing turned around, looked at the little girl with blank eyes, and stretched out two fleshy little hands to hug him. Who could refuse?

He hugged her up without saying a word, Su Jiu put his arms around his neck and rubbed him dependently like a little milk cat. She deliberately rubbed Su Shengjing's face, then frowned her delicate eyebrows and moaned, "It hurts."

Su Shengjing immediately asked: "Where does it hurt?"

Su Jiu pointed at his scum, with grievances written on his small face, "Dad, your beard pierced me. Today, that uncle doesn't have a beard, so he looks pretty!"

"..." Su Shengjing twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little uncomfortable, "He is so good-looking, is it worthy of you to praise him so many times?"

After successfully causing him to feel unbalanced, Su Jiu took the opportunity to say: "Dad shaved his beard and he looked very good."

Su Shengjing freed a hand and touched his unshaven face.

He really hadn't taken care of himself for a long time, it seemed unnecessary. Moreover, decadence will become a habit, so that he unknowingly changes himself, no longer what he used to be.

Su Shengjing put her down and said softly, "You take a bath first."

Su Jiu nodded obediently, and when she finished the bath, she wore the newly bought bunny pajamas and ran to Su Shengjing's room. She clambered into his bed and beaten twice.

Su Shengjing came over with a hair dryer and saw that the little girl was wearing a pink pajamas with two long ears. She was immediately cute and reached out to beckon her to come.

Su Jiu sat on the side of the bed obediently, with both hands on his legs, waiting for Su Shengjing to blow his hair like a pupil.

Su Shengjing plugged in the hair dryer and gently lifted Su Jiu's shoulder-length hair with her slender fingers, blowing it up for her. I also deliberately stayed far away so as not to burn her with the hot air of the hair dryer.

Su Jiu looked sideways to the bedside table and saw a photo frame on it, which was a photo of Su Shengjing when he was young. After wearing the book, I became a little drag oil bottle.