Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Chapter 1911: The Cold Father Is a Warm Man

"My mother told me that Xiao Yiyan is great. She needs to overcome difficulties to become even better." Xiao Mohan squatted under the sofa, his tall figure looking at her level.

Xiao Yiyan seemed to understand, her eyes and nose were red, and her two little hands were clenched into fists and raised.

"Yes, I need to be great." She said, suppressing the urge to cry.

Seeing her holding back, Xiao Mohan touched her head, wiped her chubby hands for her, handed her the milk, and said, "Drink the milk."

"Yes." She reached out and held the milk, and drank it all up.

There was still milk on her little pink lips. She crawled to the side, put the cup there, and wiped her mouth with a tissue, but she didn't wipe it clean enough, and a piece of paper stuck to the side of her mouth.

"Dad." Xiao Yiyan ran forward, pointed to the bathroom, turned around and ran, and when she pushed open the door, she looked at Xiao Mohan.

She saw him standing not far away, not coming over, nor walking over.

"Dad won't leave." Xiao Mohan said. Seeing her shy face blushing and leaning into the bathroom, he couldn't help laughing.

This child is getting more and more interesting.

"Plop" Xiao Yiyan accidentally fell when she went to wash her hands. She struggled to get up. When Xiao Mohan rushed in, he saw her blowing on her knees twice.

Xiao Mohan stared at her in a daze, stood up, and walked out with his chubby legs like a little adult, pretending that nothing happened. He turned around and sat on the sofa, looking at him sideways.

"Sleep for a while." Xiao Mohan said, putting her on the sofa.

He took the notebook and opened it, looking at the email and reviewing the documents. Seeing Xiao Yiyan staring at him, he reached out and touched her head.

"Dad needs to work and won't leave." Xiao Mohan said.

Xiao Yiyan listened, blinked her round eyes, thought for a long time, and clumsily squeezed out two unfamiliar words, saying: "Hard work."

"......." Xiao Mohan's slender fingertips quickly tapped English on the keyboard, trying to reply to important events.

But he didn't expect Xiao Yiyan to say this. He looked up at her in surprise and found that his little daughter pursed her lips and stared at him. This moment Xiao Mohan will never forget in his life.

"It's not hard, go to sleep." Xiao Mohan's throat seemed to be strangled, his voice was hoarse, and he tried to make his voice softer, and covered her with a blanket.

Children don't have too many thoughts, they go to sleep when they say they will.

Looking at Xiao Yiyan sleeping soundly, Xiao Mohan reviewed and replied to all the documents and emails, and saw that it was already 5:30 in the morning.

He got up and walked towards the second bedroom, and saw Xiao Yijue and Xiao Yichu sleeping soundly.

Xiao Mohan stood by the bed, looking at them with silent black eyes, and turned around after a long time, and gently returned to the bedroom.

"Chu Chu." Xiao Mohan walked in, but unexpectedly saw Gu Chuyan standing barefoot in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The window was pushed open and rain splashed in.

Xiao Mohan quickly stepped forward, picked her up, and closed the window with his backhand.

"It's autumn now, it's easy to catch a cold." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, fetched a basin of water, warmed her feet, and applied a hot towel.

"Mohan, it's strange, I just heard a song, but when I opened the window, I heard nothing." Gu Chuyan said softly.

She reached out and held Xiao Mohan's wrist tightly, looked up at him seriously, and the two looked at each other affectionately.

"I'm really worried." She said softly.

Gu Chuyan didn't dare to act impulsively, for fear that a wrong step would cause that person to lose his life.

She and Xiao Mohan were not powerless, but they were afraid of someone's life, otherwise, they would not take the Lian family seriously.

PS: I recommend the author's old work, which is completed. "Billion Dollar Sweet Marriage: Mysterious Mo Shao Sweet Love" welcome to join the pit.

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