Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 224 Who should I comfort first?

Ni Hao picked up the candy on the ground, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, her emotions tense, and she stood by the bed without saying a word.

This expression was exactly the same as someone else's, which made Ni Jia laugh for a moment: "There weren't so many people around me when I was giving birth."

She originally just wanted to make a joke, but after hearing this, Li Yucheng's expression became even stiffer.

"just kidding."

She propped herself up and sat up, hunched her shoulders as she wiped the sweat from her forehead, secretly pursed her lips until they turned a little red, then raised her head.

He looked around with some amusement, asking, "Who should I comfort first?"

Haohao threw himself into her arms and said with a tearful tone, "You scared me to death."

"So you went to scare your sister?" Ni Jia held her and waved to the right. Ni Hao immediately climbed onto the bed and hid in her arms, looking up at her worriedly.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay!" She whispered in her sister's ear, "I tricked her into giving me candy!"

Ni Hao stared at her lips and found that they were not as white as her sister said, so she reached out and wiped the sweat off Ni Jia's temples, "I'm glad you're okay."

In order to divert the children's attention, she deliberately focused on the candy.

There were a lot of candies scattered on the bed, some of which had packaging she had never seen before. She pretended to pinch her daughter's face to "get angry".

"Can either of you tell me where these candies came from?"

Maybe seeing that Ni Jia was uncomfortable, Haohao was very honest this time and confessed directly: "My godmother secretly gave it to me at the company."

"And Xiaoxin." Ni Hao added.

"I knew it!" Ni Jia pinched their noses: "Two little hamsters who are hoarding food."

Seeing that she had recovered a little, Li Yucheng got up and started to clean the bathroom. After that, he went downstairs to heat up milk.

Up to this point, Ni Jia thought he was normal, until he put down the milk and his fingertips trembled slightly, showing a little abnormality. Ni Jia looked at him.

"Aunt Tong is cooking noodles. Drink the milk while it's hot." After saying this, Li Yucheng took his notebook and went to the sofa nearby.

Ni Jia sent the two sisters away and prepared to get up. The movement involved his tailbone and he hissed in pain.

Li Yucheng heard the noise, quickly put down his notebook and came over to support her: "What's wrong?"

"Where does it hurt?"

"Come to the hospital with me."

There was no pause in the three sentences, and the speaking speed became faster and faster. Ni Jia held Li Yucheng's arm and sat back gently, with a complicated expression.

She felt a little worried, wanted to laugh, and was a little embarrassed.

"My tail fell, it's okay."

Li Yucheng glanced at her, his expression showing no sign of relaxation: "You still have the mind to joke around, you are not allowed to take a bath for a long time in the future."

"Ah..." Ni Jia muttered, "It's so comfortable to take a bath. I also added some essential oils."

Li Yucheng didn't say anything. There was no one around now. He lifted her bathrobe and began to check. There was a red spot on her right hipbone.

Although it is not very obvious now, I can predict how dark and bruised it will be tomorrow.

He pressed it gently, and Ni Jia immediately dodged with a hissing sound. This dodging pulled her tailbone, and she pouted in discomfort.

"Don't touch it, it hurts."

"I don't know if any bones are injured. It's best to go to the hospital for a check-up." Li Yucheng said.

This position was uncomfortable no matter how she lay, so Ni Jia simply turned over and lay on her stomach. However, it was difficult to have a conversation while lying on her stomach, so she waved her hand again, asked Li Yucheng to lie down, and then moved up herself.

From the beginning till now, the other party's eyebrows have never been relaxed. Ni Jia's fingertips have been stroking it little by little. If it didn't work once, she would do it twice, until Li Yucheng took her hand and placed it on his chest.

"scared?"

"What do you think?"

"I just felt a little dizzy when I stood up, and I couldn't stand steadily."

She reached out and touched Li Yucheng's back. The fabric of his pajamas was dry. Fortunately, he didn't break out in a cold sweat this time. It seemed that psychological therapy was effective.

She held Li Yucheng's hand again. The trembling was not as obvious as before, but you couldn't feel it unless you calmed down.

What about heart rate?

She lay on Li Yucheng's chest and listened for a while.

"So fast."

"Are you feeling really comfortable?" Li Yucheng put one arm around her waist and the other on the back of her head, patting her lightly twice.

"Yeah, I've recovered." Ni Jia said frankly, "I just feel a little tired now."

“How many designers do you have?”

"There are six in Switzerland, and we have hired three so far, and we are still looking at the others."

“How many designs does a designer produce in a quarter?”

"About 20 or 30 models."

"What about you?"

"I look at inspiration, it's pretty much the same as them."

"Reduce the quantity." Li Yucheng's tone was calm, but his words did not sound like a negotiation: "From now on, you will release ten models every quarter. If there are not enough people, you can recruit more."

"You're wrong!" Ni Jia raised his head and tapped Li Yucheng's chin with his finger: "I'm not forcing myself, I just draw whenever I think of it. If you ask, I'll give you an estimate."

"Either reduce the amount or find a professional agent. Choose one of the two."

"So overbearing." Ni Jia pursed her lips and leaned back: "I know you are worried. So I won't bother with you."

"Don't be so indifferent to your own body." Li Yucheng sighed softly, "I'll find a nutritionist."

"Hey, you have the nerve to say that to me." Ni Jia's finger slid down and touched his abdomen: "You haven't had stomach problems recently, right? Who cares less about their health?"

"I'm revising it." Li Yucheng stared at her, his stubborn expression hinting at a request, "I've always listened to you."

"Can you listen to me for once?"

"I promise to find a nutritionist." Ni Jia didn't joke around and communicated with Li Yucheng in a serious tone: "Jia Mi has just entered the domestic market. I can't slack off at this time."

Li Yucheng was about to open his mouth, but she quickly covered it with her hand: "I know what you want to say, but no."

"This is my sister's first foreign company advertisement, just like my sister's first endorsement. You were with her throughout the whole process, weren't you?"

"I said later." Li Yucheng's voice was unclear, but he insisted on expressing his attitude.

"Let's talk about it later. Even if I want to find an agent, I have to investigate on my own. I can't just let go."

Li Yucheng naturally understood this worry. He frowned and nodded to show his understanding, but Ni Jia's health really worried him.

He works in the company during the day and has to rush to finish the pictures when he comes back at night. In addition, Ni Jia personally takes care of the photography and makeup of his sister.

This won't work in the long run, as human energy is not inexhaustible.

"I can't live without you." He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Do you understand?"

After staring at Li Yucheng's fearful look for a while, Ni Jia's heart softened and she moved forward with difficulty to kiss him.

"It's clear, it's clear."

"You don't know," Li Yucheng squeezed his hand and said softly, "You don't care at all."

He knew that Ni Jia loved her career and was ambitious about it, so he could never say something like, "I can support you, you don't have to work so hard."

But apart from this, he couldn't think of any other way to express it.

"I promise you, I'll take a break when the company gets better."

"At least make up for the holiday you owe during the Chinese New Year, what do you say?"

Hearing her say this, Li Yucheng felt somewhat relieved.

Aunt Tong was calling them downstairs, the noodles must be ready. Ni Jia moved his body, anticipating that it would be painful to walk in the next two days.

"Rest at home tomorrow. This matter is not negotiable." Li Yucheng picked her up and carried her downstairs.