Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 136: Teasing this stinky-faced lion



Chapter 136: Teasing this stinky-faced lion

Haohao opened his mouth halfway, looking very surprised. After a few seconds, he imitated Ni Jia's tone and said, "It's over!"

"Childish." Ni Jia shook his head, held back his laughter, stood up and prepared to go to the second floor.

"Where?"

"A drawing."

"Just right." Li Yucheng handed the remaining pear to his sister, took a tissue to wipe his hands, and stood up: "I also have some work to do."

Hearing this, Haohao didn't even wipe his mouth and rushed over to hug Li Yucheng's thighs.

The wet little mouth pouted, and the expression immediately became pitiful, and the tone of voice changed: "Are you leaving?"

Her mood obviously became uneasy, and she clenched her little hands tightly, looking very afraid that he would leave. Li Yucheng felt a pain in his heart and squatted down to hug her.

"No, I'm not leaving. Dad's computer is up there and I need to work now."

"Aren't you leaving today?"

"Well," Li Yucheng touched her face and touched her forehead: "I won't leave these few days."

You're not going to leave for a few days? Are you going to sleep here?

Thinking of the scene in the afternoon, Ni Jia glanced at Li Yucheng and suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Let's pull the hook!"

After Haohao stretched out his little finger and made an agreement with Li Yucheng, instead of letting go, he took the initiative to pull him upstairs.

"I'll accompany you up."

"You two sit down." Ni Jia said helplessly, "I'll go get it."

"You come down too." Li Yucheng pointed at the coffee table: "Draw here."

His gaze was so fixed that Ni Jia felt he was clingy, but she quickly dismissed this ridiculous idea.

Because there is absolutely no such trait in Li Yucheng's personality.

The computer bag was on the table. Ni Jia took his drawing board from the study and was about to go downstairs when he heard Li Yucheng talking on the phone downstairs.

"Ms. Shen, you don't need to explain to me."

Hearing these three words, Ni Jia stopped for some reason, and after a while he moved to the railing and looked downstairs.

Li Yucheng sat calmly on the sofa, with his legs crossed, holding the phone in one hand and curling his sister's hair with the other.

"I don't care about the relationship between you and Li Chengan."

Shen Chuyao and Li Chengan? What's going on? Why is the relationship getting more and more chaotic?

"What picture?"

"not sure."

"I have something else to do, so that's it for now."

"I hope Miss Shen won't call me again in the future."

Seeing the other party hang up the phone, Ni Jia took the things and went downstairs, "Yours."

She handed the computer bag to Li Yucheng, pretended not to hear anything, and sat down on the single sofa next to her.

"Why don't you ask whose phone number it is?"

Ni Jia opened his tablet, took out his paintbrush, stared at the screen, and pretended to be casual: "Whose is it?"

"Shen Chuyao."

Feeling Li Yucheng's gaze on her, Ni Jia nodded and asked casually, "Does she want to see you for something?"

Facing Ni Jia's indifferent attitude, Li Yucheng frowned slightly: "Yeah."

"Then you want to go out?"

"What are you doing out there?"

Ni Jialian put on the drawing board and slowly raised his head: "Isn't she looking for you?"

Without waiting for Li Yucheng to speak, Haohao became unhappy and climbed from the sofa to sit on Li Yucheng's lap, forcibly turning his face over.

"Daddy want to be a puppy?"

"You just promised to stay home with me!"

"If you don't keep your word, I'll be angry!"

Li Yucheng grabbed the little hands on both sides and held them in his hands: "Who said I was going out?"

She looked at Ni Jia carefully, snorted, tilted her head and fell into Li Yucheng's arms, picking at the gap between his sweaters: "Anyway, I don't want you to go out."

Even his daughter knew to keep him. Is this woman really careless or does she not care that much?

Li Yucheng turned on the computer silently.

The two of them began to work on their own. The living room was silent for a moment, so quiet that it was even a little too quiet.

Ni Jia glanced over there secretly. Although the other party had a blank expression on his face, his unhappy emotion was transmitted along the floor tiles to every corner of the house.

So she laughed secretly again and drew a stinky-faced lion on the tablet.

"Take a look." She handed the tablet over. Li Yucheng deliberately finished typing that line of words before looking up slowly.

"What are you looking at?" He couldn't help but say: "I don't understand."

"Oh, forget it." Ni Jia was about to take it back, but the tablet was quickly snatched away by someone.

Looking at this inexplicable picture, Li Yucheng commented angrily: "The drawing is good, you can consider opening a children's training class."

"Children?" Ni Jia continued, "I can at least teach junior high school with my level."

"Almost."

"What's wrong?" She handed the paintbrush to him deliberately: "How about you draw one?"

Li Yucheng took the pen without saying a word, swiped a few strokes quickly, and threw it back together with the tablet.

The tablet hit the sofa and almost bounced to the ground, but fortunately Ni Jia was quick to catch it. She laughed secretly, she was really angry.

Right next to her picture, Li Yucheng wrote: Why did you let me go out? You don't mind at all that I met her?

Ni Jia forced a smile and looked at Li Yucheng, who was typing on the keyboard with a sour face like a playing card.

With the force of that finger falling, I feel like this laptop will be broken tomorrow.

She responded to the line, drew an arrow, and attached an emoticon next to the picture.

Then he took a screenshot and sent it to Li Yucheng's email.

A new email popped up at the bottom of the computer. The title was very strange, with only two words: How stupid.

Thinking it was someone's prank, Li Yucheng clicked it with a gloomy face, and his expression quickly changed drastically.

Ni Jia responded to his words: I heard what was said on the phone.

This line of text has an arrow pointing to the lion: Look at your stinky face.

There is also an emoticon with a silly smile on the side.

Li Yucheng stared at the picture for two minutes. Realizing that he was being tricked, he twirled his fingertips and quickly closed the computer.

He walked over, picked up Ni Jia, and dragged him to the guest room on the first floor. "What are you doing?" Ni Jia couldn't help laughing.

"I need to find a quiet place to comment on that painting."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the guest bedroom was closed. Li Yucheng pushed her against the door and kissed her without saying a word.

The kiss was quick and heavy, not giving her any chance to breathe. Ni Jia was soon suffocated by the kiss.

She grabbed Li Yucheng's sweater and pushed him, moving them a little apart, but they didn't get much oxygen.

"Don't you want to... review it?"

She was at a very close distance, looking at Li Yucheng with a faint gaze: "You are so kind... Let me hear it."

"Well drawn." Li Yucheng touched her lips, held her face with both hands, and kissed her again impatiently.

Ni Jia turned his head away and took a deep breath: "No more?"

"That's all." Li Yucheng kissed her temples and ears, and said with a smile: "What else do you want to hear? I can play your song."

"So... sloppy..." Ni Jia complained, and after her breathing became smoother, she turned around and kissed Li Yucheng again.


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