Chapter 117: The Sleepy Little Man
"Hey, Chen Chen."
She picked it up, Chen Chen had just left, what would happen?
"I'll have crayfish tomorrow night."
Chen Chen's voice was as cold as ever.
"What?"
She thought she had heard it wrong.
"Homesome, spicy crayfish, huge spicy, perverted spicy."
"...I know, I will tell the kitchen." Cheng Lianxun was ashamed, "Do you want to order any more?"
"No more, please click on the others."
He hung up after he said that.
She held her cell phone and her lips squirmed several times before making any sound.
"Just call for this? It's the same for you to leave school tomorrow."
She was defeated by Chen Chen, and the academic master's brain circuits are so clear?
Living in the sand, playing with your phone while waiting for someone.
It was past eleven o'clock and she fell asleep while playing.
When she was woken up by the slight sound, she opened her eyes and vaguely saw two people standing by the sand.
"Brother Zhuo..."
A soft and sweet voice called softly.
Looking at her sleeping in a daze, Cheng Xianzhe felt a little heartbroken for a moment.
She was confused when she slept, but she was in a state of confusion that revealed her voice.
The first person she called was not his father.
It can be seen that in her heart, her father's status is not as high as her boyfriend.
"Be good, keep sleeping."
Zhuo Dingding coaxed her softly, bent down and picked her up in the waist, with extremely gentle movements.
She was confused and forgot where she was and what she was doing.
When he closed his eyes in his generous and warm arms, he really continued to sleep.
Cheng Xianzhe was struck by lightning and became rigid in place.
What did he just hear?
Master Zhuo San’s voice is so gentle, is he coaxing his daughter to sleep?
Zhuo Dingding turned around with his arms around and looked at his father-in-law who was shocked to the point of being disbelief.
"Then, that, I'll go back first, so I won't bother Mr. Zhuo."
In the other party's cold gaze without any emotion, Cheng Xianzhe instantly came back to his senses.
He stuttered and turned around and left.
I don't even want my daughter...
Until he went out, he didn't look back at his daughter.
I don’t know if he really forgot to take his daughter away or if he had left her daughter in Villa No. 1 by default.
Zhuo Dingding hugged the little man upstairs.
When she gently placed her on the bed, she suddenly opened her eyes.
"Zhuo, Brother Zhuo."
She was about to fall asleep, and her reflex arc was not a little slower.
Only then did she remember the two figures she had seen before, one of which was her father.
"You sleep."
He gently stroked her and he was as gentle as coaxing the child to sleep.
"No, where is my dad?"
Her expression was dumb, as if she wasn't fully awake yet.
She came here tonight with a task, so she brought her dad to see him, but why did she fall asleep accidentally?
"He's back."
He took the quilt and covered her.
"Go back?" Her whole brain suddenly woke up, she swung the quilt excitedly and sat up suddenly, "He's back? What should I do?"
Grandma is still at home.
If she knew she was spending the night in Villa No. 1, her grandmother would chop her up.
"He returns to him, you can sleep with peace of mind, I will send you back tomorrow morning."
Holding her thin little shoulder, he pressed hard, and she lay down again.
"No, grandma will scold me when she finds out."
She climbed his arm and walked up, hugged his neck, and sat up as he straightened his waist.
If grandma is not at home, she can be more presumptuous.
Grandpa and grandma are all at home, so how dare she do anything randomly?
"Do you really want to go back now?"
Zhuo Dingding frowned slightly.
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Chapter completed!