Chapter 179: Won't press dad

Chapter 179: Won't press dad

   Chapter 179 Won't Press Dad

   Xi'an and Mu Zhifeng walked out with grins and rolled their eyes when they saw this scene.

   The two of them teased Ruan Ruan, "Come here, Xiao Ruan Ruan, the two of us are much more injured than that guy, so we need your huhu."

   "Don't be in a hurry, come softly one by one." Ruanzi pouted his mouth and blew twice on Gong Qianchi's face.

  Xian smiled and said to Jiang Jincheng next to him, "Little guy, come and give my brother a blow and see if it can relieve the pain."

  Jiang Jincheng pursed his lips and refused.

"do not want."

  Xian laughed and reached out to squeeze his little face, "Don't be so serious, children, children who are too serious are not pleasing."

  Jiang Jincheng looked at him with small eyes, "Oh, just right, I don't want you to like it either. It's too troublesome for adults to like it, and it keeps pinching my face."

  Xian "..."

   Does he want to squeeze his hand?

   stretched out, but Xi An still squeezed with a smile.

   "No, you make people want to pinch your face like this."

  Jiang Jincheng covered his little face and stepped back vigilantly, so he wouldn't pinch!

  Ruan Ruan has already given Gong Qianchi a whiff, and when he was about to blow the 'immortal energy' to the other two, Qin Boqing came in.

   "A fight?" Qin Boqing looked at the three of them expressionlessly.

   Xi'an and Mu Zhifeng stood up and nodded under his gaze.

   "That... Mr. Qin, you see how pitiful we are, so please forgive us."

  Xian put his hands together and looked at Qin Boqing pitifully.

  Kizhifeng nodded in cooperation.

   "In school or out of school?"

   "Off-campus."

   The two said in unison.

   Qin Boqing glanced at the injuries on their bodies, and continued to ask casually, "Won or lost?"

  Mu Zhifeng proudly held out his chest, "With our Qianchi brother here, it must be... win."

   Qin Boqing looked at Gong Qianchi, who stood up slowly, and looked away lightly, "I don't care about the outside of the school, as long as you don't go out of your way and don't fight in the school."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Xi An and Mu Zhifeng grinned.

"Mr. Qin, you are still quite open-minded, hehe, you don't know, the group of grandchildren over in Beicheng... er, students, they always have trouble with our brother Qianchi. If you say they all come to the door, then we can't stand and be beaten. no."

   The two suddenly felt that Qin Boqing was not so scary anymore, and they talked more.

   Qin Boqing's face was light, "Since you are injured, go and ask the teacher for a leave of absence. Don't miss class without any reason."

  Gong Qianchi smiled at Qin Boqing and said, "I know the teacher, we will call the head teacher, and I won't be arrested today."

   Qin Boqing glanced at him and didn't speak, just held his soft little hands.

   "We should go."

   Ruan Ruan took out three fruit candies from his pocket, and each of them gave them one.

   "Big brother eats candy, it's sweet, it won't hurt. I'll come to see you tomorrow with Ruan Ruan, bye"

  Xiao Ruan Ruan took his father to say goodbye to Han Chen finally, cheerfully and bouncing to keep up with Qin Boqing's footsteps, humming a cheerful little tune, Jiang Jincheng hummed along with Ruan Ruan.

   This time, Qin Boqing carefully bought everything the child needs, including milk.

   He ordered milk directly from a milk company, and someone would deliver it to him at the door of his bedroom every day around nine o'clock.

   One bottle was directly handed to Jiang Jincheng, the other bottle was inserted with a straw, and the soft dumpling was held in his arms to feed.

  Jiang Jincheng gave Ruan Ran a regretful look, he also wanted to breastfeed his sister.

   He would be very happy every time he saw the soft little mouth, and the eyes full of contentment sipping milk.

  It's a pity he couldn't grab it.

   Looking at his small arms and short legs, he sighed in his heart, when will he grow up.

  Jiang Jincheng took the straw and put it in the bottle and started drinking it. His little brows were all wrinkled into a pimple, but he didn't want to drink much after sipping it a little. In fact, he didn't like drinking milk.

   And Qin Boqing, he also experienced the joy of breastfeeding a child.

The child's soft, chubby hands hugged the palm of his bottle holding the bottle, and dangled his feet in his arms. When he was sucking milk, his black and white eyes were full of satisfaction. It felt like he was feeding a cute baby. Cute little animals.

   "Dad is finished drinking softly."

   Nothing could be sucked from the bottle anymore, Soft Tuan released his hand and looked at Qin Boqing with big eyes.

   "Well, do you still want it?"

   I finished drinking so soon, I suddenly feel a little regretful.

   "No, no, no, Ruan Ruan still has a small belly to eat the dishes made by Dad. Dad, let me wash the vegetables for you. Ruan Ruan is really okay, and the dishes I wash are clean."

  Soft dumpling looked at him with eyes wide, like a kitten begging its owner to touch its fur.

   "Okay." Qin Boqing couldn't help nodding.

   Xiao Tuan suddenly became happy, hugging Qin Boqing's hairy head and arching over him.

   "I knew Dad was the best."

  In the end, the two children followed Qin Boqing into the kitchen. He poured hot water in a box and put it on the ground. Ruan Ruan and Jiang Jincheng squatted down, washed the vegetables seriously, and put them in the basket.

   Softly holding the vegetable basket and handing it to Jiang Jincheng.

   "Look, Dad, Ruan Ruan and Brother Jincheng have already washed them, let's see if they're clean."

   Qin Boqing glanced at it, and then nodded affirmatively by scratching the soft ball's chin.

   "Well, it's clean."

   Hearing his affirmative words, the two little ones laughed at the same time, and then the soft little bees started to get busy.

   "Where's Dad's mop?"

   "The bathroom hangs."

  Soft and Jiang Jincheng ran to the bathroom, one took the broom and the other ran back with a mop.

   Softly and earnestly sweeping the floor, he swept up the **** that he had accidentally made on the ground while cooking, Jiang Jincheng took a mop to dry the water on the ground.

   "Dad, do you have any medicine to wash clothes? Soft can do laundry."

   After finishing the ground, the soft dumplings began to want to do other things.

   Qin Boqing "..."

   "No, it's time to eat, don't bother."

   He has already started cooking.

   "Oh, okay, then Ruan Ruan will help you serve the dishes." The child was in the kitchen and became Qin Boqing's little tail again.

  After eating, the three of them continued to wash the dishes together as they did yesterday, and Qin Boqing took them to bed after they were done.

   "Dad, have you never taken a nap?"

   Softly nestled in the quilt, his jet-black eyes looked at Qin Boqing expectantly, and his little claws held onto his fingers.

   Actually, she really wanted to sleep with her father.

   Qin Boqing squeezed the little hand of the child and nodded in her expectant eyes.

   "Actually, you can sleep."

   Soft dumpling's eyes lit up in a flash, his chubby little body moved inward, and he lifted the quilt and patted the position next to him.

   "Dad is going to bed soon, Ruan Ran has made room for you. I am small and occupy a small space, so I won't press my father."

  The soft dumpling swore that he would not press him.

   (end of this chapter)