Chapter 787: Little 66, You Know Too Much
Chapter 787 Xiao Liuliu, you know too much
"Then call me daddy, so the three of us won't be bored anymore." Xiao Liuliu answered with his little finger and tilted his head.
Her daughter just understands her.
What she said was exactly what she wanted.
Nian Xiaomu chewed on Xiao Liuliu's cheek and took a taxi back to the Yu family's villa.
As soon as I got off the car, I saw the butler waiting at the door.
Nian Xiaomu held Xiao Liuliu's hand and glanced behind the housekeeper nervously. He didn't see Yu Yuehan, so he hesitated and didn't ask.
Instead, he naturally took Xiao Liuliu's hand and walked into the living room.
As soon as she entered the living room and saw the toys on the coffee table, Xiao Liuliu quickly rushed forward, holding a pile of models, and asked Nian Xiaomu to play with her.
Nian Xiaomu didn't say anything. He sat down on the sofa and worked with Xiao Liuliu on the model. But while he was building the model, his heart was not in it.
My eyes searched around the living room, but I didn't see Yu Yuehan, so my eyes couldn't help but keep glancing in the direction of the stairs.
She remembered that in the past, whenever Xiao Liuliu came back, even if Yu Yuehan was busy in the study, he would go downstairs, kiss and hug his little princess, and then go back to the study to continue working.
Why is there no movement today?
Could it be that he was too seriously ill and couldn't get up?
Thinking of this, Nian Xiaomu could not sit still.
Looking at Xiao Liuliu who was concentrating on playing with toys, she coughed twice.
Xiao Liuliu didn't respond.
The legendary tacit understanding between mother and daughter has cracks here.
However, the housekeeper heard her coughing and couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Miss Nian, is your throat uncomfortable? Do you need to stew a bowl of rock sugar pear for you?"
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Just as she was about to say no, the housekeeper had already turned and walked towards the kitchen.
It's too late, but it's soon.
Nian Xiaomu walked up to Xiao Liuliu.
He took out the model in her hand, grabbed her shoulders, and squatted down to look at her.
"Xiao Liuliu, do you think it's too boring for two people to play with building models?"
"Boring? No way, Xiao Liuliu is very happy playing with Mommy~" Xiao Liuliu responded with a sweet voice.
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
The tacit understanding between mother and daughter once again cracked.
Nian Xiaomu was choked for a while. He glanced at the complex model in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he pointed at the most difficult one, "But this one is too difficult, and even mom can't do it. What should I do?"
"It doesn't matter, Xiao Liuliu is good at it, Xiao Liuliu can teach you!" Xiao Nuomi Dumpling said, already grabbed it and started playing hard.
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Nian Xiaomu looked at the complicated model in her hand, a three-year-old baby, which was effortlessly put together, and she suddenly felt despair.
Xiao Liuliu, you know too much...
Unable to find an excuse to go upstairs, Nian Xiaomu could only squat on the sofa and build models with Xiao Liuliu.
Like self-abuse, I picked the hardest one to fight.
After a lot of hard work, the model was finally put together.
Caught off guard, Xiao Liuliu, who had forgotten Yu Yuehan just now, seemed to suddenly remember it. He hugged the newly made model and ran upstairs.
He was still shouting excitedly, "Show it to Daddy, Mommy and Xiao Liuliu are the best!"
"..."
Nian Xiaomu froze on the sofa, watching her soft little figure disappear at the top of the stairs.
After coming back to his senses, he immediately stood up and shouted a few words very loudly.
"Xiao Liuliu, slow down, be careful of falling!"
Then he raised the corners of his eyes, hiding the smile on his lips, and quickly followed him upstairs!