A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1074 There is a little troublemaker at home

"Don't throw it away!" Little Seventeen cried loudly, and then sat on the ground and acted like a spoiled child.

Huo Yan's eyes jumped. Cheating?

Who taught her this?

"Get up, Zhuang Shiqi, or you'll be thrown into the trash can if you don't get up!" Huo Yan snorted coldly.

Little Seventeen's fair and tender little face was trembling, tears were hanging in the corners of his eyes, he was sobbing, and kicked his white little feet, looking angry.

Huo Yan stood in front of her daughter, suddenly feeling a bit awkward and embarrassed. "Zhuang Shiqi, are you angry with your mother?"

"Do not be angry!"

"Hmm? I'm not angry."

Huo Yan corrected him, and Xiao Shiqi pouted and said nothing.

Huo Yan glanced at the time and said, "Hurry up and put on your shoes. Mommy is waiting for you here. Be obedient, baby. If you don't, you won't go out to play this afternoon."

Little Seventeen got up and reached out to hug her mother's legs, "Mommy, hold me."

"Mom can't carry you, so go and put on the clothes yourself. Mom will wait for you here, okay?" Huo Yan touched her daughter's head and said in a gentle tone.

Xiao Shiqi walked into the room with a clatter. Huo Yan was waiting outside. Zhuang Zhoucheng sent her a message at this time, telling her about the police's progress and asking her to call him back after she woke up.

Zhuang Zhoucheng knew that Huo Yan was resting at this time, so when he left home in the morning, he told the servants not to disturb his wife, but he didn't expect that there was a little troublemaker at home.

Huo Yan called Zhuang Zhoucheng back, and Zhuang Zhoucheng ended the call.

"You're up now, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked.

"Your daughter insisted that I get up to watch her eat. What can I do?" Huo Yan sighed.

Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed his forehead and said, "Yes, I forgot that there is a little troublemaker who can already walk. When the little guy comes home from school, of course the first thing he wants is his mother."

Zhuang Zhou Chengdi smiled and asked, "Qiqi wants you to watch her eat?"

Huo Yan rolled his eyes. "Mr. Zhuang, are you gloating over someone else's misfortune?"

“No, I think my daughter is cute.”

"cute!"

Huo Yan felt a surge of anger in his heart. Look, the child's father never thought his daughter was naughty, but rather cute. She is sleeping, okay?

You know, being disturbed while sleeping is very annoying.

"Okay, I'll go back and talk to my daughter about this tonight and ask her to apologize to you. As for the police, the man has been caught. If you have time in the afternoon, go to the police station. It's okay if you don't want to go. I will send someone to handle everything." Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a low voice.

"Any results? Who wants to blow me up?" Huo Yan asked back.

"...your student, I will tell you the details when I get to An." Zhuang Zhoucheng paused and replied.

He still doesn't know exactly what's going on.

"Oh, I'm hanging up first."

Huo Yan hung up the phone and frowned. Her student?

Huo Yan walked towards the bedroom and stood at the door, watching his little daughter running around chasing her shoes inside.

"Zhuang Shiqi, what are you doing?" Huo Yan asked with a serious face.

"I won't."

Xiao Shiqi was wandering around, but he couldn't fit his feet into his shoes.

"What are you doing with your hands? Holding your shoes so you can put your feet in them, you little idiot."

Huo Yan stood at the door and talked, neither coming closer nor helping.

"Mommy, little fool, silly little mom..."

Little Seventeen grumbled a little, but she finally got her feet into her slippers and walked towards her mother.

"I want daddy, mommy, I want daddy."

Little Seventeen hugged her mother's legs and said that she didn't like her mother anymore and that her father was better.

Huo Yan pouted. This girl stopped loving her if she did something wrong. She was so stingy, just like her father.

"Eat, Dad is going to work." Huo Yan pulled his daughter downstairs.

"Go to work and earn money to buy yogurt for the baby." Xiao Shiqi automatically continued the conversation. Huo Yan smiled and did not respond to the little girl.

When Xiao Shiqi grew up a little, he became more active and talkative.

She plays the telephone game with her father and never gets tired of it.

Her father held her in his arms, and they made phone calls, asking, "Who are you?", "I'm baby?", "Where am I going?", "When will daddy come back?" Anyway, the two of them were having a lot of fun playing.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was very cooperative. As long as his daughter spread out her little hand and dialed a number in her palm, Zhuang Zhoucheng would take out his mobile phone to answer the phone. The father and daughter talked very seriously.

When Xiao Shiqi wanted to play this with her mother, Huo Yan had no way of cooperating. She couldn't talk to the child at all. Anyway, she had no idea how Zhuang Zhoucheng did it.

Most of the time, only Zhuang Zhoucheng could guess what Xiao Shiqi was saying, and it was quite difficult for her to pronounce the words correctly now.

Huo Yan tied Seventeen to a small chair to prevent her from moving, and then went into the kitchen to prepare food for the child.

Xiao Shiqi took her mother's cell phone and made a call, and surprisingly, she actually dialed the number.

"Dad, Dad, I miss you..."

Little Seventeen's chubby little face was pressed against the phone on the table as he whispered.

The little guy often plays this phone game. Huo Yan heard it in the kitchen but didn't take it seriously. The phone had a screen saver password set, and the little guy couldn't open it, so he could only hold the phone and pretend to dial.

But this time, Xiao Shiqi opened it, and her father was stunned for a second before realizing that it was his daughter's voice.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was about to go to dinner, but he stopped at the office door, his eyes wet. This was the first time his daughter called him and said she missed him. Zhuang Zhoucheng was overwhelmed with emotions at that moment.

"Baby, where's mommy?"

After calming down, Zhuang Zhoucheng chatted with his daughter. Little Seventeen was too young to know how to chat. But when she heard her father's voice, she was very happy. She giggled while holding the phone, then put the phone on the table, put her chubby little face against the phone, and whispered to her father.

"Mom, you little fool..."

Seventeen repeated it twice, and Zhuang Zhoucheng understood it. He was immediately in tears and laughed. Wow, the little guy can actually speak little words now.

"I miss daddy, baby, I miss daddy, bye..."

Well, it seems that she is the only one having fun during this chat, and the adults can't catch up with her.

She said goodbye but didn't hang up the phone. Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't hang up either. He kept listening to his lovely little daughter humming incoherently on the phone. He couldn't hear clearly what the little girl was saying.

Over there, Huo Yan and her aunt brought out Xiao Shiqi's lunch and placed it on her small table. Huo Yan pushed her daughter's head.

"Sit down and eat. What poem should I recite before eating?" Huo Yan squatted in front of his daughter and asked seriously.

"I miss my dad."

Little Seventeen was smiling foolishly, and it seemed that the little guy was in a good mood.

Of course, her father was happier.

Huo Yan glared at her daughter. Little Seventeen held her little face in her chubby hands and looked at her mother with a wronged look.

"Plough the field, how do you pronounce the latter part?"

Huo Yan patted Shiqi's forehead and said in a serious voice.

Xiao Shiqi immediately carried it out, and Huo Yan took the phone and left, but Shiqi refused to let him and made a fuss.