202: C202 The Pig Got up

C202 The Pig Got up

Qin Yue stared at Little Ranran's red and chubby face for a long time. He could not help but reach out and flick it. "Little Pig, wake up!"

"Dad, no..." Ranran turned over. Her small body stuck to Qin Yue's arms like a piece of paste. She smacked her lips a few times and closed her eyes to sleep.

Qin Yue pinched her cheeks again and gently said, "Little pig, if you wake up later, you will not be able to eat strawberries today."

Little Ranran suddenly opened her eyes and pursed her lips, looking like she was about to cry. "Father is not obedient..."

"Father is not obedient. If Ranran wants to be obedient, then there will be strawberries and chocolates to eat." Seeing his daughter's pitiful appearance, Qin Yue lowered his head and kissed her.

"Ranran, get up." Little Ranran opened her hands and wanted her father to hug her.

"Yes, father. My Little Ranran is really cute." Qin Yue hugged her and lowered his head to smack her little face a few times. "Then let's go wash our faces and brush our teeth."

Qin Yue could not bear to let the little fellow sleep in the nursery alone, so he had been taking care of the child for the past three years. He had been a father and a mother all by himself.

It was the happiest time of his day when he woke up every morning to coax Little Ranran to wake up. When he heard her call him daddy and saw her acting like a spoiled child in his arms, his cold heart would be warmed by her.

Qin Yue held Little Ranran's face and earnestly brushed her teeth. He was such a big man, but when he did these things, his movements were very gentle. He was afraid of hurting the little guy a little bit.

Little Ranran blinked her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. She laughed happily, "Ranran, be good. Daddy, be good."

"Of course. Ranran is father's child. She will definitely be good." Although Little Ranran did not say it clearly, Qin Yue understood what she wanted to express.

The little fellow was saying that Ranran and father were very good-looking.

She was so small, but she was so smelly and beautiful.

Both he and Jian Ran were not people who were smelly and beautiful. They also did not know where the little fellow inherited this from.

When he thought of Jian Ran, Qin Yue could not help but think of what she might have experienced in the past three years.

Qin Yue's heart seemed to be pulled by someone again. A bone-piercing pain rose in his heart, as if it wanted to devour him.

"Dad..." Little Ranran reached out her small palm and gently pulled her father's big palm. She blinked her amber eyes.

Being held by the soft little hand, her temperature was transmitted to him little by little. Qin Yue suddenly came back to his senses and hugged Little Ranran tightly in his arms.

"Dad, smile." Little Ranran was a little person, but her mind was very sensitive. She could see that her father was not happy at the moment.

"With Ranran around, my father is very happy."

"Ranran wants father to smile."

" Alright, smile then. Ranran wants to give half of the strawberries to Dad. Is Ranran willing? "

"Ranran is willing." Although Ranran liked to eat strawberries very much, Dad was more important than strawberries. As long as Dad was happy, of course she was willing to give the strawberries to Dad.

"So obedient! Then let's go and eat strawberries." Qin Yue carried Little Ranran downstairs.

Because the little guy really liked to eat strawberries, the kitchen always thought of ways to use strawberries to make all kinds of delicious food to make their little princess happy.

When they came to the restaurant, there was already the strawberry paste that Little Ranran liked to eat on the table.

Qin Yue placed Little Ranran on her special BB chair and personally helped her wrap her pockets. He handed the spoon to her and let her eat by herself.

Little Ranran picked up the spoon and took two big bites. She scooped up another spoon and said, "Dad, eat."

Qin Yue opened his mouth and ate it. He nodded in satisfaction. "Yes. Ranran fed daddy delicious food."

Ranran scooped another spoonful, "Sister, eat it."1

During the meal, Little Ranran did not forget the Mianmian that accompanied her when she grew up.

"Woof, woof, woof..." The Mianmian that squatted on another chair barked a few times to respond to Little Ranran's concern.

Qin Yue picked up a tissue to wipe the strawberry mud on the corner of Little Ranran's mouth and said, "Ranran eat it herself. Younger sister cannot eat this. Her stomach will hurt after eating it."

Hearing that her younger sister's stomach would hurt after eating this, Ranran ate the strawberry paste in the spoon in one go and softly said, "Ranran does not want younger sister's stomach to hurt."

Qin Yue stroked Little Ranran's head. "Yes. Ranran, quickly eat it. "

Most of the time, Qin Yue could see Jian Ran's shadow on Little Ranran's body, especially her big watery eyes, which seemed to be carved from the same mold as Jian Ran.

"Ranran..."

Hearing the pleasant female voice, Little Ranran quickly turned her head and saw the beautiful little aunt. She waved her little hands and feet excitedly, "Little aunt, huhu."

Qin Xiaobao took off her sunglasses and passed it to Zhong Kun who was beside her. She ran over and picked Little Ranran up and walked around twice. "Ranran, do you miss little aunt?"

Little Ranran reached out and held Qin Xiaobao's face and said seriously, "Ranran misses little aunt, misses little aunt, huhuhuhu."

"Huhuhu..." Qin Xiaobao blew two breaths at Little Ranran and then rubbed her small face, "Little Ranran, little aunt feels that you are becoming more and more beautiful and look more like little aunt."

Little Ranran said, "Ranran is more beautiful than little aunt."

Qin Xiaobao pursed her lips and looked like she was about to cry, "How can Little Ranran be more beautiful than little aunt? Little aunt will be very sad."

Now that Qin Xiaobao had already won the award for being a movie queen, her acting skills would come as she pleased. If it was someone who was not familiar with her, they would really think that she wanted to compete with a child.

"Little Aunt, don't cry. You are as pretty as Ranran." As long as it was someone who was good to her, Little Ranran could not bear to see them sad.

Qin Xiaobao smiled and rubbed Little Ranran's tender little face. "No, our family is the most beautiful in Little Ranran. Our little aunt is far worse than you."

Little Ranran's parents were both so beautiful. Little Ranran had the perfect genes of two people at the same time. How could she not be beautiful?

"Little aunt, five hundred dollars for kneading your face, give me the money." Little Ranran suddenly said in a serious manner.

"Five hundred dollars is not enough. It should be at least fifty thousand. In the future, if your father pinch you once, ask him for fifty thousand." Qin Xiaobao said.

"Fifty thousand..." Little Ranran expressed that she had a headache. Five hundred is fifty, fifty thousand is also fifty thousand. Is there any difference?

"Why are you here?" After dinner, Qin Yue put down his chopsticks and elegantly wiped his mouth before asking.

"The filming is over. Come and accompany our little princess." Qin Xiaobao said.

Three years ago, after Jian Ran's accident, other than Little Ranran, Qin Yue treated everyone coldly.

In front of his family, he spoke less and less than before. He was getting further and further away from them, becoming more and more like an otherworldly deity.

The elders of the Qin family were all in the United States. After Qin Xiaobao graduated, she spent most of her time filming in the country before coming to the Nuo Garden frequently. She also had a closer relationship with Little Ranran.

"Dad, Ranran and little aunt are playing." Qin Xiaobao would play with Little Ranran like a child and Little Ranran naturally liked this little aunt too.

Qin Yue walked over and kissed Little Ranran's face, "Ranran is at home playing with little aunt. Dad will go to work and call dad when he wants to."

"Bye, dad!"

"Bye, Ranran!" said Ranran.

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