Bo Qing took a deep breath, looked at Jin Yan and Dudu, turned to the table, sat down, took an apple and took a big bite.

Dudu finished drinking the water. Xi Jinyan took the cup, got up, walked over, put the cup away, and his eyes fell on thin Qing.

Bo Qing naturally felt Xi Jinyan's sight, but she was really upset, okay?

I don't want to talk to him.

Xi Jinyan smiled faintly, looked again, pretended to look at the scenery, turned his eyes, and returned to the small vegetable garden.

"Daddy, let's eat hot pot with these vegetables in the evening." Dudu suggested.

"OK." Xi Jin Yan nodded.

Dudu pouted and looked at Xi Jinyan. "Daddy, why are you so serious when you talk to me?"

Xi Jinyan looked slightly stunned and looked at his daughter puzzled.

What's wrong with him talking like that?

"Daddy, you should say so." Dudu opened the teaching mode, "OK, OK, OK, you just have a 'good', which sounds cold and not approachable at all."

Jin Jin, who was tucking away by his own daughter, make complaints about...

Okay?

Okay?

He can't say that in his life.

He can only try to say, "OK."

"Almost." Dudu smiled with satisfaction. "Just keep practicing."

Xi Jinyan: "

Do you want to practice?

Bo listened to the lovely conversation between father and daughter and smiled silently.

Xi Jinyan seems to have met his nemesis.

But

Xi Jinyan, I know you must feel very happy now.

You can rest assured that my daughter and I will always be with you. You will never lose us.

……

In the evening, when Jing Shuang came back from work, he saw Xi Jinyan and Dudu talking on the swing in the yard and took a breath, "Mr. Xi, why are you here?"

"Daddy moved in with us." Dudu answered.

"Ah?" Jing Shuang opened his mouth wide, and his chin almost fell down.

Mr. Xi moved in with them?

Can't she go to the boss's room and talk to the boss at night?

Also, although she is not very afraid of Mr. Xi now, Jing Shuang is still a little scared when she thinks that Mr. Xi will move in together and face a poker face every day.

She'll be uncomfortable.

"Aunt Jingshuang, don't you want daddy to move in with us? Do you hate daddy? Has Daddy done something that makes you unhappy?"

Jing Shuang was startled by the three consecutive questions of Du Du.

Aunt Dudu, you can say that. Do you want to kill me?

"No, no, how can I hate Mr. Xi? Is Mr. Xi my benefactor or my boss... Husband, how can I hate Mr. Xi? Ha ha... Ha ha..."

With a dry smile, Jing Shuang nodded to Xi Jin Yan, turned and ran in.

Dudu watched Jingshuang go out. In order not to let daddy misunderstand, she immediately explained, "Daddy, don't misunderstand. Aunt Jingshuang is fine. She doesn't keep the door open. She says what she thinks, and she doesn't want you to come. She is... Or she suddenly feels uncomfortable."

"I know." Xi Jinyan smiled faintly. "You like aunt Jing Shuang so much, which proves that she is really good."

Dudu was relieved, "Daddy, you are very reasonable."