Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 179: Straight Men Don’t Distinguish Colors



Chapter 179: Straight Men Don’t Distinguish Colors

Ni Jia knocked on the door before going in. His sister was lying on the bed, applying blush to the baby she slept with every night.

She also lay down and held up her chin to carefully examine her daughter's expression.

"Are you unhappy?"

She puffed her face, shook her head, applied blush and then went for highlighter.

Ni Jia poked her face and said, "I'm so angry that I'm like a pufferfish, and you haven't done it yet?"

The younger sister leaned in a little further, as if she didn't want her to see her face. Ni Jia was startled, and her face was almost touching the bed before she saw a pair of red eyes.

"If others don't agree, we can't force them." Ni Jia comforted her: "We should learn to be considerate, right?"

Haohao nodded, turned his head away and explained: "I didn't draw it for him."

"Well, but you are angry." said Ni Jia.

Before, Cheng Wenbo and Chen Mi doted on their younger sister too much. Ni Jia was actually worried that she would develop a spoiled personality.

So there are some truths that need to be said. I don’t usually get the opportunity, but this time I have encountered it, which is a good example.

"You have to get used to being rejected."

“Because you’ll reject others, too.”

"This is normal, don't feel bad."

Haohao didn't say anything, but her hands kept moving. Ni Jia knew she was pretending to be busy, so he didn't expose her. He just handed her tools, sometimes eye shadow, sometimes lipstick.

Then I saw a white and clean doll become unrecognizable.

"I miss Xiaoxin." Haohao said in a low voice and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

Ni Jia can understand her sister's thoughts very well, because Xiao Xin never refuses her and even secretly buys snacks for her.

But Cheng Wenbai was different. He would occasionally control her and not let her eat many things.

"So do you want to fuck mom?"

She nodded, a big tear fell and sank into the quilt, then disappeared.

She began to swipe her watch to look for Xiaoxin's phone number. Ni Jia saw that she found the number but did not dial it. Her finger stopped there and she scratched it with her fingernails in a panic.

She knew her sister wouldn't call, because from childhood to adulthood, her sister had only called two people while crying.

One is her, the other is Chen Mi, oh no, there are three people now, and there is one more person standing at the door... Li Yucheng.

The man was about to step in, but she stopped him with a gesture from behind.

"Do you want to call Xiaoxin?" Ni Jia asked patiently.

He pursed his lips, finally crossed out the page on his watch and shook his head.

"Mommy asked you, Daddy agreed later, why did you not want to do it anymore?"

He poked the watch carefully, and every time the screen went dark, he poked it again. He repeated this several times before he choked up and answered.

"he does not like."

Emotions were like boiling water, constantly bubbling up. Li Yucheng leaned against the door, feeling bitter and unbearable in his heart.

"Just like that?" Ni Jia asked, "Not because you're angry?"

She hugged the doll, put her face on it, and lay there with tears in her eyes. She looked at Ni Jia and pouted: "I'm angry too."

Like a doll that is about to break, he was so pitiful and honest that Ni Jia swallowed all the unnecessary reasoning back into his stomach.

"Would you like some chocolate?"

He sniffed hard and muttered softly, "Yes."

In order to save her sister's dignity, Ni Jia closed the door when she went out. Li Yucheng followed her down and took the chocolate from the refrigerator before she did.

Ni Jia didn't want to compete with him: "Think about why you rejected her."

An hour ago, Haohao's lively appearance while lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was still engraved in his mind. Li Yucheng didn't say a word when he was scolded, and even felt that he was a little bad.

When it comes to being a father, he always seems to do a bad job, always makes mistakes, and always makes his children cry.

He didn't know how to explain it, because there was nothing to explain. He really didn't want to do it, and any reason would be an excuse.

"Look! My treasure!"

“I can’t bear to use it!”

"I only give it to people I have a good relationship with."

"Not Dad!"

His sister was sharing her favorite things with him, and what did he do...

Thinking back to the conversation just now, Li Yucheng felt more and more uneasy. He stood in front of the door for a long time before he raised his hand and knocked on it.

There was a small bulge on the bed and a faint sound could be heard from under the quilt. He leaned in to listen for a while and guessed that an animation was playing inside.

"What's on?" He squatted beside the bed and asked quietly, "Can I watch it with you?"

Xiao Bao didn't say anything, but moved a little closer silently, silently refusing. Li Yucheng tried to lift one corner of the quilt and stuffed a chocolate in it.

Soon, he heard a rustling sound from inside, like a mouse stealing food. He timed it and guessed that the "little mouse" was almost done eating, so he stuffed more food in.

After trying this several times, the "little mouse" gradually became addicted and refused to come out even after eating happily. He had to take the opportunity to grab the little hand when there was no chocolate.

Just like his daughter usually does when she acts like a spoiled child to him, she gently shook him and said, "Daddy apologizes to you."

There was no response from inside but no one struggled to get out. Li Yucheng lifted the quilt and crawled in. The two of them squeezed into a small space and looked at each other.

The light was dim, but his sister's red eyes and nose were still very obvious. He rubbed his little hands in pain.

"I'm sorry." He pleaded softly, "Can you please forgive me?"

She stared at him with her face puffed up, her expression looking aggrieved, and her eyes soon became moist again. Li Yucheng felt a pang in his heart and he went up to hug her.

"Don't cry, don't cry." He patted her gently to comfort her: "You can put on makeup, even if you want to be uglier than Gao Xin."

"No." Haohao replied in a low voice while lying on his back.

Li Yucheng followed her words and whispered: "It would be bad if we don't make the relationship better."

"Do you want to have a bad relationship with me?"

My sister lowered her head, wiped away her tears, sniffed, and said nothing.

The air became thinner and thinner, and it was a bit stuffy after staying in the quilt for too long. Li Yucheng lifted the quilt, hugged her against the head of the bed, and patted her back gently with one hand as usual.

"Sorry, I didn't do well." His tone couldn't hide his disappointment, and he was very disappointed in himself.

"I hope you can give me another chance."

Perhaps it was because the chocolate made her throat sticky, so his sister coughed a few times on him. Li Yucheng took the small kettle on the table and touched her tightly closed lips with a straw.

She took a good look at him, opened her mouth, took the liquid in, and drank it in small sips. Taking advantage of the free time, Li Yucheng opened the box and took the initiative to ask about the effects of the things inside.

"This is powder." Haohao pointed at the small jar and explained to him.

"what about this?"

“It’s a powder puff.”

"Are they a pair?"

"that is it."

Hao Hao took the initiative to demonstrate, and instead of slapping him in the face, he slapped his own hand.

Li Yucheng looked down and took a closer look. The powder was so fine that it was hard to tell without careful observation. He commented, "There is no color."

"Here is this," Haohao dug out the brush, skillfully applied it over the blush, and then applied it on the back of his hand, "Look."

"Yeah, pink."

"It's peach color." Haohao corrected with a nasal tone, looking a little serious.

Although he didn't understand the difference between pink and peach, Li Yucheng still agreed in time: "Okay, peach."

When introducing the contents of the box, my sister's eyes were moist and bright, and she was enthusiastic and careful, revealing her love for it everywhere.

After she finished introducing all the products, Li Yucheng took the little hand and put it on his face...


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