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Chapter 275 It’s Dad!(1/2)

Downstairs of the community.

Sister Fang was pushing the cute baby in the stroller and looking around at the scenery.

"Xiao An'an, look, that's a little bird. Did you see the little bird? It can fly."

"There are also puppies, white puppies, so cute."

Watching Sister Fang pushing An An around from a distance.

As Qiao Qiao walked over, he introduced Phytococcus vulgare to his side:

"Sister Fang is a very patient and loving nanny."

"Even though she has only had An An for more than two months, she and An An are already in a relationship."

"Moreover, Sister Fang has excellent professional knowledge. She is not only a senior nutritionist, but also an expert in parenting and early childhood education. She can speak three languages ​​and has studied child psychology."

"Having a nanny assist Sister Fang in taking An An along with me can save me a lot of worry."

"Don't worry, Sister Fang will take good care of An An."

Phytolacca walked beside Qiao Qiao.

He was obviously very close to her, only half a meter away.

But he felt that she was distant and strange.

The stranger is no longer his Qiaoer.

His mind was surging, but he controlled it, and his face remained calm and dignified.

He responded: "You must have put a lot of effort into finding this nanny."

"No way." Qiao Qiao said, "A Dong introduced me to her. After giving birth to An An, A Dong put a lot of thought into our mother and daughter."

My heart suddenly felt like being scratched by a cat.

Phytolacca stopped.

Looking at her, "Qiao Qiao, will you be with He Qidong?"

Qiao Qiao also stopped.

Turn sideways and look at him as well.

After thinking for two seconds, he said crisply:

"Mr. Shang, we just agreed that apart from An'an's matters, we won't talk about anything else."

"Especially emotional matters."

"I hope Mr. Shang won't be so concerned about my emotional problems in the future."

This calm and straightforward answer left Phytophaga speechless.

Qiao Qiao took a step forward and walked towards An An and Sister Fang.

The painful and frustrated Shanglun still controlled the surging emotions in his heart and followed him seemingly calmly and dignifiedly.

He took the initiative to find a topic, "Qiao Qiao, how much does Sister Fang earn every month? Isn't such a capable nanny a lot of salary?"

"Fortunately, it's more than thirty thousand a month." Qiao Qiao said easily, "But I can afford it now, and my company is making a lot of money now."

Shang Lu responded, "I will give you 200,000 yuan each month for Sister Fang's salary and An An's alimony. At the beginning of each month, I will transfer it to your card."

Qiao Qiao held the fragment and said, "No need, you have already given me a lot of the compensation I deserve."

Phytolacca insisted, "This is what I should give."

Hope to make amends for her and the child.

More importantly, he has his own thoughts.

Taking advantage of the excuse of transferring money to her every month, he could find an opportunity to chat with her on WeChat.

Lest Qiao Qiao ignore him.

He hid such little thoughts very well.

Arriving in front of Sister Fang, Qiao Qiao bent down and kissed An An, who was lying in the stroller.

He picked up the little cute baby again.

Passing it to Shanglu, "Don't you want to hug her?"

Phytolacca wants to hug the little cute baby.

Such a cute little doll carved with pink and jade.

Just looking at it makes my heart melt.

What's more, it's his own flesh and blood.

I really want a hug.

But because he was too passionate and excited, his whole body became numb.

Can't move anymore.

Qiao Qiao came closer and smiled to teach the little cute baby how to recognize people.

"An'an, this is dad. Dad is here to see you."

Little An'an is just over two months old.

He doesn't recognize anyone at all.

She would only look for milk when she was hungry, pee, and cry non-stop.

When Phytolacca held the soft and cute baby over, the baby had no reaction.

Phytolacca smells wrong.

The little cute baby has never smelled it before.

It feels a little strange.

She furrowed her brows, flattened her pink lips, and was about to cry.

Qiao Qiao hurriedly lowered his head, touched the little cute baby's head, and comforted her.

"Be good! Don't be afraid. This is dad, not a bad person."

"Dad likes our little An'an very much, right?"

As he spoke, Qiao Qiao waited for Phytophaga to answer the question.

Phytolacca is obviously a novice at raising children.

I don't know if Qiao Qiao is waiting for him to answer.

Such a small ball of milk baby was soft in his arms.

Those little hands and feet are so small.

Phytolacca dared not move.

I was afraid that if I moved, the little cute baby would leak out of my arms.

I was also afraid that if he moved, he would break the little thing that looked like a porcelain doll.

Qiao Qiao raised her eyes and looked at him, "You have to talk to An An more, let her remember your voice, and listen to your voice more, so that she will be no stranger to you in the future."

oh!

Shanglucai Miao understands.

He began to imitate Qiao Qiao's coaxing and doting tone and talked to the little man in his arms.

"Little An'an, I'm daddy."

"Dad loves you very much. Daddy likes our little An'an so much."

Qiao Qiao was very satisfied.

At least when he saw little An'an, his eyes were filled with fatherly love.

Even this tone is doting.

Think about it, he is the richest man in Pengcheng. He is usually very cold and aloof in the group, but he uses this kind of silly tone to communicate with Xiao Anan.

It seems that Phytolacca is not an absolutely indifferent father.

She smiled and said, "Little An'an, remember dad's voice. Dad will visit you often in the future."

Shang Lu agreed, "Well, dad will often visit our little An'an in the future. Little An'an's little hands, feet and feet are so cute."

The little person with a small mouth in his arms no longer has a small mouth.

The little cute baby looked at Phytolacca chinensis.

Looking at it.

I don’t know if I am remembering this face.
To be continued...
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