Chapter 21 Going out

I put my hands in my trouser pockets, leisurely and leisurely, walked to Xueer's bedroom door with a lazy expression, raised my hand to look at my watch, it was almost time, I knocked on her door, and asked softly: Xueer, it's time to change my clothes, we're going to go out later.

The little girl made a sound in the door: Oh, and then she heard a ding-dong sound from the door, accompanied by Xueer's unique tender voice: Dad, wait a moment, I'll be fine soon!

The little girl put on makeup is much faster than those working women. In less than ten minutes, Xueer opened the door, and I was always leaning against the edge of her door frame waiting for her. Xueer opened the door and suddenly saw me. She seemed to be a little unable to react. She shouted softly, and then habitually pulled my arm to act coquettishly:

My dad hates me so much that he first entered my room without knocking on the door, but now he is standing at the door to scare me

I touched my forehead slightly, and this little girl was indeed spoiled. It was unreasonable to complain about people. This kind of bad temper will not cause any boys in the future

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but yell in my heart. No matter what, I was spoiled by her temper. It would be best if there was no boy, so I wouldn't be able to compete with me for Xueer.

Look at the little girl in front of her, she was wearing a snow-white chiffon dress, which is the latest trendy fashion this year. Yan Zicheng bought it for her. It is said that she also bought a purple dress of the same style for his little girlfriend. Xueer liked it very much when she received the skirt.

Speaking of this, I have to admire the guy named Yan. He can actually choose the clothes so well with visual inspection. This is indeed better than me. No wonder he deceived the young girls into a mess.

I admit, I'm a little jealous of him

The little girl tied her long hair like black wood with an orange hairband behind her head, revealing her smooth forehead and a pretty little face. She seemed to have some lip gloss on her lips, which looked as shiny as jelly.

The whole person looks as charming as the little princess in a fairy tale

After a morning rest, the little girl looked like she had lost the embarrassment and embarrassment she felt when she saw me in the morning, and she returned to her usual familiar and intimate behavior when she faced me. She rushed over with a smile and dragged my arm to the door.

I felt strange and a little contradictory. On the one hand, I enjoyed my daughter's intimate behavior and attitude towards me, but on the other hand, I felt that once Xueer recovered from her past behavior towards me, wouldn't that mean that she would continue to not regard me as the opposite sex, but as her dad and an old man with a mother-in-law and mother.

I turned my mind and a scheming flashed through my eyes. I quietly pulled my arm out of Xueer's little hand, then gently touched her hair and said: Xueer is a big girl, don't always hug my dad in the future, be good

I saw a trace of grievance and loss flashing in Xueer's beautiful big eyes, and I couldn't help laughing. Nowadays, teenagers have a rebellious mentality. The more you don't let them do anything, the more they want to go in the opposite direction.

So, now I have to keep a distance from Xueer first, no longer sticking to her all day long like in the past, so that this little girl can gradually understand that her father is a charming and popular handsome man, definitely better than Yan Zicheng

Then I walked to the door and changed into comfortable casual shoes, while Xueer put on the beige short boots I bought for her

Our family lives in a high-end community, and the elevator goes straight to the home. I opened the door and walked into the elevator first. Instead of holding Xueer's tenderness as usual, I stood inside the elevator door, looking at her with a perfect and delicate smile on my face.

Xueer looked at me a little aggrievedly in the door, just like some kind of cute little animal. She didn't say anything, followed me into the elevator.

I put my hands in my pockets, pressed the button to the underground garage gracefully, leaning against the elevator door, watching my little girl standing there quietly