Before Ning An could speak, Song Shaoyan shouted: "Little Candy, do you want to listen to dad tell you a story tonight?"

"I think so!" Little Candy agreed in the bathroom.

Ning An is so angry and funny.

She ignored him and turned around to go to her bedroom.

Song Shaoyan understood and did not dare to make Ning An angry again.

He behaved very well, neither noisy nor fussy, kept quiet, helped Little Candy tidy up the small study, and folded his own clothes neatly, so as not to cause trouble to Ning An.

Soon, Little Candy came out of the bath.

"Mom! I want to blow dry my hair!" Little Candy held a hair dryer and wore pink pajamas, looking like a little Ning'an.

Song Shaoyan hugged her: "Slow down, don't slip, daddy will help you blow."

"Is it really okay?" Little Candy was so surprised.

"Okay, I'm your dad. If you don't bother mom about these things in the future, don't bother mom, okay? Mom just came back from a business trip and is very tired. Isn't dad free? Let me blow dry your hair." Song Shaoyan took her

Hair dryer in hand.

Little Candy was so excited, she felt like a happy child!

Her father is so kind to her!

Little Candy climbed onto the chair and sat down, swinging his short legs, leisurely.

Song Shaoyan turned on the hair dryer to dry Little Candy's hair.

To be honest, this is the first time he has blowdryed someone's hair. He has never blowdryed Ning An's hair before. It's really a cheap little candy.

This girl didn't even say a few kind words to him just now, and her daughter couldn't be relied on at the critical moment.

Little Candy gently hummed children's songs, happily.

Ning An happened to see this scene when she came out of the bedroom with her pajamas in her arms. She stopped and stood watching, unable to take her eyes away.

The light stretched Song Shaoyan's shadow very long. Under his broken forehead was a gentle face with clear outlines. His movements were gentle and patient, and his slender fingers moved dexterously through Little Candy's black hair.

At this time, Song Shaoyan looked like a loving father.

Ning An's heart seemed to have been hit. She moved her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything and went to the bathroom.

Coming back from a long flight, I was very tired.

She took a bath in the bathtub.

On weekdays, when she was at home with Little Candy, she didn't dare to let herself fall asleep in the bathtub for fear of something happening at home.

But today, she fell into a deep sleep as soon as she soaked herself in the bathtub. She had not relaxed like this for a long time. The aroma of essential oils quickly filled the bathroom, enveloping her with white heat.

The hair dryer outside was very loud, and Ning An fell asleep to the sound.

"Okay." Song Shaoyan saw that Little Candy's hair was dry and put away the hair dryer.

Little Candy stood in front of the mirror beautifully: "Wow, daddy did a great job!"

"I'll blow it for you next time."

"Keep your word."

"certainly."

Little Candy stood in front of the mirror in a small ball. Song Shaoyan really loved this little guy and wanted to pick her up and kiss her a few times.

"Okay, it's getting late. Dad is going to read you a story. After reading, you can go to bed, okay?"

"Okay!" Little Candy blinked, very obedient.

She has a father, and she must be obedient, otherwise her father will leave.

Song Shaoyan took her hand and went to her small room.

Little Candy's room is entirely in pink, which is the little girl's favorite color. The bed is filled with dolls and everything.

Song Shaoyan picked an English bedtime reading book from the bookcase.
Chapter completed!