Chapter 21.1 - Kiss Is The Only Standard To Test True Love!!" (1/2)

Chapter 21(1/2): “Kiss Is The Only Standard To Test True Love!!”

Yinyin raised her little head, but her neck was sore after a while. She hadn’t seen any movement from her father yet. She quietly opened a small slit in her left eye and looked at him.

Daddy had lowered his head and she didn’t know what he was thinking. His brows were frowning tightly. It was the fierce and impatient look that the little dumpling was familiar with.

Now, the little dumpling was a little sad. “Uncle system, it turns out that what you said was true. Daddy really doesn’t love me!”

System: “…”

The little dumpling felt sadness washing over he from her core. Unknowingly, she had her eyes wide open now . when Luo Sheng finally looked at her, he saw a little ball with her eyes reddened and a little moist.

Seeing that daddy had already seen her, the little dumpling quickly covered her eyes with her small paws and turned her back to her daddy and snorted slightly, as if telling him to coax her back by talking sweetly.

Unfortunately, Luo Sheng didn’t happen to be a receptive of a person. He hesitated for a bit, and then pulled the quilt and covered the little dumpling. “Lie down and sleep.”

The little dumpling: “Hum!”

Luo Sheng: “…”

It was not until the footsteps of her father walking far away was heard, that the little dumpling turned around and looked at her father’s figure. She felt wronged and shouted angrily, “Daddy, I don’t like you anymore!”

‘Since you don’t like me. I don’t like you either!!!’ The little dumpling thought to herself.

System: “Haha.”

Damn it!! She couldn’t believe it!

But now the little dumpling was really angry. She had sworn that her father would kiss her. Now, the little dumpling’s little dumpling heart is broken into pieces.

He paused. “Still not asleep?”

The little dumpling was going crazy. “Dad, let’s have a mid-night talk!”

(Bingzhu night talk) Midnight talk was a word that the little dumpling had picked up from an animated film. She knew, in the evening, there were some intimate words to say between two people, like she and Daddy, this was called Midnight talk!

Ordinary people may walk away at this time, not caring about the childish words of a three-year-old child, but Luo Sheng somehow felt at a loss when he looked at the clear andpure eyes of the little dumpling, there was no guilt ot deciet in them.

Since childhood, for the man who didn’t know how to write the word “guilt” had come back, and he just sat on the carpet under the little dumpling’s bed, “Say, what do you want to say?”

The little dumpling reacted quickly. She climbed down from the bed and sat opposite to her father. She tried to cross her legs like her father. Unfortunately, her short legs were too short to be held in place.

In the end, she just sat there with her leads spread out like an ‘A’ with her short legs covere with yellow green dinosaur claws printed pajamas, which her hands stretched out and placed on both sides to support her from faling backwards, like a dinosaur cub that had just broken out of its shell. She was very clumsy.

There was a smile in Luo Sheng’s eyes.

The little dumpling sat down and looked up at daddy sitting on the opposite side.

Her face was solemn, and she thought of the way the adults were negotiating on TV. The girl subconsciously straightened her back and puffed out her chest and put two small hands on both sides.