Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 146 Tailor-made Clothes



Chapter 146 Tailor-made Clothes

Ni Jia held up a tape measure to measure Li Yucheng's shoulder width. Being 1.86 meters tall, he had to stand on tiptoe.

"Short."

After the other person laughed softly, he suddenly carried her onto the sofa. Ni Jia let out a short cry and subconsciously hugged Li Yucheng's neck.

Reversing their heights, Li Yucheng tilted his head slightly in her arms and smiled shyly, "You've grown taller."

Ni Jia looked down and saw that the head was leaning right on a certain spot. She quickly let go and took a step back.

Her face flushed instantly: "Can you still measure..."

Li Yucheng pinched that delicate and soft waist, then reluctantly let go and turned around.

Shoulder width, chest circumference, waist circumference... When it came to measuring the hip circumference and leg circumference, Ni Jia moved very quickly, almost just in one go, and his measurements were very sloppy.

Li Yucheng also made fun of her and said she was unprofessional.

"Not much change." Her face turned red as if blood was about to drip out, and she quickly wrote down the data on paper.

Compared with five years ago, Li Yucheng's arm circumference and chest circumference have gradually increased. Ni Jia guessed that it might be because the company has become stable now and he has time to exercise.

Li Yucheng leaned against the sofa, his slender knuckles winding the tape measure bit by bit. He stared at Ni Jia's slender waist and joked:

"Do you need my help?"

"what?"

Ni Jia turned around and saw the other person staring at him with a smirk on his face. A normal tape measure was being played with in such a pornographic way.

She quickly turned back and hid on the sofa with the tablet in her arms. Now her neck was completely red.

"No, I know it myself."

"Yeah." Li Yucheng responded in a low voice, with a smile in his voice, repeating her words with a hint of meaning: "Not much has changed."

The laughter made people think about things. Ni Jia couldn't stand it anymore. She pulled out the pillow behind her and threw it over, glaring at her coquettishly: "Be serious."

Li Yucheng caught the pillow, put it aside and shrugged innocently, then raised his hand and waved to his sister: "Ni Hao, come here."

Ni Hao was stuck on a step for a long time, his little eyebrows twisted like a loach, and he walked towards the sofa with Huarong Dao in his hand, not very happy.

Li Yucheng nodded her eyebrows, his eyes fell on the panel, and soon found that the wooden block was in a dead end.

"what happened?"

“I can’t get out.”

Ni Hao pinched the panel, and his eyebrows, which had just stretched out, quickly gathered together again.

The panel in her hand was of intermediate difficulty and was not easy to handle.

Li Yucheng was worried about undermining the child's confidence, so he hooked his finger and signaled his sister to give her the panel.

As a result, Ni Hao shook his head and insisted, "I can do it."

The dial is obviously wrong. If you take it too seriously at this critical juncture, your emotions will only spiral into a vicious circle.

Li Yucheng was not in a hurry. He pulled the tape measure in his hand and turned his sister's attention: "How tall are you?"

"110cm." The height was measured at the beginning of last month. He has not been measured since arriving at the new home. Ni Jia usually measures the child once every two or three months.

"Then let's see if it grows?"

Ni Hao nodded, and Li Yucheng knocked on the coffee table, signaling her to put her things down.

"Go stand against the wall." He rubbed her head.

Ni Hao followed him to the wall, put his hands on his sides, and stretched his body straight.

This was the first time Li Yucheng had measured his child's height since he was born. He didn't dare to think about how many times he had missed it in the past five years. He felt sad when he thought about it.

"It's grown." He stared at the measuring tape and slowly read out the number on it: "Now it's 112cm."

"Two centimeters." Ni Hao looked up at him. She seemed happy about growing taller, and the unhappiness on her face faded.

"Yes," Li Yucheng patted her head and joked, "It's as long as my legs."

"I will grow longer!" Ni Hao was a little dissatisfied: "I will be longer than your legs."

Li Yucheng responded first, then squatted down and whispered something in her ear. Ni Hao quickly laughed and looked towards the sofa.

"Call your sister." Li Yucheng patted her butt: "Go."

"It's my turn~" Haohao jumped down from the sofa, ran over happily, and stood against the wall.

“How high was it before?”

"109cm!" Haohao urged, "Hurry up and measure. I am definitely taller than my sister now!"

Li Yucheng just smiled and said nothing. He straightened the measuring tape and looked closely at the two sisters standing together. There was still a slight difference in their heights.

"How many?"

"Why don't you just stop listening?" Li Yucheng teased her.

"Hurry up and tell me!" Haohao pulled his hand and wanted to look at the number himself: "Let me see!"

"Look," Li Yucheng deliberately moved his finger back an inch, and pressed his fingertips on the 108 mark: "It's shrunk a little bit."

Holding his hand, he looked at her carefully, almost making eye contact. Li Yucheng suppressed his lips and cleared his throat: "Did you see clearly?"

"Why did it shrink?" Haohao looked up suspiciously: "Dad, did you not measure it properly?"

"Maybe," Li Yucheng decided to put on a good show: "Then once more?"

"Okay, hurry up," Haohao stood against the wall with a serious face, and reminded him worriedly: "Measure carefully!"

"Well, don't worry."

Half a minute later, Haohao urged, "Are you done?"

"Okay," Li Yucheng suppressed his laughter and held down the ruler to show her: "It's still the same."

This time Haohao was really confused. This was the first time his height had shrunk since he was a child.

She stared at the measuring tape for a while, then looked at Li Yucheng and blinked blankly.

"How far apart are my sister and I?"

Li Yucheng raised four fingers, took a closer look, was shocked, widened his eyes and muttered: "There is such a big difference!"

I didn't expect that he actually believed it. Li Yucheng tilted his head, covered his mouth, pressed his cheeks, and his masseter muscles were so tense that they hurt.

Ni Jia took a picture of this scene from a distance and sent it to Chen Mi: You two can go to the same kindergarten.

Chen Mi quickly replied: There is no one so ugly in our garden.

Ni Jia: Oh, you’re dead again, is the love still sweet?

Chen Mi: It’s hard to explain in a few words. I’m at home (Old Chen’s house). We’ll talk later.

Why does it look wrong? Ni Jia frowned and sent a message to Gao Xin from another window: Where are you?

Just as the message was sent, Gao Xin called: "Jia Jie, help me..."

"What's wrong?" Ni Jia put down the computer and changed the pillow to hug: "It sounds so depressing."

“It’s really depressing…”

Gao Xin's voice rose and fell, like a deflated ball, and it was almost silent at the end.

"What happened between you and Chen Mi?"

"She went home for a blind date..." Gao Xin sounded like he was about to cry when he said the last part.

"Blind date?" Ni Jia straightened his back and raised his voice three levels: "Who is she dating?"

"I don't know..." Gao Xin cried aggrievedly, "I haven't seen her for thirty-six hours."

Chen Mi is dating? Ni Jia was stunned.... She had no idea...

"Don't worry. Uncle Chen can't control Goujia's temper. They can't get along."

"What should I do, Sister Jia? They are going to meet tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Ni Jia asked, "Who is the other party?"

"I don't know, I heard he's also a lawyer..."

lawyer?


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