Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 142: The Morning Kiss

Fortunately, her sister did not have a fever again at night, and Li Yucheng took care of all the nighttime chores, so Ni Jia slept well all night.

She was still awakened by a phone call in the morning. She answered the phone vaguely: "Hello."

"it's me."

Facing the familiar voice, Ni Jia blurted out subconsciously: "Good morning, Doctor Cheng."

The other end chuckled: "It's late, he's still sleeping."

"Hmm." Ni Jia murmured, and subconsciously touched his sister's forehead, but his hand reached out and touched an enlarged version of her face.

This face has a straight nose and a clear jawline... Wait, Ni Jia opened his eyes and gradually began to regain consciousness.

Her hand was covering Li Yucheng's handsome face which was covered with dark clouds. It was too late to take it back.

The other person grabbed her wrist with one hand and placed the other hand on her lower back, then gave her a very strong push on her back.

Suddenly, Ni Jia was face to face with Li Yucheng, and she almost screamed: "Um..."

"What's wrong?" Cheng Wenbai asked worriedly.

"No..." Ni Jia looked at the dark face in front of him and started to lie: "I have a little stiff neck."

stiff neck?

Li Yucheng licked his back teeth, and deliberately put his hand on the nightgown, moving it up from the lower back, resting on the slender neck, and pinching it warningly.

Ni Jia was almost fully awake. As she struggled to free herself, she quickly asked the person on the other end of the phone, "What's the matter so early?"

"Use a hot towel for a while. If that doesn't work, buy some ointment."

Cheng Wenbo did not answer her question, but instead focused on the stiff neck.

The two were too close to each other, and the entire conversation was overheard. Seeing that Li Yucheng's face was getting uglier, Ni Jia quickly said perfunctorily: "Okay, anything else?"

"It seems that I disturbed your sweet dream." Cheng Wenbo was still laughing on the other end: "I didn't have a fever last night?"

"No." Ni Jia glanced over at Li Yucheng with difficulty: "He's still asleep."

"That's good."

"Don't let her eat anything that can cause internal heat recently." Cheng Wenbo's voice was filled with doting: "Keep the chocolate away."

"Yeah, yeah," Ni Jia quickly agreed, "I know."

"If your neck hurts, eat something..."

Li Yucheng's patience was limited, and he had already used it up. He deliberately leaned against his phone and asked, "Are you not done talking yet?"

Originally, Ni Jia wanted to cover that mouth, but unfortunately Li Yucheng's reaction was faster than hers, and his hands were stronger.

She was clamped tightly and unable to move. She could only listen to the voice on the other end fade away and then disappear.

Very good, the lie was exposed on the spot. She had just lied and said that she had a stiff neck. Now Cheng Wenbo must know it.

It was so boring that Ni Jia closed his eyes resigned to his fate and hung up the phone without waiting for a response from the other end.

If there were still some cells dormant just now, they were now completely awakened by the embarrassment and she glared at Li Yucheng.

"Do you really have to talk?"

Li Yucheng raised her chin with a bad look in his eyes: "I'll give you ten seconds to adjust your words."

"Don't make me angry."

Ni Jia tried to hide under the quilt, mumbling to himself, "How can I ruin a show right there? It's too socially unacceptable!"

"What else can I do?" Li Yucheng pulled the man out from under the quilt, frowned and asked, "After you say good morning, I will say good night."

Before Ni Jia could get over the embarrassment that made his scalp tingle, he fell into jealousy again.

She stared at Li Yucheng helplessly, blurting out several words in a row: "Making things out of nothing, making trouble without reason, making trouble without reason!"

Li Yucheng's eyes slid down and landed on that eloquent mouth: "Are you showing off your vocabulary?"

"You are unreasonable, domineering, and arrogant!" Ni Jia turned his head away: "Let me go, you lunatic!"

Li Yucheng: ....

Now it really does sound like a recorded storybook, but what the hell is this?

"Fanatical maniac?" He chuckled, "I haven't done anything yet."

"Get lost, you ignorant brat, how dare you touch me..."

Ni Jia closed his eyes and recited a bunch of nonsense, trying to overcome the embarrassment, and he almost recited so much that his acting desire came out.

Li Yucheng: ....

"Brat?"

"What kind of crap are you dubbing?"

"Would you like me to pick out some good ones for you?"

The tense atmosphere just now was completely destroyed by a few inexplicable lines. Ni Jia himself laughed so hard that he turned his wrist to hold back his laughter.

"Your grip is so strong, it's about to break, let go quickly."

As expected, his face turned red. Li Yucheng relaxed his grip a little, forgetting all the displeasure he had just felt. "You really don't feel any strength."

The few words were spoken in a lazy and sexy tone, and their eyes met, and their gazes gradually developed a sense of attraction.

Ni Jia's ears felt hot from being stared at, but she couldn't look away. Li Yucheng gradually approached her, and the temperature of the quilt began to rise.

She was nailed there, neither moving nor struggling, allowing a morning kiss to take place around noon.

The two kissed intently and passionately, completely forgetting that there were two children lying beside them.

Until they heard a sound from the side, they turned their heads and saw Ni Hao jumped out of bed, put on slippers, and went to the bathroom silently.

"Hello, Ni." Li Yucheng was still holding on, but the name came out of his mouth subconsciously. He even had the illusion that his sister was sleepwalking.

Ni Hao turned around slowly, his eyes clear and bright, and asked him a question.

Now even Li Yucheng was speechless, and Ni Jia hid in the quilt, covering himself tightly, thinking that this would make it less embarrassing.

As a result, she saw her sister covering her mouth and laughing from under the quilt, and she immediately felt unwell.

Don't call me!

"Mommy~"

Ni Jia covered his face and started pretending to be dead.

Ni Hao waited for a long time, but Li Yucheng didn't say anything, so she could only speak first: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Yeah." Li Yucheng showed a rare hint of embarrassment on his face, tilted his head and cleared his throat: "Go ahead."

He carefully got under Li Yucheng's arm and fired directly at Ni Jia's face.

"I saw you two kissing!"

Feeling the movement under him, Li Yucheng lifted the quilt, and the person in his arms turned from one into two. He was imitating Ni Jia's way of covering his face.

I couldn't cover it tightly, and I could secretly look at him through the gaps between my fingers. His two apple cheeks were raised high and laughter was coming out from his lips.

Li Yucheng was stunned for only a moment, then he curled his lips, leaned over slightly, and kissed both the big and small foreheads.

"Good morning, Ni Haohao." He looked at his sister helplessly.

"Good morning, Dad!" Haohao shyly held her face in her hands, but when she saw that Ni Jia was still covering her face, she blocked it again with her hands.

Li Yucheng stood up and began to put on his clothes. Ni Jia just curled up there motionless the whole time, as if he had fallen asleep again.

"well."

"Ok?"

"Dad will teach you an idiom."

"what?"

"He who tries to cover his ears to steal the bell."

"what do you mean?"

"It means not daring to admit what you have done, and trying to deceive yourself."

He walked to the bed, pointed at Ni Jia with a low smile, and then pulled the little turtle up...