The host always wants to flirt with the villain after being bad

When Jiang Tingting left Fang Mingye's house, 323 was busy.

[323: Dear host, he saved you after all. Is it appropriate for you to just knock him out? Isn’t this Mr. Dongguo and the wolf? 】

Jiang Tingting walked forward, turning a deaf ear to a certain system's words.

She thanked her and paid her back. She wanted to leave, but he wouldn't let her go. He wouldn't beat her to death because the body was not the child of destiny.

...

The scaled-down version of Jiang Tingting can make people look so adorable. The little windbreaker and skirt paired with the carefully crafted facial features look like a small figure. Many people along the way looked at her, and some well-meaning people even came up to ask her if she was lost. I want to help her find her mother.

After all, this little girl looks 40 or 50 at first sight.

Jiang Tingting can no longer use his own strength. He really doesn't know when he will find Qin Suinian just by walking.

So when someone asked her again, she nodded aggrievedly.

It's so cute, who knows? Those kind-hearted college students touched their little hearts and really wanted to touch their little fur.

"Baby, wherever your home is, we will take you home."

Baby…?

Jiang Tingting blinked his big bright eyes and nodded.

So a clear group took the little girl and started looking for the way home.

...

Qin Suinian was sitting at his desk, frowning. He looked very bad. There was a half-curved shadow under his auspicious eyes. It seemed that he had not slept well last night.

The man pinched his brows tiredly, then turned on his cell phone and took a look, but did not receive any news from the police station.

Really, he was so worried about what to do.

Maybe that girl was lying to him about being homeless and an orphan. Qin Suinian felt inexplicably irritated, and sighed deeply. He took off his white coat and put on his black windbreaker and planned to leave work early. There was a knock on the door, and the nurse poked her head out, her expression a little inexplicably excited and gossipy.

"Dr. Qin, your daughter was sent back by several students. They are waiting for you in the rest area."

daughter? ? ! Where did he get his daughter, sitting at home and becoming a single dad?

Qin Suinian almost thought that he heard wrongly, but he looked at the nurse's eyes and tugged at the corner of his mouth. He didn't explain or say anything. He kept his emotions stable and left the office, planning to go and see who was living and dying. Nonsense.

As soon as I arrived at the rest area of ​​the hospital, I saw four people surrounding a few-year-old girl offering treasures.

"Baby, you are so good, you are so cute and you don't even cry or fuss."

"Listen up, little kid. Don't pay attention to them. My sister is giving you candy. Look here."

Jiang Tingting's big watery eyes showed a innocent and harmless smile. She sat on the chair with her short legs swaying, and the stupid hair on her head was also swaying. She was super cute.

Qin Suinian frowned slightly, walked forward with his hands in his pockets, and stopped in front of those people. Before he could speak, he saw the little girl sitting in the middle speaking with a smile, and her voice was soft, like a grandma's.

"dad."

Qin Suinian was stunned for a few seconds, as if he had been struck by lightning and could not react for a moment.

Several college students present were a little surprised when they saw Qin Suinian's face and temperament. No wonder this little girl is so cute. She has such a handsome father. Sure enough, the next generation still depends on the genes of her parents. ah.

"You are Xiaoting's father. You are so irresponsible that you don't even care if your daughter is lost."

He is handsome, but he still has to say what he needs to say.

"Yeah, yeah, what if she's so young and gets kidnapped when she's in danger?"

Qin Suinian, who was inexplicably labeled as irresponsible, tugged at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at the girl with a sweet smile with a trace of inquiry.

(End of this chapter)