Urban National Dad

Chapter 325 Unspoken
Li Feng was a little startled at once, it turned out that the little girl really thought it was sung for her mother, she didn't suspect anything else at all, but everything, no matter what, Qiqi didn't know, she could just surprise the little girl tomorrow.

Li Feng pulled the little girl, sat by the bed, and praised: "Qiqi, you did a good job. I can surprise my mother tomorrow. How is it? Have you learned it in the past few days?"

"Of course!" The little girl patted her chest earnestly, looked at her father proudly, and said. : "Dad, Qiqi, I have learned it a long time ago, and I can recite it."

"Really? Come and sing a song for Dad." Li Feng pretended not to believe, looking at his daughter and asked.

"Ahem!" The little girl immediately jumped off the bed and glanced at the door guiltily, fearing that her mother would have a headache, but the little girl didn't notice anything, and took two steps in front of her father, clearing the door seriously. voice.

"Qiqi...Qiqi..." Li Feng started.

The little girl opened her mouth a little nervously, but when she knew it was her father, she widened her eyes again and became serious, "Call me Dawang!"

Li Feng smiled, and then asked innocently, "What?"

"Call me Dawang!" The little girl seemed a little angry and said angrily.

"What?" Li Feng asked innocently again.

This time the little girl exploded, pointing at her father and saying, "You idiot, call me king!"

"Your Majesty!" Li Feng shouted cooperatively.

The little girl smiled happily, pointed at her father, and said, "Little fairy, hurry up to patrol the mountains, and catch a monk to make dinner for the king! The king is hungry."

The little girl's milky voice made Li Feng want to laugh, but he nodded his head seriously, then squeezed his throat, and began to sing a cappella:
"The sun winked at me
the birds sing to me

I'm a hard worker..."

Li Feng doesn't know how to sing very much, so he imitated according to the feeling in his memory, but the little girl's voice is very good. The human feeling was very gentle, and soon, the little girl was immersed in her father's singing.

There is Journey to the West in this world, so Li Feng's song is not abrupt. The little girl has also watched the cartoon of Journey to the West before, so the little girl got in touch with this song easily.

Li Feng not only sang, but also sat on his body to match his daughter's movements and transformations. The father and daughter seemed to be transforming into real kings and little fairies.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountain
I turn the world around

play my drum

strike my gong

Life is full of rhythm..."

After a while, the song ended, and both father and daughter looked at each other with a smile.

"Dad! Am I your little princess?" Qiqi looked up at her father and asked, her big black eyes flickering, full of doubts about her father.

Li Feng stepped forward, rubbed Qiqi's head, and said, "Of course, Qiqi is the daughter of my parents."

The little girl laughed and happily held her father's arm.

Li Feng pinched his daughter's little cheek, "Okay! Qiqi can play by herself, Dad still has something to tell Mom."

"Okay!" The little girl nodded sweetly, and then let go of her father's arm.

After walking out of his daughter's room, he closed the door and Li Feng walked towards the sofa.

The breeze blew through the window, blowing up the broken hair on Zhao Mengyao's forehead. Zhao Mengyao raised her hand slightly, and gracefully brushed her hair back behind her ears. Feeling the movement behind her, she asked Li Feng, "How is it? How is Qiqi?" Thought?"

Li Feng smiled and said, "Qiqi thinks that you have discovered the song she is secretly singing to you."

"Oh, it seems that I'm thinking too much." Zhao Mengyao blushed and said slightly.

In the afternoon, Li Feng stayed at home for a while. He went out again and went directly to the coffee shop. He mainly went to the coffee shop to decorate the environment for tomorrow's birthday. The rats have not stopped since they came here this morning, and they have been busy until the afternoon.

Seeing Li Feng coming in the afternoon, Zhang Haotian lay down directly from the ladder where the lanterns were hung, and complained directly: "Brother Feng, you are too chic, this is the arrangement for Qiqi's birthday party after all, why don't you This father doesn't care so much. I just came to see it in the morning and afternoon, are you here to inspect the construction site?"

Li Feng looked at him and said, "This kind of labor-intensive work is not suitable for me. I still have to practice singing with my daughter. By the way, how are you and Qingzi practicing? I forgot to ask in the morning .”

Zhang Haotian's expression froze immediately, he turned around and continued to work, and stopped answering Li Feng's question.

Li Qing on the side looked at Zhang Haotian who was working and couldn't help but smiled and said, "What's wrong with him, he sings well, but he can't remember it all the time, and he still needs to read the lyrics, so he doesn't know what to do tomorrow night!"

Li Feng's face darkened immediately, and he said, "Okay, let him stop doing it, teach others, go and memorize the lyrics, these lyrics are not as good as my daughter, at least Qiqi can memorize all the lyrics once. "

"Pa-ta!" After finishing speaking, Li Feng heard the sound of the brush colliding with the ground. Hearing what Brother Feng said, Zhang Haotian suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and said with a bitter face, "Brother Feng, can there be other ways?" ? For example, if I watch it with my mobile phone?"

"No!" Li Feng refused decisively.

Li Feng watched the mice and the others practice singing for a while in the coffee shop. He looked at the time and saw that it was getting late. He immediately gave instructions to the two of them to go outside the door at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning and take Qiqi to play.

After returning home, Li Feng also made a phone call to Qiqi's class teacher, Teacher Li, and asked the little girl for a day off.

Originally, Qiqi didn’t need to ask for leave, but Li Feng and Zhao Mengyao thought that tomorrow was a special day for the little girl, so it’s okay to let the little girl play for an extra day, which is equivalent to a holiday.
The next day, at dawn, Li Feng had already gotten up.

There is no way, there are many things to do today, one is to give birth to his daughter, and the other is to deal with the company's affairs, so he got up early in the morning

Get up from the bed, gently cover Zhao Mengyao with the quilt, then go to the window, open the curtains, a ray of sunlight shines in through the crystal-like glass, and now the bed is glowing with colorful light.

Standing at the window and stretching, then walked to the closet, tiptoely took out a set of clothes that looked good from it, didn't even look at the brand on the clothes, felt pretty good, and took it out.

Li Feng doesn't plan to change clothes in the room, such movement can easily wake up Zhao Mengyao who is sleeping, and I don't know what happened recently, Zhao Mengyao actually went to bed very late, especially now that she is nearly eight months pregnant, Li Feng rarely worries , so Li Feng basically wakes up gently in the morning, trying not to wake up Zhao Mengyao.

(End of this chapter)