Mo Qianjue reached out and gently pinched the little girl's nose, looking rather puzzled as he asked, "Hmm? And why is that?"
The little girl lifted her head, her dark, large eyes twinkling as she mimicked Chu Jin's manner of speaking, "From now on Daddy, you should call me Pengbro instead of Pengpeng, which sounds so girlish!"
Yes, that's what Brother Jin said this morning.
It must be right.
But why does Daddy look like he wants to eat someone?
Could it be that I said something wrong?
Frightened, the little girl quickly struggled out of Mo Qianjue's grasp and hid behind a bread, only after a while daring to stick her cute little head out from behind the bread's wide back, sheepishly saying, "Daddy, if you think it's unfair, I can also call you Brother Mo..."
Ai Na beside her: "..."
True to being the chief's daughter, her thinking is on a whole different level from ordinary folks!