Godly Stay-Home Dad

Chapter 22: Misunderstand

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Sister Ma looked at her watch and said decisively.

Everyone has no opinion, find another hotel.

Passing by the "Lijing" Hotel, the quiet little Ding Ding suddenly waved his little arm and shouted excitedly, "Mom! Mom!"

Ding Zhanpeng was startled, and subconsciously looked at Chen Ke and sisters, but saw that their faces were slightly red, and they were silent.

Just curious, Xiao Ding Ding grabbed his arm, "Dad, over there, beautiful mother!"

Ding Zhanpeng turned his head, and Hua Xueqing was standing at the door of the "Lijing" Hotel.

"Beautiful mother, little Ding Ding is here!"

Little Ding Ding blushed slightly, wishing he could pounce on him immediately.

"Damn! Shut up!"

Ding Zhanpeng quickly covered Xiao Dingding's mouth.

Hua Xueqing also found that Ding Zhanpeng and the others were flushed and embarrassed. She wanted to ignore them, but was worried that Ding Zhanpeng would not help her when the time came.

After hesitating for a moment, he saw Ding Zhanpeng walking towards this side.

Now, she couldn't pretend not to see it.

"What a coincidence, come to eat?"

"What a coincidence, come to eat?"

The two greeted at the same time, with exactly the same content.

Little Ding Ding yelled: "Wow, Dad and Mom have a tacit understanding."

The two were even more embarrassed.

Ding Zhanpeng flicked Xiao Dingding's forehead, and said viciously: "Shut up!"

Xiao Ding Ding covered his forehead, his eyes were wet, and he said aggrievedly: "Mom, Dad hit me."

Hua Xueqing blushed, "Little friend, sister is not your mother."

Ding Zhanpeng was immediately dumbfounded, when will the ice tiger learn to be gentle.

Just when he thought he was dreaming, Hua Xueqing returned to coldness again, "Ding Zhanpeng, the child needs to be coaxed, and cannot be beaten. You can't work, and you can't be a father."

Only then did Ding Zhanpeng realize that he was not dreaming, and the ice tiger was still an ice tiger.

Sister Ma and Sister Chen Ke followed up and looked at the cold beauty in front of them suspiciously.

But they heard it clearly, Xiao Dingding kept calling her mother, could she be Ding Zhanpeng's wife

But could this stunning beauty be Ding Zhanpeng's wife

Sisters Chen Ke thought they were outstanding, but found that they couldn't compare to the cold beauty in front of them.

Hua Xueqing also saw them and asked, "Your friend?"

Ding Zhanpeng laughed: "The landlord and the new neighbors, no, there are so many people, and they plan to have a meal together, but they are worried that they can't find a place."

Hua Xueqing nodded to them as a greeting, and then said: "The food in this big hotel tastes good."

Ding Zhanpeng's eyes popped. Does Ice Tiger mean to invite everyone to dinner? Something is wrong, something is wrong.

The more abnormal Hua Xueqing behaved, the more uncomfortable Ding Zhanpeng felt.

I wanted to refuse, but I was worried that if I offended the ice tiger, I would have to suffer again tomorrow.

"Hey, it's just a meal. The ice tiger is also a human being and a beautiful woman. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

While comforting himself in his heart, Ding Zhanpeng said with a smile: "There are so many people, let's eat together."

Hua Xueqing didn't agree or refuse, making people unable to understand her thoughts.

Sister Chen Ke has no objection, it is definitely better to eat in a high-end hotel than a food stall.

Madam Ma hesitated.

Big hotels are expensive, and ordinary people cannot afford them.

She is just an ordinary landlord, so I'm afraid her purse will bleed a lot.

However, Sister Ma felt that she was a landlord and a local, and she didn't want to be looked down upon by her tenants, so she pretended to be a fat person and said, "It's rare for everyone to be happy if we eat here."

As I said this, my heart was bleeding.

So everyone walked to the front desk together, Hua Xueqing opened her mouth and said to the people at the front desk: "Just put their bills on my account."

The front desk staff obviously knew Hua Xueqing, and said cautiously: "Okay, Mr. Hua."

"Eat slowly, I'll go first."

After Hua Xueqing finished speaking, she left directly.

"Eh..." Ding Zhanpeng was stunned, what is this woman doing

"Mom, don't go..."

Little Ding Ding waved his small arms, pretending to hug him.

Hua Xueqing's face blushed quietly, she was very sensitive to the word mother, she quickened her pace, and her back disappeared outside the hotel door.

"Dad, Mom is gone..."

Little Ding Ding pouted, unhappy.

Ding Zhanpeng glared angrily, "President Hua is not a mother, so don't shout nonsense next time."

"No, no, mother..."

Little Ding Ding cried hard, which made Ding Zhanpeng depressed for a while.

"Several, please follow me."

The front desk staff didn't have to greet the guests, but Mr. Hua personally explained it, so she naturally did it herself.

At the same time, she was curious about the relationship between the man holding the child and Mr. Hua, and the fire of gossip among women was faintly burning.

Not only her, sisters Ma and Chen Ke are also very curious.

Sister Ma is easy-going and has a carefree personality. She thinks she is also close to Ding Zhanpeng, so she couldn't bear the doubts in her heart and asked, "Xiao Ding, is she your wife? Why didn't you mention it?"

The rest of the people secretly pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a trace of important information.

Ding Zhanpeng smiled wryly, "Don't talk nonsense, she is the general manager of the company, and I am a small professional. The two of them can't get along, and they don't know each other at all. Xiao Ding Ding likes to talk nonsense on weekdays. He also calls Chen Ke and Chen Qian's mother. Could it be that they are also my wives?"

"Bah!" Sister Chen Ke scolded inwardly, she will not be your pervert wife if she is anyone's wife.

"Xiao Ding, we have known each other for a while. You can't lie to Sister Ma. Isn't she your wife who would call Xiao Ding Ding her mother by default? Also, she doesn't know you well, so she will pay the bill in advance. Sister Ma is an ordinary person, and the money is not enough. A meal in a luxury hotel costs several thousand yuan. This is a month’s salary for an ordinary worker. She invited us without blinking, and this pie that fell from the sky is too big.”

Sister Ma is dubious, she still does not believe that there is a free lunch in the world.

The Chen Ke sisters don't believe it, they are both beauties, they understand that beauties have their own pride and reserve.

Like Ding Zhanpeng, they look down on him, and it is impossible for Hua Xueqing to like him.

The front desk staff smiled and kept their eyes open.

She had never seen President Hua take the initiative to invite someone to dinner, this was the first time.

If I insist on explaining, I'm afraid it has something to do with the man holding the child.

Ding Zhanpeng was at a loss for words.

He himself was also surprised why Hua Xueqing changed his temper today and suddenly invited his group to dinner.

The matter became darker and darker, and it was difficult for him to explain, so he changed the topic: "Anyway, the matter is not what you think, and I have nothing to do with Mr. Hua. I did her a big favor recently, and this meal is a thank you."

"Oh, that's it."

Sister Ma was dubious, so it was not easy to ask.

As a result, a small misunderstanding fell into the hearts of everyone.

In cold weather, everyone loves to eat mutton pot.

Xiao Ding Ding yelled to eat it, but he vomited up after taking a bite. He yelled that the taste was bad, so he went home to eat unicorn meat.

Sister Ma teases that little Ding Ding was born with the emperor's tongue, and he is not used to fireworks in the world.

Ding Zhanpeng smiled wryly. Sister Ma was frightened to death when she learned that they only ate unicorn meat in the morning.

Then Ding Zhanpeng threatened Xiao Dingding that he would not cook the unicorn meat any more, and the little guy stopped.

After eating a meal, everyone stroked their swollen bellies and left contentedly.

Before leaving, Sister Ma specifically asked the price, but everyone was shocked, it was a full 10,000 yuan, which also saved a fraction.

Now, Sister Ma and Sister Chen Ke misunderstood even more.

Ding Zhanpeng also slapped his tongue, he owed him too much, so he acted a little more after thinking about it.

Back at the rental house, Sister Ma said a few words not to bully Sister Chen Ke, and then inspected the house to make sure there was nothing unusual before leaving quickly.

Sisters Chen Ke didn't wait to see Ding Zhanpeng, so they hid in the room and whispered.

Ding Zhanpeng was happy to be quiet and went back to his room.

As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Ding Ding regained his energy, fiddled for a while, and suddenly cried: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Ding Zhanpeng was taken aback, "What's missing? Gold, silver and jewelry are gone?"

"No, the unicorn meat is gone, it's all eaten."

Little Ding Ding cried even harder.

"Damn it, I was taken aback, thinking why it disappeared."

Ding Zhanpeng is very concerned about gold, silver and jewelry. Whether he can become a billionaire in the future depends on them.

"This morning, you ate dozens of catties of unicorn meat by yourself, and now it's gone, who can blame you. Be honest, don't cry. If you cry again, I will play you little dick."

Ding Zhanpeng said unhappily.

Tired all day today, I am about to lie down on the bed.

Suddenly a large cauldron appeared in the room, it was the Qiankun cauldron.

Xiao Ding Ding sat cross-legged next to the Qiankun Ding with a seasoning jar in his hand.

"Dad, there is no unicorn meat, we eat other. There are other stocks in the storage space, enough for us to eat for a while."

Little Ding Ding flipped his small palm, and a pile of emerald green branches fell to the ground.

"Little Ding Ding, this is?"

Ding Zhanpeng asked curiously.

"The willow branches that are unique to the Tianxing Continent. They are used to increase cultivation. They are baked in a Qiankun cauldron and served with seasonings. They taste first-class. My father used to like them the most, saying that they look like leeks and seaweeds from the earth."

Little Ding Ding handed over the seasonings and willow sticks like offering treasures, the meaning is self-evident.

This toy looks like a very freshly picked leek, with a slippery surface and a bit disgusting.

Ding Zhanpeng's face was weird, and he complained secretly: "I used to like to eat it? This thing? It looks like a slug."

"Father, hurry up, little Dingding is hungry, and he is gurgling. If you don't believe me, listen to it."

Little Ding Ding showed her white and delicate belly, and touched it from time to time.

Ding Zhanpeng rolled his eyes and cursed with a smile: "Eat all day, be careful to overwhelm you. Don't make noise, I'll fix it for you. First wash up, wait a minute, I'll go into the kitchen and fix it."

Little Ding Ding stopped him, "Dad, the wicker is very clean and there is no need to wash it. Moreover, the wicker will change when it touches water, turning into balls of white liquid."

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Ding Zhanpeng shivered, if Xiao Dingding didn't remind him, he would foolishly go into the kitchen to wash wicker.

It happened that sisters Chen Ke passed by the kitchen and saw balls of white liquid in their hands. The scene was unimaginable.

Xiao Dingding was very aggrieved, "If Dad doesn't ask, Xiao Dingding will naturally not tell."

"Damn!" Ding Zhanpeng rolled his eyes, grabbed the seasoning jar, and prepared it according to the unique technique of the barbecue stall.

Little Dingding excitedly mobilized the sky fire in the Qiankun cauldron.

The wicker entered the Qiankun cauldron, and soon, a seductive fragrance filled the room.

Ding Zhanpeng was full of mutton and wasn't hungry at all, but when he smelled the aroma, his gastric juices churned, and he swallowed unconsciously.

Little Ding Ding was already hungry, and circled around the Qiankun Cauldron, hoping that the wicker would be cooked in a second.

"Ding" the head cover of the Qiankun tripod was opened, the emerald green willows were arranged neatly, and the fragrance in the room was more intense.

"Yeah! That's great! Dad, Dad, use this to hold wicker!"

Xiao Ding Ding flipped his palms over and held the golden chopsticks and plates in his hands, "Before, Dad didn't like to eat meat with his hands, so he specially made a set of tableware made of gold."

"Fuck! Such a local tyrant?"

Ding Zhanpeng grabbed the bowl and chopsticks, put them in his mouth and bit them hard, it turned out to be real gold.