The Redington Hotel, Room A8018.
After Su Qing carefully placed Qiao Muer on the bed, she was stunned.
What to do now
She had never taken care of a child before, and her mind could only keep searching for how she had taken care of Dudu and Yanyan when she went to visit Xinluo.
It seems... I should change into pajamas first
No, no, it seems that I need to wipe my body first...
She remembered that Xinluo seemed to have put a small towel under Dudu's back.
Su Qing had very little information about how to raise a child.
Although she had played with the babies in Xinluo's family, it was limited to "playing" and she had never taken care of the children herself.
Su Qing even couldn't help wanting to call Xinluo for advice—but then she remembered that she was now taking care of Qiao Mohan's daughter.
She became timid.
"Forget it, I'll just have to rely on myself..."
Shaking her head, Su Qing found a towel from the bathroom, wet it, and wiped the little girl's face and hands.
Seeing her rosy little face sleeping so soundly, her little mouth pouting slightly with her breathing, Su Qing couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.
Really, so cute...
Even though she was Qiao Mohan's daughter, this little glutinous rice dumpling-like baby almost melted Su Qing's heart.
This feeling is different from seeing the cute Dudu and smart Yanyan.
As soon as her eyes fell on Qiao Muer's face, Su Qing felt as if she wanted to pile all the best things in the world in front of her.
Perhaps, this is why Qiao Muer was raised as a little princess.
She really is like the cutest princess in the whole world.
After Su Qing wiped Qiao Muer's face, she didn't dare to go to bed with Qiao Muer because she was afraid that Winston would come back suddenly.
Although... seeing the soft and cute little Mu'er falling asleep, she couldn't help but want to go to bed and hold her soft little body to sleep.
But in the end, I restrained myself.
A chair was moved next to the bed, and Su Qing sat on it, leaning her upper body on the edge of the bed, with Xiao Mu'er leaning her head against hers.
In my ears I could hear the little princess's gentle and regular breathing, and in front of me was her rosy little face.
At this time, Su Qing didn't know that Winston had sent the person there, so she left very "irresponsibly".
She told herself that even if this was Qiao Mohan's daughter, the child was innocent.
The hatred between adults should not affect children... Well, she just needs to stay with little Mu'er quietly for a while.
Just a little while.
She would leave after her caregiver arrived.
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Just like that, Su Qing looked at the sleeping face of the little princess, her eyes filled with happiness that she herself didn't even notice.
Unconsciously, in such a happy and warm atmosphere, Su Qing closed her eyes.
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When Qiao Mohan's men finally found Su Qing's residence and got the room card for Room A8108 at the hotel front desk extremely smoothly.
The man, who was worried about his daughter and had mixed emotions about the woman last night, finally got the door card brought by his men and swiped open the door of Room A8108.
Before Qiao Mohan pushed the door open, he had already prepared himself for the possibility that Su Qing might threaten him with her daughter, or even confront her.
But when he pushed open the door and stepped into the warm bedroom, his eyes fell on the big bed in the middle of the bedroom - the pupils of his narrow and slightly raised phoenix eyes could not help but tremble slightly, and a hint of shock flashed across his eyes.
There was no expected scene.
He only saw his little princess sleeping peacefully in the big bed.
And beside the bed, there was a short-haired woman, half of her body lying on the edge of the bed.
Her body was trying to reach as close to the pillow as possible, and even when she fell asleep, she seemed to be trying desperately to get closer to the little princess who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Little Mu'er, who never likes outsiders to get close to her and looks delicate and cute, is actually extremely willful and capricious.
At this moment, that little fleshy hand is tightly holding the person next to it.
Xiao Muer's left hand did not let go of Su Qing's right hand even in her sleep.
The woman's hand is below and the child's hand is above. This is clearly the result of Xiao Muer actively approaching and grabbing Su Qing after she fell asleep.
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Update completed, see you tomorrow night at 6 o'clock~ (to be continued)