The corners of Luo Yibei's lips curled up slightly, knowing that he was deliberately flattering her, yet he accepted it very calmly, "That's natural!"
The little girl was speechless, lowering her head in silence for a few seconds.
"Did dinner taste good? Are you hungry? Xia Xia prepared snacks for the baby!" Luo Yibei touched his belly, hugged him and walked to the restaurant.
He has no experience in raising children at all. When he first came into contact with the little milk bag, he was particularly inconsiderate and did not understand a lot of common sense.
But now, he is much more careful, and sometimes he will notice even the smallest details.
"Beibei, you are becoming more and more like a daddy!" Xiao Naibao gave him a thumbs up without hesitation.
Luo Yibei just smiled lightly and said nothing.
He carried him to the restaurant, placed him on a chair, turned around and entered the kitchen, took out a snack for the little milk bag, and sat next to him to accompany him.
The little girl was holding a child's spoon and sipping the cake on the plate while thinking about the conversation with Tong Yan in the car.
Actually, finding someone to help with the application is not the biggest problem.
The most difficult thing is how he can obtain Luo Yibei's blood sample!
This is a very sad problem. As a four-year-old child, I couldn't think of a suitable solution to it.
If he asked Luo Yibei directly, Luo Yibei would definitely reply to him that he had no children.
Little Naibao had something on his mind and fiddled with the children's spoon in his hand. He ate absentmindedly.
Luo Yibei noticed his reaction from the corner of his eyes and frowned.
Tsk, you’re only four years old and you’ve already learned to worry
He knows how to see through people at a glance, but Luo Yibei is sometimes really unpredictable about the thoughts of a four-year-old child.
Not sure what the little girl was thinking, Luo Yibei stayed with him in the restaurant for a while, then stood up and went to the kitchen, "Daddy, let me pour you a glass of juice."
The little girl watched him leave, and her eyes lit up when she heard the word juice.
His small body shrank from the chair, and he followed in with a poop.
"Beibei, let me help you!"
His tone seemed to be a bit joyful. After entering the room, he stood up actively and tried to fall down with Luo Yibei.
Luo Yibei was stunned for a moment, thinking, when did he like to help so much
However, there was no doubt.
Xiao Naibao's body is too short and the cooking table is too high. His current height cannot reach him.
Standing on tiptoes, he tried several times but didn't touch anything. He simply hugged Luo Yibei's thigh and climbed up against his legs.
Luo Yibei was amused by him, his eyes twitched, and he bent down and picked him up.
Holding him in one hand, holding the pot in the other hand, just as he was about to pour it, the little milk bag's hand suddenly stretched out, and then waved
Bang, the glass juice cup broke.
"It's broken!" The little milk bag looked at the ground with a look of regret.
Luo Yibei's observation skills were so keen that he clearly caught the small gesture of Xiao Nibao deliberately swiping down the cup, but he didn't understand Xiao Yi's purpose of doing this.
Frowning his brows, he was stunned for a moment but did not pursue further.
"Beibei, I didn't mean to do it. I'll pick it up right away!" The little baby girl suddenly shrank from him and squatted down to pick up the glass. Luo Yibei was afraid that he would be hurt, so he pushed his hand away. She replaced his movements, "Daddy, come on!"
This is what the small milk bag wants.
Watching his movements calmly, Xiao Yi curled his lips slyly.