Divorced Dad's Gourmet Shop

Chapter 405 - 404: Jun Qingmeng’s Mind

Chapter 405: Chapter 404: Jun Qingmeng’s Mind

’But now it seems my daughter really cares about this, doesn’t she? After all, what timid little bean doesn’t want a safe and comfortable home?’

"Woohoo! Tongtong is flying! You’re the best, Daddy! Tongtong super, super loves you!"

"Do you like it?"

"I love it! Daddy, can you hold me and fly more often in the future?"

"Of course!"

Jiang Liu spun around a few times, holding his daughter.

Tongtong wrapped her arms around Jiang Liu’s neck and planted a few kisses on his cheek.

She smiled her simple, adorable smile.

She loved her daddy.

She would love him forever and ever!

"Huh? Daddy, are you a little sad? Did Tongtong make you mad?"

Jiang Tongtong gently stroked Jiang Liu’s cheek with her soft little hand. She could always sense her father’s emotions.

Jiang Liu smiled and shook his head. "It’s nothing. I was just thinking about something."

"Daddy, please don’t be sad, okay? As long as Tongtong has you, that’s all that matters. You’re Tongtong’s whole world."

Jiang Liu paused for a moment. "You are, too."

"Honey."

Looking at her husband and their little one,

Jun Qingmeng happily walked over and looped her arm through Jiang Liu’s. The soft pressure brought Jiang Liu back to his senses.

"Come on, let’s go see our room."

"Okay."

"Let’s go see Mommy and Daddy’s room! Charge!"

After looking around for a while, Jiang Liu drove his wife and daughter back home.

Jun Qingmeng went home first to feed their pets, then took a shower.

The three of them quickly returned to the bedroom and dove under the covers.

It had started raining again, and lying in bed was the most comfortable thing to do on a rainy day.

A bowl of washed fruit was placed by the bed.

Jiang Tongtong snuggled into the warm little nest between her mom and dad, counting on her little fingers and murmuring, "Yesterday was Monday, today is Tuesday, tomorrow is Wednesday, wow, the day after tomorrow is Thursday... um, and after after tomorrow is Friday!"

Once she’d calculated it out, Tongtong, who was afraid of going to school, immediately cheered up.

’What little daddy’s girl actually likes going to school?’

Jun Qingmeng corrected her, "Tongtong, we don’t say ’after after tomorrow,’ we say ’the day after the day after tomorrow,’ you know?"

"Oh, Tongtong got it wrong. It’s ’the day after the day after tomorrow,’ right, ’the day after the day after tomorrow.’"

"Honestly, you’re just like your father used to be." Jun Qingmeng rolled her eyes at Jiang Liu.

Her look seemed to say: ’See what you’ve taught our daughter.’

Jiang Liu just raised an eyebrow, pretending he hadn’t seen a thing.

Tongtong comfortably snuggled into Jiang Liu’s arms, opened her tablet, and started watching *Boonie Bears*.

Because she’d had gym class today, Tongtong didn’t even make it twenty minutes before she curled up in Jiang Liu’s arms and fell asleep.

Jun Qingmeng quietly climbed out from under the covers and gently tucked Tongtong in.

She was wearing a nightgown that reached mid-thigh, and her fair, smooth, rounded legs were dazzling.

After tucking her in, Jun Qingmeng didn’t say a word. She crawled to the other side and shyly slipped into the covers next to Jiang Liu.

"...Honey, can you hold me? I missed you a little."

"Okay."

Jiang Liu wrapped his arm around Jun Qingmeng, pulling her into his embrace.

He was met with an armful of soft, fragrant warmth.

Tongtong was in his left arm, and his wife was in his right.

He was surrounded by their sweet scents.

’So comfortable.’

"Honey~"

At some point, a seductive, watery sheen had appeared in Jun Qingmeng’s beautiful eyes.

She pressed closer against Jiang Liu until their bodies were flush against each other.

Jun Qingmeng nuzzled Jiang Liu’s neck with her hair.

"Honey?"

"Hmm? What is it?" Jiang Liu replied softly, his eyes closed.

"...About my dad... you really don’t have to bother with him so much."

As she spoke, Jun Qingmeng gently took Jiang Liu’s hand, lacing their fingers together. "Let’s just live our lives, and he can live his. I think that’s for the best."

Jiang Liu inhaled the soft fragrance of Jun Qingmeng’s hair and let out a breath. "Qingmeng, I think your dad’s a pretty good guy. He’s probably just not good at expressing himself."

"Besides, the help I give him is no trouble at all. It’s not a bother."

"Okay, honey. I’ll listen to you, then." Jun Qingmeng gave Jiang Liu a peck on the lips.

"You’re such a good husband. I really wish we could get our marriage license soon. I want to take wedding photos with you, and I want you to make a solemn promise to me."

Jiang Liu pulled his hand free and caressed her clear, fair cheek.

Jun Qingmeng’s face was beautiful, and not just because of her delicate, refined features.

"Don’t worry. We’ll take our time. I really want to marry you too."

"Mhm!... I like you so much."

Jun Qingmeng’s ears grew redder and redder, and her breathing quickened.

"Honey?"

"I’m here."

"We’ve both met my dad now... I’m already your wife. I’m yours now, and I’ll be yours in the future. So... you can do anything you want to me. I won’t get mad..."

After whispering this, Jun Qingmeng felt she’d been a little too blunt and immediately buried her face shyly in Jiang Liu’s chest.

She didn’t dare to look up.

’Teasing my own husband is so hard.’

She really was so timid when it came to romance.

Although Jun Qingmeng hid her face, her long, smooth legs restlessly brushed against Jiang Liu’s.

’A reminder for her husband that it was time to take the initiative!’

Jiang Liu’s heart sped up, and a fire ignited within him.

He was aroused.

Jiang Liu’s hands were gradually losing control.

The moment he moved,

Jun Qingmeng let out a soft, "Mmm~"

She was really sen••sitive.

Just then, Tongtong smacked her lips, rolled over, and finding her dad’s spot empty, she sleepily searched for him before flopping back onto Jiang Liu’s chest and falling soundly asleep.

"...Qingmeng, maybe next time," Jiang Liu said softly, feeling helpless. "Sorry for leaving you hanging."

Tongtong was still right there.

’I definitely can’t mess around.’

’It would be terrible if our daughter saw.’

’Sigh, what can I do?’

’Being a dad is tough.’

"Mmm~ It’s okay, honey."

Jun Qingmeng lifted her blushing face and stroked Jiang Liu’s head. "Don’t you ever say sorry to me again. I’m your woman. You can do whatever you want to me, as long as you don’t abandon me."

"Yeah, I understand."

"Also, no cheating! If you cheat on me, I’ll never forgive you!"

Jiang Liu nodded. "I know. Are you sleepy?"

"What do you think?" Jun Qingmeng shot Jiang Liu a look.

’How could she possibly be sleepy right now?’

"Then let’s sleep a little later. I’m not tired either." Jiang Liu’s body still felt a little hot.

Jun Qingmeng kissed him again.

She loved kissing Jiang Liu. His scent was so attractive to her.

’Maybe I just like him too much.’

"Honey," Jun Qingmeng called out softly. "You can tell me anything that’s on your mind in the future. If there’s something you don’t like about me, just tell me. I won’t mind you looking after me so closely, and I won’t get annoyed with you. Really!"

Jiang Liu nodded.

"Pinky promise?" Jun Qingmeng held out her fair little finger.

"Okay."

The two of them sweetly locked their pinkies.

Jun Qingmeng’s strength was sapped right now, and her voice was soft.

Jiang Liu pinched her cheek and said, "I’ve finally figured it out. So President Jun is actually a little baby, huh? Should we have Tongtong call you big sister?"

’Who acts this old and still plays games like pinky promises?’

’My girlfriend can be pretty childish sometimes.’

"Hmph!"

Jun Qingmeng huffed indignantly. "It’s none of your business! I like being this way, and you can’t do anything about it!"

"I can’t, huh?"

Jiang Liu reached out and tickled her.

Jun Qingmeng giggled softly.

"Okay, okay! If you tickle me again, I’ll tickle you back!"

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