TGLC Chapter 27.3

—She hasn’t taken a shower yet.

He has always been a germaphobe. No matter how tired he is, he can’t bear to go to bed without taking a shower.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed in his pajamas and began to consider whether he should wipe her body with a towel.

He thought about it and realized that simply wiping wouldn’t get it completely clean.

The little girl was sleeping soundly, and he really didn’t want to wake her up.

Forget it, he had things to do tomorrow.

He compromised and allowed the little girl to sleep in his bed without taking a bath tonight.

He slept until dawn, and when Duan Zihui woke up, he found that the child was no longer beside him.

It was already bright outside. The windows of the room were open. He could occasionally hear the noise of people and cars passing by downstairs.

After a moment of surprise, Duan Zihui quickly got up, put on his slippers, and went to find her.

As soon as he reached the living room, he saw the little girl circling around the robot vacuum cleaner, even trying to touch it.

She seemed very interested in the robot vacuum cleaner.

Hearing footsteps, she quickly turned around and said excitedly: “Daddy, I wanted to turn on the TV, but your remote is so complicated! This robot vacuum cleaner moved by itself!”

“It’s so funny! It just got under the sofa and couldn’t get out, so I had to crawl in and pull it out. How could it be so stupid?”

The little girl’s face was beaming.

Duan Zihui was silent for a moment, glanced at his own stupid robot vacuum cleaner, walked over, and asked, “Are you hungry? What do you want for breakfast?”

Zhuzhu trotted over, and when she reached his legs, she tilted her head back and suddenly asked with a hint of anticipation, “Dad, are you going to make breakfast for me?”

Duan Zihui recalled how she had compared him to Chongchong’s father before, and thought: No, of course, he won’t make breakfast; he can’t cook.

“Daddy will have someone buy it for you.”

The little girl tilted her head, a little confused: “Then, Dad, you don’t know how to make breakfast?”

She actually asked this question again.

Duan Zihui really didn’t want to admit it; he couldn’t.

He decided that once he finished this busy period, he would start learning.

He tried hard to change the subject: “Dad will call Chongchong’s father later to ask if they are free.”

Duan Zihui successfully brushed off the question about whether her father could make breakfast.

Zhuzhu’s attention was immediately drawn to Chongchong: “Okay.”

Zhuzhu looked up at the time and thought that it was still quite early. After thinking for a moment, she said, “But it’s still too early. Maybe Chongchong and the others haven’t gotten up yet.”

It was only around seven o’clock, not exactly early, but not late either.

With such a big incident happening to the Chen family, it would be strange if they woke late.

Besides, the funeral is tomorrow.

Duan Zihui looked at the little girl beside his legs.

When he brought her here, he hadn’t thought about all this, but now he had to consider a problem.

Where would he put this little girl when he went to the funeral tomorrow?

Bringing her along was out of the question.

Perhaps, he could send her to Duan Ziheng’s house.

He has two children at home, so it doesn’t matter if he has one more.

Assistant You brought breakfast over quickly.

After visiting Zhuzhu for such a period of time, Duan Zihui has some understanding of her preferences, and the breakfast he buys is also what the child likes.

So Zhuzhu ate breakfast quite happily.

After breakfast, the little girl started asking her father to call Chongchong.

Duan Zihui then called Xu Yi directly.

But Xu Yi’s mood has been really bad these days, so he quickly rejected the call.

 

 

 

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