Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 140 The unexpected side

After the old lady left, she collapsed on the sofa and let out a long sigh, looking tired after a social event.

I no longer have the desire to draw, and all the inspiration that I had in my head has disappeared.

"very tired?"

The light from above dimmed and a low male voice was heard.

Ni Jia opened his eyes, looked all the way from the jawline, and finally stared at the pair of eyes with a slightly darker color.

He replied directly: “Yes, I am very tired.”

Whether in the past or now, every time she dealt with the old lady, she always felt an uncomfortable sense of oppression.

The feeling settled invisibly on the shoulders, enveloping the skin and even stifling the breathing.

She knew exactly where these feelings came from.

The upper class pays attention to matching social status, such as Shen Chuyao and Li Yucheng, but Ni Chang and Li Chengan are not.

She is a living example.

This kind of arrogance and pride is engraved in the bones, and is particularly evident in the old lady.

She had never been treated like a precious jewel in the palm of her hand, so when she met someone like this who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, her inferiority complex would come out and take over.

The first person who made her overcome her barriers in this world was Chen Mi.

Chen Mi is a genuine second-generation official, but Ni Jia has never seen any superiority in her eyes.

She felt comfortable and relaxed when she was with Chen Mi.

In addition, Ni Jia had been accustomed to the freedom in Switzerland in recent years, and suddenly returning to the familiar feeling of oppression made him feel a little breathless.

She remembered something she didn't have before, why did it happen? Ni Jia quickly figured it out.

She was sure that they would no longer have any relationship, so everything in the mansion would have nothing to do with her, but now it seems different...

"Then stop painting and take a rest."

Li Yucheng put his hands on her shoulders, touched the back of her head, lifted her up slightly, slid into the back of her neck again, and finally pinched it gently.

"What photos?"

"Dislocation map."

Ni Jia quickly thought of the photos he had received earlier and reacted: "You framed them."

"Not really." Li Yucheng smiled: "This is a gift in return."

"Grandma didn't seem to believe it."

"I believe it three-quarters of the time."

"No." Ni Jia shook his head.

Li Yucheng raised his eyebrows, knowing that what the other party said was right. Since Shen Chuyao could call him, she would naturally not let go of the mansion either.

Both of them refused to admit it, and if their attitudes were firm enough, the photo would naturally be suspected.

But it doesn't matter. This is just a stepping stone. As long as there is a sound and a result when it is thrown out, it's fine.

All we want is the effect; no one cares whether it is true or false.

Li Yucheng raised his eyebrows: "Are you so sure?"

Ni Jia raised her head a little, and asked Li Yucheng to pinch another place: "Otherwise, you don't have to threaten me."

Li Yucheng's expression showed a sense of relief and joy after a victory. He didn't say anything, just smiled.

"Is Miss Shen not okay?" Ni Jia changed her position and leaned sideways, pressing her hands under her face to prevent her from being pinched. Li Yucheng walked around and sat beside her.

"What's so good about Miss Shen?" he asked back.

"You know how to act like a spoiled child." Ni Jia pinched her throat, straightened up, changed her tone, and called out "Yucheng" in a soft and tender voice.

When this charming voice came out, Li Yucheng stood there in a daze for several seconds before he frowned slightly.

"Where did you learn it?"

Ni Jia changed her voice and said, "Brother Yucheng."

"Does she call you that in private?"

Two completely different voices, as if coming from two different mouths. Li Yucheng was dumbfounded and couldn't respond for a while.

This shocked and speechless look was quite funny. Ni Jia leaned his head on the sofa and changed into a lazy and sexy voice.

"It seems that I guessed right, President Li."

I haven't heard my mom's dubbing for a long time. I ran over excitedly and threw myself on Ni Jia.

"Mommy, I want Crayon Shin-chan! Quick! Quick!"

Ni Jia hugged his sister, his mouth puffed up a little, and he immediately changed his tone: "I'm not a child, I'm just not tall."

"Mom, I'm hungry! I want grilled sausage!"

...

She imitated several classic lines in succession, making her sister laugh so hard that she even started coughing.

Hearing the cough, Li Yucheng came to his senses and reached out to gently pat his sister's back.

"When did you learn it?"

"Of course I know how to do it." Ni Jia quickly handed over the cup of water and reminded him, "Drink slowly with small sips."

"I've never heard you say that before."

"You can't blame me for this." Ni Jia replied smoothly: "You don't have time to listen either."

Staring at the woman in front of him, Li Yucheng fell into silence for a short time. He thought that he had already conducted a complete investigation on Ni Jia's information many years ago.

"Is there anything else you don't know?"

"Emmmm..." Ni Jia pretended to think for a while, and finally smiled and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Guess."

Ni Jia has a talent for imitating various tones very well. She discovered it when she was in college and usually does it just for fun.

Sometimes when I’m bored, I’ll perform it for fun in the dorm.

Later, she went to Switzerland. During pregnancy, she was still affected by hormones. Chen Mi was worried that she would be depressed and have emotional problems, so she bought her a set of dubbing equipment.

Ni Jia just does the dubbing for fun when he has nothing to do. When he is in a good mood, he chooses a light-hearted script, and when he is in a bad mood, he chooses a sad script.

The equipment accompanied Ni Jia throughout her pregnancy and provided great help during her recovery.

Of course, it was Chen Mi who forced her to lie down during the confinement period. This is not a custom abroad.

"I haven't played for a long time." She pouted and said, "I'll see if I can get another set of equipment when I have some free time later."

"Are you recording audio?" Li Yucheng asked in surprise. Ni Jia did not comment.

"Mommy is amazing," Ni Hao said as she put together Lego, "She can use different voices to read storybooks to us."

"Yes!" Haohao protested in Li Yucheng's arms: "I haven't listened to a storybook for a long time!"

When this was mentioned, Ni Jia remembered that he had finished reading all the story books he had bought before, and he had to find some new ones.

This thing is difficult to choose. If it is too shallow, it will be meaningless, and if it is too deep, it will be incomprehensible.

"Sorry, sorry!" Ni Jia put her hands together and apologized to her daughter sincerely: "Mommy has been so busy with the drawings recently that she forgot to buy a new book."

She immediately took out her mobile phone, opened the app, and prepared to place an order for a few books.

"Let me do it." Li Yucheng said.

Lying in Li Yucheng's arms, she raised her head and said, "Dad, can you change your voice?"

Li Yucheng: ...

His silence even attracted Ni Jia's attention. After some hesitation, Li Yucheng said frankly, "No."

"What a coincidence! I don't know how to do that either!"

Haohao climbed up and hugged his neck, smiling at him cheek to cheek: "Then we just happened to meet each other~"

That little bit of self-esteem as a father was suddenly held firmly by a pair of small hands before it fell to the ground.

Li Yucheng felt warm in his heart, and he also wrapped his hands around his little cotton-padded jacket, smiling faintly: "Well, what a coincidence."