Chapter 35

But he was not angry, yet Ji Ruochu was even more angry because she had lost face again!

But there was no way. She was not tall enough and had to ask Ji Mochen for help. The little one could only keep a straight face and order Ji Mochen to lift her up.

Ji Mochen, the helper: ...

There was no way. He had to dote on the little princess he had raised. And he also wanted to hear what his rebellious yet well-behaved daughter would say.

"Come on, tell me, how was I not being reasonable?"

Having successfully lifted his daughter onto the rock, Ji Mochen, with only two or three parts of anger left, asked.

The little one put her hands behind her back and said in a tender voice, "I didn't play with fire, so why did you get mad at me!"

Indeed, the little one was not yet tall enough to reach the stove, and there were staff watching her, so she could not get close at all.

"When did I get mad at you?" Ji Mochen retorted, his eyebrows furrowed again.

"All the time!" After thinking about her vocabulary at this age, Ji Ruochu finally pointed at her father's face, "Your face is blacker than the pot!"

Ji Mochen instantly thought of the charred black pot on the small stove. His face darkened a few more degrees.

"I was just worried about you." The father defended himself, then ruffled the smooth hair of the little one, "You said you didn't play with fire, then let me ask you, where did your bangs go?"

Ji Ruochu... Ji Ruochu touched her already rolled up hair and looked up tactically: What sea? Where is the sea?

At this point, the bullet screen showed:

【Hahaha... Don't ask, just say a little friend insisted on showing me a flaming big treasure, and then flipped my bangs!】

【To be honest, I was also shocked at that time. Fan Jin, that kid, is really amazing to be able to sneak the actor's lighter into his pocket.】

【That's right. If it wasn't for Ruoruo being so calm, it would probably have become a mess already.】

【As long as the kid screams, there's probably an ambulance coming already!】

"Can't say it, can you?" The father immediately occupied the moral high ground.

"It was an accident!"

Fan Jin didn't do it on purpose either. It was also her fault for not knowing that the rose in his hand was a lighter and was curious to try it.

As a result, she tripped on a rock when walking forward and fell towards Fan Jin. Coincidentally, Fan Jin was showing her the lighter that his mother had given to his father. She only heard a "click" before being carried away by the staff. When she came to her senses, she realized her bangs were gone.

But of course she couldn't say this now. There was no way. Ji Ruochu could only tilt her mouth unreasonably and帶上了點哭腔: "My bangs are gone, and you're still yelling at me!"

Ji Mochen: ...

There was no way. Since it had come to this, what could he do? He could only sigh helplessly, picked up the ingredients on the ground with one hand, and carried the little one home.

This left Ji Ruochu, who was about to show her acting skills, a little confused: That's it?

The next second, she heard Ji Mochen's somewhat helpless voice: "Dad didn't yell at you, nor was he angry with you."

She didn't speak, just listened quietly.

"It was fear. You said your mother and I raised you to this age without letting you get hurt. Now it's good, after just coming here for less than two days, your little forehead was pecked by a chicken and your hair was burned by fire, with no rest at all."

Speaking, Ji Mochen also wondered: "It's really strange, how could it happen to your little forehead? What if you become bald in the future..."

!!!

The little one, scared by these words, immediately covered her father's mouth.

"Nonsense! We have a lot of hair!"

What vicious words he was saying.