Blinking her eyes, she seemed to be much more energetic. Her little head swayed from side to side as she carefully observed the simple gray tone of the room.
Li Tingshen indeed looked cold.
Li Tingshen placed her down and reached out to grab her restless head.
"Behave yourself."
Ye Qingqiu looked at him in confusion.
"Your house… your own house? When did you…"
She didn't continue asking. After all, she knew that Li Tingshen was very powerful.
It was just that she suddenly had her own house. There was nothing to be surprised about.
She grabbed the edge of the blanket and looked at Li Tingshen excitedly.
"Why did you suddenly bring me to your house?"
Li Tingshen stood up and took off his suit jacket. His slow and natural actions made Ye Qingqiu blush.
"Isn't taking care of a sick girlfriend something I should do?"
Ye Qingqiu deliberately suppressed her smile. "But Daddy…"
