Xiang Haiqing curled her lips and pursed her red lips, "Because little daddy lied to me. It's obvious on your face that I have something on your mind, but you said it's okay."

"You little guy, nothing can escape your eyes."

Xiang Haiqing moved to Nangong Yue's side and hooked his arms with his hands. "Can you tell Hai Qing?"

Nangong Yue turned his head and touched her head. Looking at her little face, which was still as white and tender as a baby, he couldn't help but pinch her face.

"It's nothing. It's just a company matter. If I tell you, you won't understand."

"Well, little daddy, don't think about it anymore. Take a good rest now. It's very likely that you'll think about it when you don't care."

Nangong Yue nodded, listening to such a soft voice, his heart also felt at peace.

"Look at how you look now, go upstairs and change some clothes quickly."

Xiang Haiqing touched his face and found it was covered with dust. "Wow! It's so dirty. I'll go right away."

She turned around and ran up to change clothes.

After seeing her leaving Nangong Yue, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, there is something wrong with Hai Qing's body."

The voice on the phone was a little excited, "What's going on?"

"I couldn't tell you what I said on the phone. Come over and have dinner together tonight. Hai Qing had a car accident today. Come over and help her take a look."

"Okay. I'll be there in a moment."

Nangong Yue hung up the phone and kept thinking about Mr. Chen's words. Did he discover something? Or did he know something about the interference magnetic field in Hai Qing's brain?

"Wow, wuwu----little daddy, come up quickly."

Nangong Yue suddenly heard Xiang Haiqing's cries upstairs, and was afraid that her legs would be inconvenient and she would fall.

He immediately ran up to the second floor, skipping the knocking on the door, and rushed straight into Xiang Haiqing's room.

When he saw Hai Qing sitting on the bed safe and sound, he felt relieved.

"What's wrong?" He walked over and sat next to her and said softly.

Xiang Haiqing had already changed into a white lace princess nightgown, but her sitting posture was very inelegant, sitting cross-legged.

Her face was covered with tears of panic. She held the clothes in her hands tightly.

"Little daddy, Hai Qing is sick, wuwu----I must be dying, what should I do?"

Nangong Yue frowned, listening in confusion, "Don't cry yet, tell me clearly, why are you about to die?"

I did a detailed check today and said everything is fine.

"Look, you're bleeding, aren't you going to die?" Xiang Haiqing handed her white panties to Nangong Yue for inspection.

When Nangong Yue saw the blood stains on his underwear, his face turned red unnaturally.

It turns out that Hai Qing didn’t understand that girls should come to Kwai Shui when they reach a certain age, so she ignorantly thought that she was about to die!

This has to be blamed on Nangong Yue. There is only one father in Hai Qing's world, but because there is no woman by her side, Zhang Ma still cannot be so delicate in many things.

As a result, Hai Qing didn't know much about men and women.

How could he explain this now? He coughed a few times and tried to speak tactfully.

"Don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon and will not endanger your life."

Xiang Haiqing didn't buy it at all. She looked sadly, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu There's so much blood left, and little daddy said it's okay. You must be deceiving me. Uuuuuu ---I feel like it's still bleeding now.

What should I do."

Nangong Yue felt like his head was getting bigger. He really didn't know how to explain it to her before she understood.

Glancing at the tablet on the desk next to him, he stood up, walked over, took the computer in his hand, and started surfing the Internet.

Xiang Haiqing was anxious, she was about to die, and her little daddy was still surfing the Internet. Woohoo------

Seeing the tears on Xiang Haiqing's face, Nangong Yue just shook his head helplessly.

He put the tablet on Hai Qing's lap. "You will understand after reading this. I will go out and buy you something."

Xiang Haiqing held the computer in her hand and looked at him with her head raised, "Little Daddy, please don't lie to me."

Nangong Yue nodded firmly, "Don't worry, you'll be fine."

After leaving Hai Qing's room, Nangong Yue headed directly towards the nearby supermarket. Although the villa area was very large, there was indeed a supermarket not far away.

He walked into the supermarket, walked around and finally found a place selling women's products. However, there was a shopping guide standing next to him, which made it difficult for him to say anything.

I took a final breath and walked over.

The shopping guide looked at him directly, admiring his handsomeness at first, but then his expression immediately became strange when he thought about the purpose of his coming here.

Nangong Yue tried his best to ignore her look, picked up a few packages of the most expensive sanitary napkins on the cabinet shelf, turned around and left.

The administrator looked at his hurried expression and became more sure of his thoughts.

"Tsk, tsk, what a pity, he is so handsome -----"

Fortunately, Nangong Yue had already reached the counter and didn't hear what was said behind him. The cashier helped him put it into the bag, and he took out a hundred-dollar bill and put it on the table and turned around to leave.

"Oh, sir, I'm looking for your money."

Nangong Yue strode away, seemingly with no intention of looking back.

On the way back, I sighed in my heart that he was really a father and mother, and he had to play the role of a father again. When his daughter grew up, he even had to take care of these personal belongings.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let Zhang Ma and Li Ao go shopping for groceries, otherwise there wouldn't have been such a drama.

When she got home, Xiang Haiqing was standing on the sofa watching TV. Recently, she was obsessed with idol dramas. She was always drooling while watching the handsome men and beauties on TV.

Nangong Yue left the bag on the coffee table and raised his head to look at her strange behavior curiously.

"What are you doing?"

Xiang Haiqing was always focused when watching TV. If Nangong Yue hadn't taken the initiative to speak, she really wouldn't have noticed.

"Oh, little daddy is back."

Nangong Yue nodded and crossed his hands across his chest. "Well, can you tell me what you are doing?"

Xiang Haiqing lowered her head and looked at herself, then reached out and tugged on the skirt at the back. After taking a look, she jumped off the sofa with confidence.

"I was afraid that the blood would be stained on the sofa, and it was on my sheets, hehe, but I already threw it into the washing machine."

Nangong Yue chuckled lightly. Judging from her expression, she should have understood the meaning.

"Take this and change into it in the bathroom." He pointed to the bag on the coffee table.

Xiang Haiqing picked it up and looked at it curiously, then took out a pack and opened it. "What is this? Is it a diaper?"

Diapers? She must remember the things she used when she wet the bed when she was a child.

"It's the same as--it has the same purpose as that one, you just need to put it under it."
Chapter completed!