"Ah... Don't hug ..." When Anne saw that Alan had gone straight to hug his daughter, wanting to stop him, it was already too late. Alan felt a warm stream from his chest down, and then, a strange smell made him frown.

He looked down and saw that his daughter had pooed again ... Straight on his shirt and trousers.

"God..." Alan looked like he was about to collapse. His handsome face looked like it was about to cry.

Seeing him in such a sorry state, Anne couldn't help but laugh. This was the first time since they met that she had smiled so sincerely.

Seeing that she was only smiling and did not even try to help, Alan immediately became displeased, "Have you finished laughing? If you've done laughing, then you should hurry over to help. This little fellow must have been too excited to control herself!"

Anne had no choice but to put down the cup and help him. However, during the process of helping, she burst out laughing a few times.

When Alan saw her, she finally smiled happily. Even though his entire body had been pulled by his daughter, the sense of satisfaction in his heart was extremely obvious.

In the bathroom, he first washed the little guy and then changed his clothes. This time, Anne had to put her on nappies.

The little guy had done all sorts of bad things, but she was completely oblivious to everything.

Alan had no choice but to take off all of his shirt and pants. In the end, he realized that his shorts also seemed to be stained with the smell.

When Anne decided to go in and wipe the little guy's hands with a handkerchief, she saw Alan calmly standing in the bathroom and washing his hands.

"Ah... What are you doing? "Anne was shocked.

"Wash it clean!" Alan was not the least bit embarrassed. Instead, he asked openly, "Find a bag and I'll throw away all your clothes!"

"Why did you throw it away? Your clothes will be clean after you wash them!"

After Alan heard it, his thin lips hooked up into a smile, "Will you help me wash it?"

"Then just throw it away!" After Anne finished speaking even more directly, he then quickly left.

Alan's handsome face was filled with disappointment. When he changed his clothes and came out, the little fellow extended her hand out towards him, "Daddy... Hug!"

After making sure that she was already in her diapers, Alan once again hugged her in his arms and kissed her on her little cheek.

Anne took the medicine and came over, then said to Alan, "Hold her down, I'm going to forcefully feed it to her!"

"Why did you forcefully feed it? My daughter is so young, can she bear it?"

Anne rolled his eyes and said, "This pill is not sweet, do you think she will drink it like milk?"

Alan had no choice but to obey her arrangements. When he saw his precious daughter pitifully waving her small hands and kicking her legs, yet swallowing the entire pill without any effective resistance, Alan couldn't even describe his feelings with the word "heartache".

If he could, he truly hoped that his daughter would always be healthy. He hoped that she wouldn't get sick, otherwise, the adults would feel too much heartache.

"Why are your eyes red?" Anne realized that after her daughter had finished the medicine, Alan was in a daze for a long time. Then, she lowered her head and looked.

Alan quickly blinked his eyes, "What nonsense are you spouting, who's eyes are red?"

"So much for your daughter!" Anne was truly amused by him.

Alan looked at his daughter who had already struggled to the point where she didn't have any strength left, and was only squashing her small mouth and crying nonstop. He subconsciously pulled her into his embrace, tightly hugged her, and then stood up.

Anne leaned on the wall at the side and watched everything that he had done to his daughter.

Actually, she had always felt that the person her daughter relied on the most would be her own father. As for her, she should return her father to her.

The little guy's tears came and went quickly, and it stopped crying right away. It began to pull on Alan's short hair, and after Alan made a face that looked like he was in pain, the little guy laughed until he became a little fool.

"Oh, right. You don't need to cook tonight, I'll order takeout!" Alan suddenly said to Anne as he thought of something.

Anne was stunned, and said with a frown, "Why are you ordering takeouts? I bought vegetables at home! It's not healthy outside!" "It's very healthy, I called the cook at my house to prepare it and send it over! He'll be here every night, and all we have to do is spend all our time taking care of the kids. "Alan replied with a smile.

Anne was even more speechless now. The Great Young Master was indeed the Great Young Master. No matter where he lived, the treatment of the Great Young Master would not be reduced.

"Alright, I'm too lazy to do so. I'll just follow you around from now on!" Since he already had food to eat, Anne was happy and at ease.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Three young men came in, and after they placed the warm and fresh dishes on the table one by one, they said respectfully to Alan, "Young Master, the dishes are here. "Thank you for your troubles!" Alan said in a low voice.

After they left, Anne noticed that there were five dishes and a soup on the table.

"Eat, you've become skinnier recently, you have to eat more!" Alan immediately gave her a bowl of tasteful chicken soup.

This was the soup he specially instructed the chef to make, precisely to replenish Anne's vitality. The matter of her fainting due to malnutrition had always been Alan's greatest remorse.

Anne looked at the delicious chicken soup in the bowl and started to eat silently.

This feeling returned to the feeling of being spoiled by him. Whatever food he had, it would be given to her at the first moment. If anything was fun, it would be given to her to play with.

Alan didn't know that Anne's thoughts had gone through hundreds and thousands of twists and turns. He was currently just a gentle father who personally brought his daughter's nutrition porridge, and blew small spoonfuls of it to cool her down before feeding it to her.

The little fellow seemed to be hungry, as if she had a good appetite, she stared at Alan with her big eyes, then opened its mouth and took a sip.

The atmosphere was very quiet. Anne sneaked a peek at the man beside him. His father's aura had spread out completely, completely ignoring her.

After the little guy had eaten and played for half an hour, he was drowsy. Alan carried her and went to lie on the bed.

In the past, Alan would feel that a little girl like his couldn't walk. But recently, his daughter seemed to have become more and more adept at walking and even running, but she would often fall and fall.

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