Seeing Ji Chicheng holding Fenfen, he was both surprised and delighted.
He quickened his pace.
His casual use of "our daughter" left everyone in the hall stunned.
Ji Chicheng glared at Qi Helian, annoyed, and warned him in a low voice, "Qi Helian, please be mindful of how you act in public."
"Daddy."
Before Ji Chicheng could finish speaking, Fenfen called out to Qi Helian in a bright voice.
Then she opened her arms to greet Qi Helian, wanting him to hold her, looking as close to him as could be.
Qi Helian walked over, took Fenfen into his arms, held her tightly, and kissed her little face several times.
Then he looked at her little face, her hair, and weighed her, feeling very satisfied, he reached out and pinched the little girl's cheek, "Oh my little darling, you've grown so much taller."
Pressing his forehead against hers, he was overwhelmingly affectionate.
Just two days ago, when the little girl arrived home, he wasn't this exaggerated.
