When Monique and Little Nomi came down, Henry was already waiting for them at the dining table.
There were some dumplings, fried dough sticks, and soy milk that Monique usually liked to eat on the table.
Mrs. Lee also cooked some porridge and side dishes.
It had been a long time since the young master and Monique had had dinner together like this.
Monique thought they would be embarrassed.
However, it was not as awkward as she thought.
Henry talked to Little Nomi one after another.
While talking happily, Monique also smiled.
Little Nomi also talked to her casually.
During this period, when Henry refilled Little Nomi a dumpling, he also picked one for Monique.
Perhaps because of the matter of refilling the meat yesterday, Henry picked it up naturally, and Monique also ate it.
Everything seemed to be very calm.
When the meal was almost finished, Little Nomi seemed to think of something. Her beautiful eyes turned around and she called Henry, "Daddy."
Henry seemed to be in a good mood. When he heard Little Nomi's crisp and sweet voice calling father, her thin lips curled up happily.
He replied with a faint "hmm" and looked up at Little Nomi.
Little Nomi's fair and tender face was as warm and delicate as cotton candy. Her facial features were beautiful and delicate. Her crystal-clear eyes stared straight at him, and her long and thick eyelashes fluttered twice, like a soft and lovely doll.
He wanted to dote on her.
Little Nomi opened her pink and tender lips. "Daddy, can you sleep with me tonight?"
There was expectation in her eyes.
Although Little Nomi had told Monique in the morning, she was not mentally prepared.
Her heart couldn't help pounding.
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