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Chapter 810 Equity data (revision)(2/2)

Shulhkina felt that all the strength she had been exhausted and she softened directly on the carpet. At that time, the banker hated her daughter very much and hoped that she would send the child back to Russia more than once. Now, she was worried that he would do the same, not to mention the name of the little guy.

Seeing Shulhikina soft, Simon signaled the waitress to help the girl up, and looked down at the little man who was holding her calves tightly, and then heard the girl raise her face and shouting dad again. Simon showed a gentle smile, bent down to pick up the little guy, and asked softly: "What's the name of the baby?"

The child, who was less than four years old, obviously failed to find the flaw in Simon's sentence. He was picked up by Simon and hugged his neck like a clingy sperm. His eyes were bright and he replied in a coquettish voice: "Nina, the baby's name is Nina."

"Nina, a nice name," Simon walked to the sofa with the child in his arms, put the villain on his lap, and said, "But, the baby is not sleeping so late, so he is not good."

When the little man heard Simon say this, he immediately burst into tears: "Mom doesn't let Nina sleep with her, Nina doesn't like sleeping alone."

"Why don't mom let me?"

The little girl sat on Simon's legs, unable to put her arms around Simon's neck, but still grabbed his clothes and began to complain: "Mom said that Nina is a big girl, and she must learn to be alone. Dad, Nina is not a big girl, Nina is only three years old."

"It seems that my mom's fault."

The little girl lit her head in agreement: "Yes."

Shulhikina, who was helped up by the maid, sat down on the sofa next to her, saw the situation in front of her and finally relaxed, and her eyes were a little daring as the two people interacted with each other.

Simon and Nina were chatting, and a cat moan sounded in the room. A gray-colored tabby cat turned out from that corner. It was a very energetic adult tabby, much bigger than Simon saw Sophia's little cat a few days ago. He was probably two or three years old.

Seeing the cat appear, Nina immediately summoned: "Meow, come here, this is dad, dad is coming to see me."

The tabby cat seemed to understand Nina's words, walked over and jumped onto the sofa, squatting beside the two of them, looking at a stranger with curiosity. The little girl sitting on Simon's legs stuck out, and a chubby little hand grabbed the cat's neck and pulled Simon's legs down together: "Dad, this is meow. It's very good at catching mice, and it will also give me the mouse you caught."

When Simon heard the name "Meow Meow", he raised his eyebrows slightly, and imagined the scene of a tabby cat holding a mouse in his mouth and sending it to a little girl. He asked with a smile: "Aren't Nina afraid of mice?"

The little girl seemed a little confused and turned her head: "Why is Nina afraid of mice?"

Simon was also stunned.
Chapter completed!
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