Chapter 751 Daddy Cool

In mid-November, the weather was not bone-chillingly cold, but the wind still made people shiver. I hugged myself tightly, and saw Shang Wei sneeze, saying, "I'm really in so much pain! Do you know, my daughter is so picky when it comes to food. She finds Chinese food too greasy, but when I order something lighter for her, she thinks it's too bland. So, I have to cook the dishes she used to eat herself. But I don't know how to cook them! I just follow videos and try to imitate. That's not even the worst part. Bath time for my daughter is a hassle. She's young and doesn't let the nanny touch her!" Curious, I asked, "Then who bathes her?"