President Daddy is super strong

"Yang Shao, please let go!" Lin Kexin frowned and resisted.

"Come with me, sister-in-law..." Looking back, he smiles at Lin Kexin, and Yang Yilin pulls her wrist to speed up her pace.

As a result, just a few steps away, I met song Qingyun, who came out of the operating room. The eyes of a Yin test came across him and let Yang Yilin's back cool and hands shake. Then he showed a kind of wonderful smile. His heart was empty and flattered: "Brother Yun, sister-in-law is looking for you."

Hearing what he said, song Qingyun took off his mask and spread the cold murderous spirit from inside to all around. The eagle's sharp eyes looked at him viciously. Then without saying a word, he walked away from him and led Lin Kexin's white hands towards his office.

All of a sudden, Lin Kexin was led by him in the public. Lin Kexin was not used to it. He walked towards the office with a red apple like face and his head hanging down.

Yang Yilin immediately catches up with him. How can he miss such a wonderful scene.

"Brother Yun Wait. "

Looking at the moment when the door of the office is about to close, Yang Yilin quickly reaches his arm in and stops the door from closing.

The eyes of the evil glared at him, his face was full of intolerance, and his tone was even colder: "speak quickly if you have something."

"Let me in first, and I'll sit down and speak slowly." Yang Yilin said with a smile.

"Not welcome!" Song Qingyun is very hospitable.

"Hello, Brother Yun, you are too mean. When you leave, the women don't know how to bring them out to let me have a look. What are you afraid of? I'm afraid I can't compete with you?" Yang Yilin goes on banging. Don't mention that he's not popular.

"It's up to you!" Song Qingyun looked down on him, and his tone was full of contempt for him.

"Hey, what do you mean? Look down on me? " Yang Yilin is very upset. What's wrong with him?

Song Qingyun glared at him, too lazy to continue to talk nonsense with him, ready to force the door closed.

"Ouch, ouch, Brother Yun, you are so cruel." Covering his arm, Yang Yilin pretends to be pitiful. That's not very flat.

"It's not over!" Song Qingyun's patience has reached the limit.

"Brother, I'll go in and have a word, and then I'll leave." Yang Yilin didn't want to leave today.

"Don't even think about it!" Song Qingyun is on the same level with him today. He can't swallow this tone just because he just pulled his hands. It's absolutely impossible for him to enter the door.

"It's OK not to let me in. Then tell me who the beautiful woman is. Is it your woman?" Yang Yilin's best surprise is this.

"Yes." Song Qingyun is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he admitted.

Hearing such an answer, Yang Yilin's expression on his face became extremely rich. He wanted to say something more. Then he was pushed out and closed the door severely.

"Shit, stinginess!" Yang Yilin angrily scolded, and walked towards the elevator.

……

From the hospital, Yang Yilin didn't give up to see sun Zhenzhen, so he drove the car back to Linhai manor.

As soon as the sports car was near the gate of the manor, he saw sun Zhenzhen and his daughter standing beside the man to say goodbye to Mu Qiqi and Mo yanjue.

Heart, mercilessly hurt for a while, enchanting peach blossom eye contracted suddenly for a while, then quickly opened the door to get off the car.

"Sun Zhenzhen, you can leave and leave your daughter..." In a hurry, he frightens sun Zhenzhen with his last sense of sixth.