President Daddy is super strong

He frowned hard. Yang didn't shout or shout. In front of his daughter, he had to keep his face.

Although it really hurts!

"Are you ok?" Sun Zhenzhen was shocked. He quickly turned off the hair dryer in his hand and looked at him more nervously.

Yang Yilin endured the pain, smiled a little and spit out two words lightly, "it's OK."

Sun Zhenzhen was not comfortable all over, and hurriedly handed him the hair dryer in his hand, and he backed away, trying to keep a distance with him.

For Sun Zhenzhen deliberately keep distance, Yang Yilin not only not angry, but smiling face happy, "Molly, daddy to blow your hair?"

Naturally, the little girl is very happy. Her eyes are gone. Especially with the lovely expression that she lost one tooth, Yang Yilin's whole heart has melted.

He gently opened the hair dryer, lowered the temperature and adjusted it to try on his own hand. He felt that the temperature was just right, so he aimed the hair dryer at his daughter's hair, and blew it carefully.

The little girl's hair is dark and bright, soft and smooth, and her fingers feel particularly soft and comfortable, which makes his heart soft.

It's hard to imagine how Sun Zhenzhen raised her children so well.

"Comfortable?" He asked gently as he blew his daughter's hair. There was tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes. He never dreamed that Yang Yilin would have children, and she was a beautiful girl.

"Well, comfortable." For the first time, the little girl's father blew her hair. All her happiness was written on her face. She looked up at him with her tender white face.

Being stared at by his daughter's big round eyes, Yang Yilin's heart is more beautiful, and his movements are more gentle. "If little Molly likes it, it's up to daddy to play it for you in the future."

"Good." The little girl's innocent way.

As a bystander, sun Zhenzhen stood by and watched the interaction between her father and daughter. She couldn't tell her feelings. Maybe that's where she got tangled.

I want to give my daughter a complete family, but I don't want my daughter to have too much contact with him

In fact, it's Her wishful thinking in the end. The magical kinship between father and daughter is not something she can hinder at all.

Watching him blow dry his daughter's hair, and then gently pick up the next comb to comb his daughter's hair, sun Zhenzhen would not want to fly away with it any more, as long as it is for the sake of her daughter's good, she can do anything.

"Little Molly, will daddy braid you?" Yang Yilin smiled softly, totally different from his usual appearance.

The little girl nodded happily. Even the toys and comic books on the bed were not attractive to her. She sat quietly waiting for him to tie a beautiful braid.

When sun Zhenzhen saw this scene, he felt more deeply touched. He gently pursed his lips and digested all the unhappiness in his heart. Then he quietly withdrew from the room while their father and daughter were not paying attention, leaving more space for their father and daughter to get along.

Sun Zhen, who was so upset, went downstairs. There was no place to go, so she had to sit on the sofa in the living room and wait for her daughter to fall asleep. As long as her daughter fell asleep, she could avoid sleeping with Yang Yilin.

Wait, wait, or wait until Yang Yilin comes out of the upstairs room. She leans on the sofa and feels sleepy.

In recent days when she returned home, she didn't have a good night's sleep. Every day, she dreamt that he would rob her children, or that she would have a difficult time giving birth to her daughte