"Poop and hiss," Song Qingyun was amused by the little girl.

He thought the little girl was very smart after a short time with him, but he didn't expect to talk so cute. He was not polite to her father. He wanted to see what Yang Yilin, who is famous for his poisonous tongue, should do.

As a result, Yang Yilin was not discouraged, and even after hearing someone's ill intentioned laughter, he did not have the same understanding with him. Instead, he continued to feed the little girl rice porridge patiently, "Molly, we should go to bed after eating rice porridge, and we should go to pick up hemp tomorrow morning."

At the moment, Yang Yilin thinks that he can't get along well with his daughter, but Cheng Yaojin, who killed him halfway, gives him a bad thing. Then his daughter sticks to him. What can he do?

It's too late to cry!

So, it's the main thing to coax her daughter to eat and sleep to avoid further contact with song Qingyun.

"Really?" She was separated from Ma Ma for several hours. The little girl really wanted to be ma ma. She was flat and flat, and her face was a little lost.

"It's true, of course. When did Daddy cheat you? Come on, let's have porridge and have a good sleep. Tomorrow morning daddy will take you to see Ma Ma." Seeing the young girl's silly and cute expression, Yang Yilin quietly raised the corner of her lips. He knew that he could take sun Zhenzhen out and take her daughter down.

"Well!" The little girl nodded obediently and took a big sip of porridge, as if she had forgotten song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun looked at it silently, and was moved.

They both have children in silence, and they are all so big, and he... Thinks he is pitiful.

With a sigh, he secretly left the ward, walked to his office and sent wechat to Kexin.

First, I sent the photo of little jasmine to Kexin, and then I asked, "isn't it cute?"

Lin Kexin is almost asleep. He wakes up with this message, touches his mobile phone with his feeling, and half squints at the screen of the mobile phone.

A lovely picture with two little braids came into her eyes. Lin Kexin's confused brain suddenly woke up and exclaimed: "Wow, it's so cute."

Lin Kexin, who is adorable and adorable by the little girl, doesn't care to reply to wechat at this time. He calls directly, "brother Qingyun, who is this cute little girl? It's so beautiful and adorable."

"Haha, is it lovely? I think it's lovely too. So shall we get married as soon as possible and have one earlier?" This is the main purpose of his photos of jasmine.

Hearing song Qingyun's straightforward expression, Lin Kexin blushed instantly and said, "I hate it!"

Song Qingyun's throat knot, which strides to the office, slides violently with a squeamish disgust. Some restless factors in his body can't help shouting.

"I'm serious. I'll have a rest tomorrow and have a meal at my house."

After three years of underground love, they didn't tell their friends or even their families. So if they want to get married, they must see their parents first and take this step before they can talk about getting married and having children.

"Brother Qingyun, are you serious?" When it comes to meeting parents, Lin Kexin swallows a mouthful of saliva. He is nervous and doesn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Hearing her shaking voice through the telephone receiver, song Qingyun didn't explain so much, comforted her directly.

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