President Daddy is super strong

Hearing his father's inquiry about Yang Yilin's condition, he immediately took out his cell phone from his pocket after wiping his hands with the dishes in his hands, which were filled with a lovely little girl.

"You see, this is Yang Yilin's daughter, isn't she lovely?"

This is the second time for him to ask others if he is cute with the picture of little jasmine, which shows how eager he is to have such a cute girl in his heart.

Song's father, who was seriously cooking, was so attracted by his mobile phone that he immediately turned off the fire and squinted at the photos on his mobile phone.

"This is Yang Yilin's daughter?" Song's father was quite surprised.

In fact, it wasn't just his father's accident. Even his good friend was so shocked that he didn't react for a long time. He didn't know what good thing that guy had done in his last life. He was so lucky.

"Well, it's Yang Yilin's daughter. Her name is Molly. She's very clever His excitement at the mention of the little girl is beyond description.

Father and son are immersed in jasmine's "golden age beauty" and can't extricate themselves. Lin Kexin, who is kind enough to help, happens to see such a scene.

The corner of her mouth is slightly raised. She silently plans to give birth to a little princess for brother Qingyun as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm afraid that he will not be able to sleep at night.

Determined this idea, she did not disturb the father and son harmonious atmosphere, quietly turned back to the living room.

She sat down in the living room. Mother song came down from upstairs with something and smiled at her as she walked. The smile made her feel a little weak.

Sure enough, when Mother Song approached, she directly put a beautiful jewelry box into her hand. "This is their old song dynasty Jiabao, which was given to me by Qingyun's grandmother when I just entered the door. Today, my aunt handed her to you, together with the stinky boy Qingyun. In the future, ah, good teacher, should fight, should scold, should not be soft handed!"

Lin Kexin then chuckled, "Auntie, I can't ask for such a valuable gift. Besides, I'm not a primary school teacher..."

he said that she couldn't laugh straight at the end. What's the name of beating and scolding? How can she be so familiar with that?

It should be when I was in primary school that I heard the most from my parents.

"You must keep the things." Seeing her smile, song's mother laughed with her, but the jewelry box that she had put in her hand kept pressing and holding, and didn't give her a chance to put it down at all.

"Auntie, I really can't accept things." She hasn't come in yet. What is it to receive such a valuable gift?

"What can't I take?" The two were in a stalemate. Song Qingyun just came out of the kitchen and saw the scene of their labouring. He asked curiously.

"The jade bracelet your grandmother gave me, I'll give it to Kexin today. Look at this girl, don't say anything. Qingyun, please advise." Song's mother turned around and complained to him.

Seeing this, song Qingyun smiled happily. He brought the dishes to the table first, and then walked towards them. He blinked at Lin Kexin, who was in trouble. He pretended: "Kexin, take it."

Lin Kexin frowned at him. The expression of embarrassment became stronger, but seeing his wink again and the expression of asking for help, he had to take the gift with hard hair. "Thank you, auntie."

Song's mother is satisfied this time. She laughs happily. Then she takes a look at Kexin and her son. She drags him to the sofa and says with a bad smile: "you talk, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look..."