President Daddy is super strong

"Yes, yes, what's the idea?"

Yang Yilin's face was excited, and she was full of expectations for the idea her daughter was about to say.

"Well, here you are."

The little girl ran to her little bed and pulled out a bag of flat noodles that she secretly hid for a long time.

"What do you mean?" Yang Yilin said

"Take it and kneel in front of Ma Ma." The little girl looked at him with round eyes, and her serious expression was lovely.

Yang Yilin was very angry and funny. "Molly, where did you learn all this mess?"

Looking at his face, the little girl put her hands under the creaky nest, and her cheeks were bulging. "Hum, I haven't brought you durian yet!"

Yang Yilin: "... Proper daughter-in-law, Keng dad is not soft at all.

"Hurry up. It's time for me to go to bed. You can't forgive me if the room is locked." His daughter's eyes are full of disgust. Yang Yilin's heart is blocked. His position at home is not as good as a cat.

With a heavy sigh, he took his daughter's contribution and walked out step by step.

When I came to the bedroom door, I suddenly thought of something. I turned around pretending to be ferocious and asked, "isn't Ma Ma forbidding you to eat these things? How could your room have a flat surface? "

Being grabbed by daddy, little Molly covers her mouth and laughs, "Hey, I just want to take it out when I want to eat it. I haven't eaten it. If I eat it, it will give you a chance."

When the little girl said it, she had a good command of language. She didn't know who to follow?

"Don't hide snacks in the future, or I'll tell you to go numb." Yang Yilin reached for the little girl and pretended to be strict.

As a result, the little girl is not afraid of him at all. She spits out her tongue at him: "Lulu, you'd better worry about yourself first."

Choked by his daughter's words, he walked out of the room with a flat face.

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after raising money for a long time, he thought he could bend and stretch, and went to the door of sun Zhenzhen's bedroom.

Gently twist the door, it's locked.

His brows were raised, and he was a little worried.

"Dong Dong" knocks on the door, pretends that nothing has happened: "is Molly's story book in your room?"

"It's true, Molly's ··"

before the last one is finished, the door opens, a story book flies to his face, and then the door closes again.

"No, it's true. I have something else to say." As he spoke, he pushed hard into the room, and finally managed to squeeze into the room, closing the door conveniently.

Sun Zhenzhen kept a special distance from him and saw him go straight to the bedside when he came in, with a resistant attitude on his face

The voice fell, "Dong" a sound, someone put in the pocket of the flat face thrown on the ground, then a clang kneel down.

Sun Zhenzhen didn't look at him at first, but his eyes drifted around. As a result, sun Zhenzhen was shocked by his kneeling.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm really sorry. I made you angry again. If you don't forgive me today, I just can't get up on my knees until you forgive me." The back of his back was straight, and he had a dignified look.

Sun Zhenzhen couldn't help crying and laughing. "Yang Yilin said that there was gold under the man's knee. What are you talking about?"

"Kneeling for my wife is not disgraceful, not to mention my superb skills. Instant noodles are not bad." Someone is smiling, even a little smug.

"Who is your wife?"