President Daddy is super strong

"Yang Yilin, I watched you grow up..."

a word scared Yang Yilin's hands trembling, and he no longer had the courage of black ink yanjue.

It happened that sun Zhenzhen came out of the bedroom, holding his mobile phone in his hand, with a rare gentle tone: "Molly wants to video with you."

Hearing her daughter's name, Yang Yilin immediately threw away her cell phone and waved to sun Zhenzhen's cell phone camera, "Molly, do you want to have daddy?"

"Think, daddy, I saw the video of you and Mommy proposing. It's not bad. Give you 80 points."

The little girl has been in the old house of Yang's family during this period of time. There is an old man who helps to take care of the children. Sun Zhenzhen can also rest assured when he comes out to make a film.

It's just that the children have been around her for a long time, almost never left her, and suddenly separated. At the beginning, every night, they were very upset.

This period of time just gradually get used to some, just every night before going to bed, still want to video chat, or really want to sleep.

Today, before she called, grandma Molly called and stared at her with a big smile. She also said that her family would love her as their daughter. She understood that the Yang family also saw the news.

After a shy chat, her daughter quarreled to see daddy, so she came out of the bedroom and handed her cell phone to Yang Yilin.

Taking advantage of the gap between him and his daughter, sun Zhenzhen poured out a glass of water, and then heard the conversation that his daughter gave Yang Yilin a score.

"Why not a hundred?"

Sun Zhenzhen is also very curious about this. Why is it 80 points, not 100 points?

She held the water glass tightly and tried to raise her ears to hear how the clever daughter answered the question.

As a result, I heard the voice of my daughter.

"If you don't take me to the scene to witness such an important moment, reduce the score!"

Poof.

The water sun Zhenzhen had just drunk almost came out.

Who did the little girl follow?

"Ah, how can Daddy forget our lovely Molly? I'm sorry, honey. Daddy apologizes to you. Would you like to be a little flower boy at daddy's and Mommy's wedding?" Faced with his daughter, Yang Yilin's eyes were open and he was just two people at ordinary times.

"Then you have to talk and count, or I won't marry you mummy." The two little braids on the top of the little girl's head flicker. They are serious in childishness. Don't mention how cute they are.

Yang Yilin's eyes across the cell phone are almost laughing into a seam, "of course, Dad speaks, dad wants to protect you and mom for life."

Sun Zhenzhen stands by the restaurant and secretly looks back at him.

He was nestled in the sofa, holding up his cell phone, smiling and doting, even a little silly.

But let Sun Zhenzhen heart warm bubble.

This is the most reliable time she has known Yang Yilin for such a long time.

Hearing Yang Yilin's talk about the wedding, Yang Laozi and Yang's mother immediately went to the camera and asked eagerly, "you have discussed with Zhen Zhen, son of a bitch? When can I get a wedding certificate? "

Of course, Yang Yilin wants to run as soon as possible, or he will be run by those shameless men.

But what does Sun Zhen think?

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at Sun Zhenzhen at the restaurant. She was facing him with her back. She was tall and straight, and her waist curve was really attractive