President Daddy is super strong

Linhai manor.

Sun Zhenzhen comes down from the car with Zhong Qingfeng and his daughter, and comes out from afar to meet their Muqiqi and Xiaoxing.

"Mummy!" Little star rushed to her and rushed directly into her arms. "I also said to send a driver to pick you up, and you will come."

When she heard that her son was so considerate and sensible, Sun Zhen was very happy. She reached out and rubbed the top of the little guy's head and said happily, "how lovely the star baby is!"

The little guy rubbed against her, then reluctantly released her and looked at the man standing beside her.

"Is this uncle?" Mo Yuchen raised his head and looked at the handsome uncle carefully.

Oh, he remembered that he had seen this uncle in the video with his godmother.

This is the uncle he told daddy yesterday who looks a little inferior to him, probably the daddy of little Molly.

"Brother Xingxing, this is little Molly's daddy." Not waiting for sun Zhenzhen to answer, his daughter put her arms around Qingfeng's neck and smiled to introduce the little star.

Hearing sister Molly's words, Mo Yuchen's face was obviously stiff. He did not guess wrong. This uncle is sister's father, that is, the husband of the godmother

What else can I do for you?

He also asked for a DNA test with sister Molly. Hum, that's too much for him.

"Good godfather, my name is mo Yuchen!" Maybe it's about age. He likes to be called by others more and more. He always thinks that it's naive to call little stars from outsiders.

Except for mummy and mummy.

Because no matter how old he grows in front of them, he is their sweetheart in their eyes.

"What a handsome name!" Zhong Qingfeng said with a smile, and then gently put the little jasmine in his arms on the ground, so that the two children can play hand in hand.

"Average." Without any modesty to say these three words, Mo Yuchen took Molly's little sister's hand and whispered, "go, brother will take you to visit our home!"

Then she took the little girl in the pink princess dress and walked towards the gate yard of the iron fence.

Sun Zhenzhen and Zhong Qingfeng, who were closely behind them, walked towards Muqiqi, who was standing at the door.

"Seven seven." Sun Zhenzhen is almost instinctive. Seeing her, she can't help but open her arms and hug her gently.

It's a habit we've developed over the years. It won't change for a while.

Muqiqi, who was carried into her arms, is in better condition today than the two days before. It seems that she has been used to such enthusiasm.

Not only did she not feel uneasy, but she also reached out and patted her on the back.

This kind of response makes sun Zhenzhen a little flattered and surprised. She surprises and releases her. "Qiqi, do you think of anything?"

Looking at her hopeful eyes, Muqiqi suddenly couldn't bear to let her down, so she smiled at her, and then said, "I really thought about some pictures, like two of us playing in a small house..."

The picture really flashed in her mind.

As soon as the words were said, Sun Zhen was so excited that he almost cried and hugged her tightly, jumping and jumping happily in place.

"That's great. That's great. I knew you would remember. Do you remember? That small house is the apartment I used to live in. I still pull you to cook for me several times. Hey, come on, I'd better take you there and have a look. Maybe you can think of something else when you get there... "