"If you don't believe me, leave it to me, and I promise to do it well."

Elder sister Cai is not an ordinary person. Naturally, she can see what kind of psychology Yang Yilin really has towards Sun Zhen. So now, it's more appropriate for her to show this.

"Sister Cai, are you sure?" Yang Yilin frowned at her.

With sun Zhenzhen's stubborn temper, it's really beyond the ordinary people's persuasion. Yang Yilin seriously doubts sister Cai's ability.

"Just wait and see." She dropped the sentence confidently. Sister Cai gave him a wink, waved her hand and walked toward the door. "I'll take it away first. I'll give you the bag. But according to my first impression, Miss Sun is not a material woman who likes these vulgar things at all."

Before going out, sister Cai didn't forget to stimulate him, which made him even less depressed.

Sister Cai is indeed right. According to his real understanding of Sun Zhen, when they lived in the small apartment three years ago, they never saw her wear any clear clothes and carry any limited edition bags. She seemed not interested in the things girls like at all.

With a heavy sigh, Yang Yilin fell into deep thought again. He couldn't figure out what to give her as a gift.

Sighed, sighed. Thinking of his frightened daughter upstairs, Yang Yilin took care of so much. He strode straight up the stairs.

……

In the room, sun Zhenzhen hugged his crying daughter and hummed a ballad gently. Gradually, he calmed her mood and fell asleep.

When Yang Yilin quietly pushed the door open, he happened to see such a scene. The whole person was frozen in place like CLP.

Warm lights on their mother and daughter, there is a warm scene, let him not bear to disturb.

Sun Zhenzhen didn't creep out of the bed until his daughter was fully asleep. He glanced at the person at the door of the bedroom, tucked in the quilt corner for his daughter, and walked directly to Yang Yilin.

"Get out. I have something to tell you." Sun Zhenzhen's face is cold, and he doesn't have a good attitude.

Seeing this, Yang Yilin hurriedly chased her out and closed the door for her daughter, for fear of waking her up again.

Downstairs in the living room, sun Zhenzhen sat in the sofa with a cold mind. That posture gave a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Yang Yilin caught up with her. He looked very confused. He wanted to make a good relationship with her, but he didn't know how to open his mouth. He was like a fat sheep on a charcoal fire. He couldn't get up or get down.

"Say what you want." After hesitating for a long time, he finally put on a face and pretended.

"I'll leave tomorrow morning with jasmine, and it won't delay your good things." The words are inexplicably sour.

"What good is it to delay me?" Yang Yilin is in a hurry. Where do you start?

"I can't care about you. I have to take my daughter away for her healthy growth." Sun Zhenzhen raised his head with a firm attitude.

"Hey, hey, you have to make it clear. How can we say that we must leave for our daughter's healthy growth? We have made it clear that we need to work together to give her a harmonious and beautiful growth environment. How can it change in just a few hours? Is this face getting too fast? " Yang Yilin glared at her angrily.