"Not at home?"

Song Qingyun looks puzzled. Sun Zhenzhen is too brave to leave his child to Yang Yilin alone. Don't you know what his virtue is?

"Well!" In a low mood, he immediately thought of his daughter who was pushed into the Department for examination, and turned to rush into the Department.

"You wait!" Song Qingyun grabbed him again and asked him calmly, "I ask you, what did you have for dinner? Did you give your children something they shouldn't have? "

Yang Yilin's face is aggrieved, "my own daughter, can I give her something that is not clean?"

"You will answer me, what did you have for dinner?" Seeing his unconvinced appearance, song Qingyun's face is even worse. I don't know where his confidence can take care of his daughter alone.

"Fried vegetables, rice porridge, and steamed buns. We've eaten all these things. If there's a problem, it can't be Molly alone." After Yang Yilin answered truthfully, he didn't forget that he was very impatient with song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun didn't bother to have a good understanding with him. He took out his professional level and continued to ask, "is there anything else to eat?"

"Other?"

Yang Yilin is recalling that a young nurse walked out of the Department, glanced at Yang Yilin first, and then said in a poor tone: "doctor song, please don't ask. The child ate ice cream, chips, yogurt and many snacks."

"Ice cream, chips?" Song Qingyun turns his head and looks at Yang Yilin with cold eyes. "Yang Yilin, you can really do it!"

He didn't get angry. Song Qingyun hurriedly ran to the Department where the child was. Yang Yilin, who was scolded for being confused, blinked inexplicably, and then quickly ran after him. "Brother Yun, wait for me. What do you mean? Can't you eat ice cream?"

"Get out and wait!" Song Qingyun seldom gets angry unless he is forced to hurry up, so there is nothing wrong with this voice.

Yang Yilin, who was blocked outside the door, was like a poor stray dog. Song Qingyun growled and his face was not convinced. It was no different from the eggplant that was beaten by frost.

Yang Yilin, who was scolded for his wilting head, grabbed his hair and turned around in situ, his heart leaping out of his throat. What I'm thinking is that if little Molly really has some weaknesses today, how can he explain to sun Zhenzhen.

Just as she was worried, the door of the Department opened, and another nurse came out of it. Through the half opened door, Yang heard the conversation coming from inside.

"Godfather, you are so handsome!"

"How lovely and beautiful is Molly!"

Yang Yilin, "... What did he miss? How to recognize a godfather in the blink of an eye?

His father didn't agree with him, OK?

he was so worried that he would die. He even recognized his father. Little Molly would never come up with such a ghost idea. It must be song Qingyun, the guy who didn't have a good heart. It's bad enough to talk about his father's incompetence and pick out the relationship between their father and daughter at the same time.

I didn't even think about it. I took the opportunity to push the door in and stood beside song Qingyun angrily. "Who agrees to be my daughter's godfather?"

Lying on the bed, the little girl who was undergoing massage treatment blurted out: "I!"