"Are you ok?"
Look at his angry look, sun Zhenzhen's face showed a pure smile, picked his eyebrows at him and pretended to be worried.
Asked by her, Yang Yilin is more angry, but he can't say anything. He blushes and has a thick neck. I'm afraid his lungs will explode.
The angrier he gets, the happier Sun Zhen is. Who wants him and his daughter to play tricks on her?
Thanks to his thinking, kiss her after losing?
This bad idea is guaranteed to be taught to his daughter. Otherwise, how could a child as young as Molly think of such a boring punishment.
"You said something was OK." Yang Yilin stood face to face with her and squeezed out these words.
Seeing his angry appearance, sun Zhenzhen felt more comfortable. He calculated his new hatred and old hatred together and recovered the grievances he had suffered these days.
"Daddy, are you ok?" The little girl who was watching the play ran over, pulled Yang Yilin's corner, looked up at him with a worried face.
How can he show weakness and lose face in front of his daughter?
He had to endure the pain. He squeezed out a smile that was worse than crying. "Daddy is OK. It's time to eat. Let's go in for dinner."
In time to turn off the topic, Yang Yilin walked smoothly behind the mother and daughter towards the house, showing his teeth as he walked. It hurt so much!
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in the restaurant.
The mother and daughter ate with relish, and his lips were bitten to break the skin and swelling a big bag, he only had the share of greediness.
It's not that he doesn't want to eat it. It's just that if he opens his mouth a little, his lips will hurt like a cone. He can't swallow it at all.
Sun Zhenzhen glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, saw his sad face, and became a flower in his heart. Then he deliberately urged him, "why don't you eat? Is it not to your taste? "
Yang Yilin gave her a gasp, and saw that her daughter looked up to him. She immediately picked up the chopsticks on the table, endured the pain, and forced her face to laugh. "It's very appetizing, very appetizing."
"Then you have to eat more!" Sun Zhenzhen took a ball to the plate in front of him and deliberately wanted to see his joke.
When the little girl saw that Ma Ma had brought food for her father, she was so happy that she almost clapped her hands.
"Daddy, you can taste the balls that hemp brings you. It's very delicious."
Yang Yilin's face is green in an instant. Is this the legendary pit father?
He smiled with a terrified smile. He picked up the balls on the plate with difficulty, and the expression on his face was even more wonderful.
According to the size of the ball, after he ate the ball with his mouth open like this, what would the wound on his lips look like?
But in the face of his daughter's expectant appearance, how could he be a father let her down.
So he hesitated for a moment, then he opened his mouth hard and put the balls into his mouth.
The wound on his lips hurt deeply. His tears were coming down, but he had to pretend that he had nothing to do with it. He pretended to smile easily: "well, it's delicious. It's delicious."
"Eat more Daddy!" The little girl's concern is that daddy has eaten the dishes he was given by Ma Ma's parents, but he didn't pay any attention to the others, so when she saw that he had eaten them, she immediately smiled and looked at Ma. "Ma Ma, you can take another one for Dad."
"Good!" Sun Zhenzhen is also quite cooperative. Once again, he extended his chopsticks to the balls