Chapter 1250

"This..." the assistant faltered.

Yang Shao told me not to tell anyone about his contribution to skin care enterprises, so it must also include little miss?

So after a while of hesitation, he continued, "I don't know that. I'll wait until the meeting is over. Will you let Yang Shao call you later?"

Little Molly curled her mouth. "Can't I say it works?"

Assistant: "·"

is actually born, which inherits the advantages of Yang Shaoling.

"All right, goodbye uncle."

Half a day can't wait for the voice at the other end of the phone, little Molly has begun to get bored. After saying goodbye to her uncle, she cut off the phone.

Little mouth a turn, in the heart thinks: where did Daddy find such a stupid assistant?

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after the phone call, the little girl went downstairs a little unhappy.

Seeing her like that, Sun Zhen in the sofa knew that Yang Yilin would not come back for dinner tonight.

"Molly." She didn't want her daughter to be unhappy, so she waved her to the sofa to make her happy.

"Ma Ma, the assistant uncle said Daddy was busy with his work and might come back later." The little girl's clever brain still wants to comfort her and help Yang Yilin make a good impression in front of her.

Sun Zhenzhen doesn't think so. Is he busy with his work?

What kind of work can keep him busy at night?

She and her daughter have been back so long, never seen him go home so late, talk about work and fool the devil?

Anyway, they are strangers. If they don't come back, they have nothing to do with her!

Although I fight with myself and pretend that I don't care about it, I still feel pain in my heart.

"Then we won't wait for him. The meal will be ready soon. Mom will take you to wash your hands." Sun Zhenzhen tries to divert his attention from his bad things.

"Good."

Big hand holding small hand, two people walk toward toilet together.

Because one of her hands was hurt, she could only use the other hand to help Molly smear soap. The little girl loved her, but she used her little meat hand to help her rub her hand.

This kind of action makes sun Zhenzhen warm. Anyway, she still has this baby daughter, doesn't she?

At this time, the phone watch of little Molly's wrist rings, and the caller ID is: Daddy.

Sun Zhenzhen stood still and watched her daughter press the answer key. Then Yang Yilin's gentle voice came.

"Molly, did you call Daddy?"

No matter how playful and cheeky he is with others, but in the face of his little padded jacket, he will always be a father like face, with a gentle tone like water, which sun really feels inferior to.

"Well, daddy, I just want to ask you if you'll come back for dinner tonight?" The little girl said in a soft, sticky voice to her phone watch.

"Daddy is still busy with work. I'm afraid I can't go back tonight. You'll listen to Ma Ma at home, you know?"

"Ah, can't you come back?"

Because in front of her mother's face, little Molly can't directly say that her mother's hand is hurt, or her mother won't be happy again.

"Well, when the work is finished, daddy will come back to see you as soon as possible. You should be good! Listen to your mother. "

What Yang didn't know was that sun Zhenzhen was standing next to his daughter, and his face was black.

No home at night?