Chapter 1284

Mo yanjue: my wife is smart.

Yang Yilin was so angry that he almost dropped his cell phone.

What else can these people do besides bullying him?

Angry, he re edited the information.

Yu Shulin Feng: is it great to have a wife? I have a daughter who has two nice expressions.

This is really exciting to everyone.

Especially Mo yanjue.

He has wanted a daughter for a long time. First, Muqiqi is busy with her studio affairs. He can't even catch people when he leaves early and returns late every day.

After her unremitting efforts, she was finally able to be taken home from work. She lived a happy life for a while without any reaction from her stomach... Some difficulties.

Song Qingyun, who peeped at the screen during the cooking time, saw that Yang Yilin's words were equally sour.

Fortunately, he has confidence in this period of time to let Ke bear in mind... How can we see him then?

Among them, the most important one is the third of the hole. He loves Qiao Qiao of his family and doesn't want her to suffer from childbirth. So even if they have no children in this life, he is willing to.

So in the face of Yang Yilin's provocation, he was the first to accept it.

Only love Susu: you think that you are the same as you, just for your own pleasure, let your women suffer like that, the beast is inferior!

Mo yanjue: + 1

Su bensu: + 1

capital seven: you don't know her existence three years after her birth. Now it's OK to talk with us. Are you interested in Yang Yilin?

Once again, Yang Yilin's triumphant face suddenly turned grey.

Do you think it's interesting for these people to talk about their scars every time?

In a righteous rage, little Molly came to him with a story book to tell a story. At this time, he seemed to see a savior. He held his daughter in his lap and smiled, "Molly, there are uncles and aunts you know in this group. Would you like to say hello to them?"

"Good." Little Molly answered her voice cleverly. After Yang Yilin pressed the voice key, sweet said, "Hello, aunts and uncles, I'm Molly. Do you like Molly?"

The soft and sticky children's voice suddenly sounded in the group. The group which was just angry suddenly changed a kind of painting style. Everyone sent voice, and each one was chatting with Molly.

Yang Yilin was very happy at the beginning. After all, he has his own face when his daughter is popular.

But the more he talked, the more he felt that it was not right. His daughter held his cell phone and talked with those "bad guys", as if there was nothing wrong with him at all.

Some headache pinched the eyebrow, Yang Yilin tried to take the cell phone back from her daughter's hand.

"Molly, it's late. Let's go back to our room and go to bed, shall we?"

As a result, the little girl turned to look at him and said, "no, no, just now kongganda promised to buy me the latest Barbie dolls, and I want to talk with them for a while..."

the little girl is the master of hearing Barbie dolls, and now all her thoughts are on Barbie dolls. If Barbie dolls can't be delivered this evening, I guess it's the same today Don't want to sleep at night.

His head hurt even more. He smelt the words and coaxed: "well then, Daddy told Kong Ganda that he would send someone to send you the Barbie doll right away, OK?"

The little girl thought seriously for two seconds, nodded at him, "OK."

Just when his cell phone was plugged into him, footsteps came from upstairs. The little girl sitting in his arms one second ago ran directly upstairs one second later, shouting: "Ma Ma, I'll go to sleep."

Yang Yilin: "..."

so smart, who did the child follow?