Downstairs in the dining room.
Yu qingshallow helps dragon mother to choose dishes together. Two people talk about the embarrassment of long yushuo when he was a child. Yue's Yu qingshallow can't close his mouth.
It turns out that the beautiful young dragon also wet his bed?
Upstairs someone looked up to the sky and sighed, but downstairs his dear mother had sold him. When he was a child, he told us all about bed wetting. There was no secret.
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Green Bay.
Yang Yilin and his daughter are guests.
To put it bluntly, they came here to eat and drink.
Sun Zhenzhen is going on the program today. It's said that it's going to be nine o'clock in the evening, and he has no place to go with his daughter alone. At home, he has to cook for himself to get in touch with the food and clothing problems of his father and daughter. He just takes his daughter to rub rice, and he can have a drink with the Lord.
"Why are you here?" When Mo yanjue opened the door, he saw that it was their father and daughter. His tone was disgusted.
"It's said that Mo Chenyu is here. Molly comes to play with him." Yang Yilin's face was full of laughter. He knew that he was full of bad water.
Mo yanjue reached out and picked up Molly. "OK, Molly will stay. Go back."
With that, close the door.
Seeing this, Yang Yilin was in a hurry and pushed the door with both hands: "Hey, elder brother, you are too much. When you come here, you are all guests. Why don't you let them in?"
"Sorry, you are not!" Mo yanjue's face was expressionless, holding Molly in one hand and pushing the doorknob in the other.
The little girl held in his arms by Mo yanjue couldn't help laughing and covering her mouth.
Mo yanjue saw the little girl smile, slightly curved the corner of his mouth, and looked at her tenderly. "Is that what uncle said?"
The little girl immediately put her arms around his neck and put honey on her mouth. "Yes, daddy, you can go back. You don't have to come to pick me up at night. I'll live in my uncle's house."
The old father, who pressed hard against the door of the room, listened to his daughter's words like a thousand arrows pierced his heart. "Honey, I'm your father, so you treat him like this?"
"Dear father, if you want to have dinner at uncle's house, just say so." The little girl tore through his careful thought without mercy.
Yang Yilin covers his heart. What should I do if my heart hurts?
It's not good to suddenly find out that the child is too smart.
"What are you doing here, to be honest?" Look at the little girl's fancy. Mo yanjue is in a good mood. He wants to find a step for Yang Yilin.
"Well, I'm here to have dinner, OK?" Yang Yilin is speechless. Even if the child is not sensible, the Lord will follow him. It's clear that he can't be seen well.
The voice fell and the door opened.
Yang Yilin's face was red and thick, but he didn't want to be too shameless in front of his daughter, so he had to hold it hard.
Mo yanjue is a kind smile, "look at Molly's face, come in."
This sentence is like a knife again, and it is hard to insert in his heart.
Hate teeth itch, but nothing can be said, he suddenly realized that his daughter came today is a mistake, father and daughter at home happy, why to suffer this gas?
Most of all, he was rejected by his own daughter.
"Here comes Molly. Let's have a look at it." Although Molly should have called her aunt, Muqiqi couldn't change it all the time, so she called it all the time.
The little girl saw Mu Qiqi come out of the room, and immediately struggled to get down from Mo yanjue. Her little thin legs ran fast: "mummy, I miss you so much!"
All of a sudden, Mo yanjue has become a neglected number two.