Hearing his daughter's voice, sun Zhenzhen, who was cooking, turned around and was startled by the father and daughter hiding in the door.

"You Why? " Sun Zhenzhen asked, the spatula in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"It's OK, Ma Ma Ma. Dad and I will see what you make delicious." The little girl looked at her with a smile like a flower.

Sun Zhenzhen laughed at his daughter, "it will be right away."

I don't even have a look at a man. I totally ignore him.

Yang Yilin was not happy. Seeing that she didn't speak, he stood still with his daughter in his arms.

"You can't take your daughter to the living room because of the smoke?" Sun Zhen was so cold that he took a look and complained.

Yang Yilin raised eyebrows at her, "who am I? Stranger? "

Sun Zhenzhen glared at him and was already very impatient, but he still didn't want to get angry in front of his daughter and squeeze out a few words with his teeth clenched teeth, "Yang Yilin, would you like to take your daughter to the living room to play?"

Hearing sun Zhenzhen calling his name, he felt more comfortable and walked towards the living room with his daughter in his arms.

Although it is Yang Yilin's three words, Yang Yilin is also satisfied, at least willing to take care of him, isn't he?

Although he was playing with his daughter, he didn't know where he was. His restless eyes kept looking at the kitchen and the busy figure of the little woman. His heart was full of happiness.

When I was young, I hoped that women would be more like clothes. Now, after years of baptism, I would like to live such a plain and happy life.

Sun Zhenzhen came out of the kitchen with the fried hot dishes, and inadvertently looked up at the man who was looking at her. They looked at each other in four eyes, and their eyes were rolling

Sun Zhenzhen's eyes, which seemed to be frightened, immediately dodged and hurried to the restaurant with the food.

Yang Yilin, who was sitting in the living room playing games with his daughter, immediately stopped looking and pretended that nothing had happened.

"The meal is ready, the meal is ready!" He yelled at the father and son playing in the living room. Sun Zhenzhen went on to work in the kitchen.

The first time I could taste sun Zhenzhen's craft, Yang Yilin picked up his daughter and ran to the restaurant. He couldn't even wash his hands. He grabbed a piece of stir fried broccoli and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Oh ~" the broccoli was so hot that he reached out and flickered a few times, almost burning his tongue.

Small Molly looked at daddy so greedy, giggled and complained to him: "numb, daddy does not wash his hands to eat rice, dirty."

Sun Zhenzhen just came out of the kitchen and saw Yang Yilin in such a mess. He was really angry and ridiculous. He frowned and complained, "can you wash your hands and set a good example for your daughter?"

Yang Yilin, with a smile on his face, picked up his daughter from his seat and hurried to the bathroom.

"Daddy, are you a greedy cat?" The little girl put her hand under the tap and asked with a smile.

In her opinion, only the greedy cat would steal.

Before she ate, Ma Ma Ma would call her greedy cat, so now this title can't be more suitable for daddy.

Yang Yilin gently washed his daughter's hands and looked at her lovely little appearance from the mirror. The corners of her mouth rose unconsciously. Wen Yan coaxed her, "Daddy is a greedy cat. What are you?"

The little girl wrung her delicate eyebrows and thought about it for two seconds Little greedy cat. "

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