"Yang Yilin, I watched you grow up ·"
a word scared Yang Yilin's hands trembling, and he no longer has the courage of black ink yanjue.
At this time, sun Zhenzhen came out of the bedroom with his mobile phone in his hand. His voice was rare and gentle: "Jasmine wants to video with you."
Hearing his daughter's name, Yang Yilin immediately threw away his mobile phone and waved to sun Zhenzhen's mobile phone camera, "Molly, don't you want Daddy?"
"Yes, Dad. I saw the video of you and Mommy's proposal. It's not bad. I'll give you 80 points."
The little girl has been in the old house of the Yang family all the time. With the help of the old people to take care of the children, sun Zhenzhen can rest assured when she comes out to film.
But all along the child has been in her side, almost never left her, suddenly separated, at the beginning of every night worried hard.
This period of time just gradually get used to some, just every night before going to bed, the motionless must video chat, otherwise really want to sleep.
Today, before she could call her, grandma Molly called and stared at her with a smile. She said that her family would love her as much as her daughter. She realized that the Yang family had seen the news.
Shyly chatted a few words, the daughter quarreled to see daddy, so she came out of the bedroom and handed the mobile phone to Yang Yilin.
Taking advantage of the gap between him and his daughter, sun Zhenzhen went to pour a glass of water, and then heard his daughter grade Yang Yilin.
"Why not a hundred?"
For this, sun Zhenzhen is also very curious, why is 80 points, not 100 points?
She held the glass tightly and tried to prick up her ears to hear how the smart girl's daughter would answer this question.
As a result, I heard her daughter's soft and sticky voice.
"Did not take me to the scene to witness such an important moment, minus points!"
Poof.
The water that sun Zhenzhen just drank almost gushed out.
Who did the little girl follow?
"Oh, how can Daddy forget our sweet jasmine? I'm sorry, baby. Daddy apologizes to you. Will you be a little flower boy at the wedding of daddy and Mommy?" In the face of his daughter, Yang Yilin looks open and smiles. He is just two people.
"Then you have to keep your word, or I won't marry mummy to you." The two small braids on the top of the little girl's head flickered. They were serious in the childlike interest, not to mention how cute they were.
Yang Yilin across the mobile phone eyes almost smile into a seam, "of course, daddy's words count, dad wants to protect you and mom for a lifetime."
Sun Zhenzhen stood by the restaurant and secretly looked back at him.
He nests in the sofa, holds the cell phone, smiles a face to favor, even a bit silly.
But let Sun Zhenzhen heart warm bubble.
This is the most reliable time she has known Yang Yilin for such a long time.
Hearing that Yang Yilin said about the wedding, Mr. Yang and his mother immediately got together in the camera and asked eagerly, "smelly boy, have you discussed with Zhenzhen? When will I get the certificate for the wedding? "
Of course, Yang Yilin wants to do it as soon as possible, otherwise he will be run by those shameless men.
But what does Sun Zhen really think?
He subconsciously raised his head and looked at Sun Zhenzhen at the restaurant. She was facing him with her back. Her upright posture was exquisite, especially the waist curve was too attractive ···
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