I can't help but look to my daughter, little cherry. You'll become a local tyrant in a flash. Do you know.

Your mother and I are at your age, and there is only one piggy bank with one dollar in it.

"Why give so much? That's not good. "

"It's the wishes of the elders and aunts. There's nothing wrong with it."

"Little cherry is a little fart boy, you don't need it."

"Yan Yan, save it. When they have children, we will return it. Not only do we have to return it, but I will double it. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Everyone is not short of this money."

"It's a local tyrant."

"Isn't making money for spending? But I'm curious. How much is our family's price now? "

"What? I want to swallow it. "

"Of course, I want to not only annex your company, but also you."

"Wow, uncle Lu, are you going to be a wolf and swallow my mother?" Here comes a little cherry.

"Lu Zimo, this is the last time I remind you. In the future, we should consider the impact on your three-year-old daughter. If we go on like this, no one can educate her. We must attach great importance to her."

Lu Zimo touched his nose. "I see."

Little cherry pouted. I don't understand what he said wrong.

"If you pout again, bet your mouth."

"Mother is too wild." Little cherry keep her face away from the window.

Jin Yan has not bought a car, so he can only take Lu Zimo's car home. Lu Zimo feels that Jin Yan has made the biggest concession, and he is not brave to make a mistake for the moment, so he sends Jin Yan back home.

Jin's parents didn't see their granddaughter for a day. They hugged their granddaughter and made a great deal of love. Little cherry stood in front of them and jumped. She also shared with them what she had done in the courtyard today. She said how many red packets she had received, how many toys she had, and how many white Hu's granddaughter.

Lu Zimo never knew that his three-year-old daughter had such a strong language expression ability, and he always looked at her with a smile.

Jin Yan did not know how many white eyes he turned to remind his daughter that it was time to go back.

Lu Zimo seems to have no idea, but he always looks at little cherry with a smile. Finally, he has the cheek to bathe little cherry, which makes little cherry scream in the bathroom. Finally, he can only yield to his claws.

Little cherry didn't want him to sleep with him, but someone was too cheeky to sell little cherry all the time, saying that he was lonely, lonely, and so on.

Jin Yan heard his lips twitch. On the contrary, little cherry's eyes were red. He was like an octopus wrapped around Lu Zimo's body.

"Little cherry, Dad promise, I won't kick you."

Under Lu Zimo's guarantee, Jin Yan finally relaxed her vigilance and fell asleep.

Jin Yan was going to watch a good play. He saw how little cherry drove the impudent man out. Unexpectedly, his daughter was coaxed into submission three or two times.

"Yan Yan, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'll sleep with little cherry later."

"If you don't want to be shameful, this is my home."

"My daughter can't do without me."

Jin Yan scolded and had to go back to sleep.

Lu Zimo is smiling, happy life should start from now on.

Jin Yan lies in bed, but can't sleep. Suddenly, his mobile phone rings. It turns out that it's Lu Zimo's phone.

Bored, clearly across a wall, even make a phone call.

She hangs up, he fights again, perseveres.

No, it should be said that he is obsessed with death. Now he has used this trick to perfection.

It's the same with her, it's the same with her daughter.

A good woman is afraid of a bad man.

Jin Yan is really angry. No matter in the past or now, he can easily affect her mood.

Jin Yan was so disgusted with his failure that he finally had to accept his life.

There was no sound from Lu Zimo. Instead, it was a prelude to the music. She always thought that the prelude was familiar, but she could not remember what it was. It was like an old Cantonese song.

Immediately, Lu Zimo's deep voice came.

Looking back on the day, everything seems to be a bubble

the old man in the wasteland will know his mood at this moment in the evening

I hope to let you know why it's still cold in my dream I don 't see

I still love you

I keep on running

how to let you know every day every night

it' s rain is fine

looking for the back from a long distance

warm love goes like a meteor

hope to forgive me don 't ask after all

hope now in your heart

also have resonance

Jin Yan never knew that Lu Zimo could speak Cantonese, and he sang so well.

She couldn't understand what he was singing, but when the song was over, she felt the cool around her neck and felt it before she knew when she had shed tears.

She also remembered that it was Zhang Xueyou's old song "love forever"

before, she just thought the melody was good, but now she urgently needs to know what the lyrics are and where there is any sleepiness, so she picked up her mobile phone and started Baidu.

She laughed as she read the lyrics word by word.

The lyrics are really the scene.

This sullen man actually uses this song to seek the compound, the pattern is really many.

However, what to do? She thinks his voice just now is really damned sexy.

But what's the matter with him? Is it certain that he won't wake up little cherry at night? Little cherry is the most alert child.

Lu Zimo's song is like a requiem. Jin Yan was not sleepy, but he fell asleep soon after listening to his song.

And a good night's sleep, not even a dream.

When I woke up, I went to little cherry's room without control. My father and daughter were sleeping soundly.

It's just that gesture. It's really a pain in the ass.

Little cherry lies on the bed. Her head has long been separated from the pillow. One foot is directly placed on Lu Zimo's mouth. The other is pressed on Lu Zimo's waist. Her arms are spread out in a large shape. She is very domineering.

Lu Zimo grabs her ankle, and her sleeping posture is big.

two people as like as two peas are gasping for breath.

Fortunately, the bed is big enough, or it's not enough for the father and daughter.

Do you want so much love?

Jin Yan covered his mouth to keep from laughing. Someone really chewed the stinky feet all night. This time, little cherry turned over to sing. Last time, she was kicked to the end of the bed.

Jin Yan watched in situ for a while, returned to the room and took his mobile phone. He took several pictures in succession before he finished.

Little cherry rubbed his eyes and slowly opened them. He saw Jin Yan and called out in sweet and sticky baby voice, "Mom." "Little cherry, don't move. Look at your posture." Jin Yan lowered his voice.