Cute baby is supreme: the male god can't stand it

Chapter 109
"In a word, I'm just asking you if you like Xiao Yi'er." Lin Ya also knew that she couldn't force her son like this, so her voice softened.

"The liking I said and the liking you said are not the same liking, so don't waste your efforts. It is impossible to change the fact that there is a seven-year difference." An Yunluo's pupils are like demons seizing souls, emitting a strange light , even Lin Ya didn't know what An Yunluo was thinking at the moment.

"How come, you look very young, Xiao Yi'er will not dislike you, and you will take over your father's company soon, Xiao Yi'er will not mind."

Lin Ya tried to comfort An Yunluo, but An Yunluo still did not change her attitude.

"Mom, my dad told you to apply a mask." Finally, An Yunluo's deep voice sounded helpless.

"Really, what time is it? Why didn't I hear your father's voice." Lin Ya looked and looked from left to right, stretched her ears carefully, but she didn't hear it.

"It's true, you go." An Yunluo really couldn't bear Lin Ya's appearance, he was afraid that if Lin Ya continued talking, he would really be unable to hold on.

One can imagine how hard he is trying to control his inner emotions...

"Don't lie to me!" Lin Ya glared at An Yunluo, hit An Yunluo on the head with a pillow, chattered a few words, and finally calmed down.

Before leaving, she muttered to An Yunluo, "If you miss it, you miss it. No one will give you a second chance."

"Well, I see." An Yunluo's low and pleasant voice was as pleasant as a glass of fine wine, and one couldn't help being intoxicated in it.

In the end, An Yunluo didn't know how to go back to the room. He was lying on the big soft bed with his heavy body, his eyes were closed, and he covered the light with one hand. He was in a mess right now.

Qin Yier is just a little girl in the third year of high school, and she has already made her way in the society.

In fact, it's not that An Yunluo doesn't like Qin Yi'er, but that kind of liking is not what Lin Ya said.

Treating her like a younger sister since she was a child, how can he let him do it.

Maybe it was too restless, or maybe it was because there were too many things to do today, so An Yunluo didn't know when he fell asleep, and he had no dreams all night.

The shallow light shone on his golden ratio figure, making him seductive and blurred.

"I'm talking about marriage with my son! Why did you ask me to come back and put on a mask?" Lin Ya pushed the door angrily, and sat down on the soft bed without giving Papa An a chance to speak. So I questioned An's father.

"what!"

Papa An was playing a game when he was suddenly taken aback by his wife's thoughtless words.

"Honey, did you just come back from time travel?" Papa An exited the game interface, turned off the computer, and then swiped the swivel chair to Lin Ya's, and asked Lin Ya a little idiot.

Lin Ya "..."

"I was tricked by that brat An Yunluo." Lin Ya realized that she had been tricked by that brat An Yunluo.

He got up in a hurry, planning to go to An Yunluo to argue, and Papa An's sensible Lin Ya hugged her in his arms, so sweet.

"What are you doing!" Lin Ya frowned, looking at the man who was hugging her, she immediately became upset, "It's true that I have a son and forget my daughter-in-law, so I won't help you with such a small favor." Lin Ya This trick of being pitiful is really a test for Papa An.

Who doesn't know that An's father loves his wife too much, and he is strict with his wife.

"Honey, it's not that I won't let you go. You see, you are angry now. What you said must have hurt your son's heart." Papa An obeyed Linya's anger and stroked Linya's back. What you do is called a perfect one.

(End of this chapter)