Angela shook her head. "No, I'm Li tingjue's daughter."

She decided that it would never change. She doesn't want anyone to be her father except Li tingjue.

Mo Qingyan saw his firm little appearance and smiled knowingly. It's not in vain for Li Ting to hurt her. The girl still protects him.

"Ann, Mommy just asked you to pretend, you know? Otherwise uncle situ will be angry. You just have to endure tonight and pretend to be his daughter. Xiaojue will come to save us tomorrow."

As long as you get the necklace, Li tingzi will come.

Angela murmured, "really? Will xiaojue come to save us tomorrow?"

Mo Qing nodded lightly. "You should believe daddy. He loves us very much and will come to save us."

They changed their clothes, which situ lingkuang bought for them today. The size was just right. Mo Qingyan wears a black gauze skirt, and Angela is also a small black gauze skirt. When they wear it, they become parent-child clothes.

Situ lingkuang was sitting in the living room and asked the family doctor to put medicine on his face. The doctor was a little puzzled.

"Sir, the wound on this face is not light!" how did you get it? Finally, he didn't dare to ask.

Situ Ling frowned wildly, "when playing with my daughter, she stepped on her foot. It's not in the way."

Anyway, he now has a small smoke around him and a reduced version of her. He has a family and a mouth. What if he steps on one foot? As long as he can have mo Qingyan, everything is worth it.

Mo Qingyan and angel came downstairs hand in hand. Situ lingkuang just raised his head, frowned slightly, and his eyes couldn't be moved anymore.

For a moment, he hoped that she and the child loved him and that they were together.

He has no family, nor has he been cared for and loved by anyone. Only then that day, from her, he saw the word warmth.

So she has to be in this life.

Angela called him, "millet, we've changed our clothes. Are we beautiful?"

Then she let go of Mo Qingyan's warm hand, took the skirt and turned a circle in front of him.

Situ lingkuang kept looking at Mo Qingyan until Angela finished turning. He didn't come back.

Angela waved to him, but he still couldn't see her, he thought to himself.

"You are not allowed to look at Xiaoyan like this. She is xiaojue."

So she went forward and poked his injured face with her little finger, and he recovered from the pain.

"Ann."

Angela smiled sweetly, "don't always look at small cigarettes. Look at me. I'm more beautiful than small cigarettes."

For daddy's sake, she doesn't allow him to look at Xiaoyan like this, so she has to help xiaojue look at it all the time in the future.

Situ lingkuang was a little embarrassed, his mind was exposed, and he was such a young child. I can't help looking at the servants and men in the hall. They should also see it.

Mo Qingyan raised his eyebrows, "let's go."

Situ Ling got up crazily, took Angela's small hand and said in a low voice.

"Su Sheng, get ready to take off."

Hearing his words, Mo Qingyan almost fell down. It's totally different from what she thought. I wanted to ask where this is? If you go by plane, it must be far from here.

Then it's no use even if she hears. Now all the hopes are on the necklace, so he can only set up a department tonight.

She followed up and got on the helicopter. Angela sat quietly, and the smile on her little face disappeared. Mo Qingyan holds her little hand and warms her.

"Ann, what's the matter with you?"

"I miss you guys."

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