President Daddy is super strong

Gently lips, in the bottom of her heart mercilessly to scold themselves again.

However, when I saw others coming downstairs, I still unconsciously said, "be careful on the road."

Yang Yilin, who was walking downstairs, almost didn't roll down the stairs.

Hold on, sister CAI. Does this method work?

Before he went out every time, she hated that he was killed outside, but now she even told him to be careful on the road?

Did he hear me right?

Soft legs, he turned around and looked at Sun Zhenzhen, who was already in a daze. She was wearing a white cotton dress, which was just about the length of her ankle, making her even thinner.

And white set off her blushing cheeks, more and more red, even a little shy.

He never saw such a sun Zhenzhen, so when he turned around, the whole person was stunned.

Feeling his hot eyes, Sun Zhen was more embarrassed. He said with his head down that I would go back to the room first, and immediately turned around and ran away.

Looking at her back, Yang Yilin pinches her face unbelievably.

Ma ah, it hurts!

It's true. Is Sun Zhen really shy?

I'm really shy!!

it's a miracle for him.

Seeing the miracle with his own eyes, the whole person's mood flew with him, humming happily and walking downstairs quickly.

······Sun Zhenzhen, the daughter who was sent to kindergarten, hid in his room and recited his lines.

Because it is a sadistic novel adapted from this play, so most of the lines in it are very fleshy, there are some of her simply embarrassed to say.

But since she wants to be a good actress, she should overcome all difficulties. Isn't that saying a line? What's the big deal.

From the silent recitation of every word to the feelings of the characters, Yang Yilin's shadow ran out of his mind, imagining that all these words were said to him, thinking distracted... Br >

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Yang Yilin rushed home in a hurry after finishing the investment.

He wanted to eat the dishes made by sun Zhenzhen, and he wanted to have lunch with her, so that she could not be alone.

Urging the assistant to drive faster and faster all the way, he finally arrived at home at 11:40.

Pushing the door, he did not see sun Zhenzhen's figure in the living room and kitchen. He could not help frowning and asked the servant beside him, "how about Madam?"

"My wife is upstairs." The servant replied cautiously for fear of being scolded for his wife's injury yesterday.

"Well, I see." Although his heart was lost, he couldn't eat the real meal at noon, but he was still happy and strode towards the upstairs.

He knocked twice on her door. He pushed open a crack and shouted, "dinner."

Through the crack of the door, he saw sun Zhenzhen sitting on the carpet holding her knee. She was holding the script in her hand, and her eyes were staring out of the window. She didn't know what she was thinking, even when he opened the door and called for her to eat.

"Really?" He raised the volume a little more and called her name.

"Well?" This time, she just came back to her senses. She measured her face in the direction of the voice and looked at the door.

Seeing Yang Yilin at the door of the room, her eyes brightened, she put down her script and quickly stood up from the ground.

"You are back?" Tongue is like a knot, as long as the mouth can not help stuttering up.

"What happened to your hand?"

I had no idea in the morning. Now I saw her fingers wrapped in white gauze.