President Daddy is super strong

With Muqiqi's rescue site, Xiao Yulin has a lot of confidence in his heart. But when he starts to talk with him about him and Mo Weiyi, Xiao Yulin knows how high the rank of aunt is.

The trick tells him that love is only for a while, let alone love. Even after marriage, no one can guarantee a lifetime, so some words can't be too full.

Anyway, even if the disguised ones are educated again.

However, he agreed with what Muqiqi said.

There is still a long way to go. No one can guarantee what will happen. The only thing we can do is to cherish the present.

"Auntie, uncle, I understand all your worries. Please rest assured that as long as Yi is with me for one day, I will do my duty as a boyfriend."

"What's more, we are still young, and we will never do anything that we shouldn't do. Please rest assured that"

this is very satisfactory to moyanjue. What he worries about is that his silly girl doesn't understand. In case that he can't help eating the forbidden fruit, she will be injured.

Now that the boy has promised, his heart in his throat is down.

In other words, he still trusts this kid. He liked him very much during his previous stay at home.

Now I am the son-in-law of the future, I am very happy.

It's just that there's no expression on the face.

"You two have a good idea." Everything is up to the point. Muqi doesn't say anything anymore.

"Thank you, aunt."

"I'll make you some supper and eat before I leave." Muqiqi said, and had stood up.

"Don't bother auntie. I'm not hungry. I'll go back first."

Although the attitude of Mohist school has changed, he still thinks it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

"Don't leave until you eat. Your uncle didn't eat either. Go and have some with him."

There's no way. Xiao Yulin has to stay.

Night preparation is plain noodles, the taste is particularly good, Xiao Yulin eat into the mouth is not the taste.

He almost had indigestion during the meal, so he hurried to his feet and said goodbye.

It was a long sigh of relief when I left the door of Mohist school.

Upstairs in the room.

Mo Wei is drunk. He is still talking.

Mo yanjue finished eating the midnight snack, don't worry about going up to have a look.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard my daughter talking, but I couldn't quite hear what he was talking about.

He stepped closer and sat down beside the bed, which made him hear more clearly.

"Mom and Dad, I love you... I'm sorry, love should not be kept from you... My eyes are slightly moist.

His little cotton padded jacket has grown into a big girl. He will marry one day, so he must get used to it.

Carefully reached out, he gently stroked her head, that kind of very complex emotions spread in the bottom of my heart.

People's feelings are very complex, especially when they are fathers. On the one hand, they want their children to grow up quickly, but when they grow up, they are reluctant to leave themselves... The more they think about it, the more sad they feel, and the look on their faces is very lost.

At this time, the white hand fell on his shoulder.

He subconsciously turned around and saw his wife standing behind him.

"I don't feel well?" Muqiqi pressed his voice and began to laugh.

Mo yanjue hooked up the corner of his lower lip and patted her hand gently, "but suddenly there are more life feelings..."