"Daddy's here." He Junshen's voice suddenly rang out at the door.

Xiaotiangao didn't even wear clothes, so she ran towards the door.

"Daddy She threw herself directly into Heyun's deep arms.

He Junshen picked up the sweet cake and held it high. "Do you miss daddy?"

Xiaotiangao nodded with a smile, with a childish sweet voice: "Daddy, didn't you sleep with mommy last night? Why didn't doughnut see daddy when she woke up? Daddy, you can't like that bad aunt, you can only like Mommy

"Well." He Jun responded.

An Yan sitting on the bed is slightly stunned, and he doesn't know whether his "um" is affirmative or perfunctory.

It's just that it doesn't matter anymore.

"Sweet cake, put on your clothes first." Anyan is still worried that she will catch cold.

Little cookie nodded cleverly.

Later, he Junshen put her on the bed, and she began to dress like a model.

After getting dressed, xiaotiangao grabs hejunshen's hand in one hand and Anyan's in the other.

"Daddy, Mommy, little sweet cake is hungry."

"Mommy will take you to breakfast." After the voice fell, Anyan reached out and picked up xiaotiangao, holding her and going downstairs.

With him, she has an unprecedented sense of pressure, that kind of feeling is really hard to say.

They are like two strangers. Their daughter is the only bond between them.

"Mommy, where's daddy?"

"Daddy is still busy. Don't disturb daddy, OK?" Anyan coaxes xiaotiangao.

"Good." Xiaotiangao nodded cleverly, and then waved to Heyun deeply, "Daddy, goodbye. You should come to xiaotiangao and Mommy after you finish your work earlier."

"Well." He Yun nodded and waved.

This "Er" is still calm and powerful, but Anyan still can't tell whether it is a willing promise or a casual perfunctory.

As he said last night, he will do his duty as a father.

On the dining table of the restaurant, only Anyan and xiaotiangao are eating. As for the others, they are gone. Anyan doesn't care to ask where the others are. She just wants xiaotiangao to finish breakfast as soon as possible and then take her back to their apartment.

"Mommy, you had a fight with Daddy, didn't you?" While eating sweet blood glutinous rice porridge, xiaotiangao raised her head and looked at an Yan, who was always depressed and sitting opposite.

Anyan almost forgot that what she knows best at her young age is to observe what she says.

She wrinkled her pretty eyebrows, heard the little sweet cake ask, silent for a few seconds, and then shook her head, "No."

White lies are sometimes necessary and necessary.

"Mommy's cheating." Xiaotiangao murmured in a low voice and continued to drink sweet porridge.

Wait until after breakfast, Anyan packed up the small sweet cake things, with her ready to leave the old house.

But just as she walked out of the old house with a small sweet cake in her arms, Shi Xinwei suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Mu Anyan, you really know how to take your daughter away."

Anyan didn't pay attention to her, holding a small sweet cake around her, ready to leave.

But when she just walked two steps with her sweet cake in her arms, Shi Xinwei's voice sounded from behind her again

"Mu Anyan, after what happened last night, my grandmother and I roughly understand what happened between you and Junshen."