"Dad, otherwise, I won't live in school, right?" Yi Xiaoling walked back to Yi Haiyin with the pudding and discussed.

In fact, Yijia Villa is not too far from the school.

She can go to class during the day and come back after class.

"I was bullied at school? Who would dare to bully you?" When Yi Haiyin heard her, his calm face just now became cold.

Asked nervously.

"No one is bullying me, it's just that I suddenly reluctant to bear with my father, and want to stay with you for a while..." Yi Xiaoling put the pudding down.

He threw himself into Yi Haiyin's arms again and put his arms around his neck acting like a baby.

"..." Yi Haiyin's body seemed to be frozen, and there was no response for a while.

There was no agreement and no rejection.

Just staring at Yi Xiaoling with a weird look, for a long time, he opened his lips faintly.

"Little friend Yi Xiaoling, do you really have no conspiracy?"

"Is it a conspiracy to love you?" Yi Xiaoling blinked at him playfully.

"..."

Yi Haiyin never thought that his little princess would stick to him one day.

Since she was born...No, since she was not born, she only liked Yan Shuhan.

After he was born, he became even worse. Except for Yan Shuhan, no one cared, especially his father, who was poorly ranked last.

But now...

He must be dreaming!

Yi Haiyin's expression became calm and returned to his usual indifferent and unparalleled appearance.

The cool and handsome figure sat quietly on the sofa, motionless.

It's rare that in his dream, his little princess was so sticky, he didn't want to wake up so quickly.

"Dad, you give me a little response. If you are like this, I will cry, really cry." Yi Xiaoling said, holding his fists in both hands, pretending to wipe away tears.

"I knew it was a dream. Little Yi Xiaoling is a person who would endure not crying after being beaten. How could he cry coquettishly." Yi Haiyin's thin lips opened slightly, and he squeezed a sentence from his teeth.

Yi Xiaoling: "..."! !

what's the situation?

She scared dad into a fool?

"Dad, if you ignore me again, I will go back to my room and I won't talk to you for ten days!" Yi Xiaoling stood up from the sofa and roared angrily.

I originally thought that I would see Yi Haiyin nervous.

But who knows, he just raised his eyebrows slightly and his face was stunned.

"Look, this is the correct way for my daughter to open."

Yi Xiaoling: "..."! !

Dad, if you do, you will lose me.

No, you have lost me, goodbye!

Yi Xiaoling hugged her pudding heartily and walked upstairs.

Back to her room, she saw the pillow on the bed, she immediately put the pudding down again, rushed to the bed, grabbed her beloved pillow, and rolled on the bed twice.

The familiar taste instantly made her depressed and resurrected with blood.

"Knock!" The room rang.

"Come in, I don't have a lock." Yi Xiaoling sat up from the bed and stretched out his hand to pick his hair.

When the room opened, Yan Ling walked in from outside.

"Your father is worried, let me come up and ask you, did you just arrive at school and was bullied, why suddenly you want to go home?" Yan Ling smiled softly and walked to her, squeezing in a petting way Her cheeks.

"Mom, am I very unfilial in the past?" Yi Xiaoling put a pillow on his chin, and said guiltily.

"You mean, something that made your father half angry?" Yan Ling was slightly startled, and immediately laughed.