"Yan Shuhan knows very well that Xiao Ling likes him, so he would rather fight with my father to the end, so he has no fear. If he really cares about Xiao Ling, how can he not know what Xiao Ling needs most?"

The more Yi Haiyin thinks about it, the less it feels in his heart.

Now not only his baby girl doesn't understand him, but even his wife has turned against him.

His two most important women favor Yan Shuhan. Can he like Yan Shuhan?

He didn't bring the knife to the door, and chopped Yan Shuhan, just because he was merciful!

"You're just jealous that Xiao Ling likes Han Han more than you. I don't listen to the sour words of a jealous old man." Yan Ling covered her ears with her hands and ignored the unbalanced Yi Haiyin.

She thought about it, and to be on the safe side, she still secretly called her daughter and asked her to come back quickly.

"Uncle Yi!"

In the living room, because of Yi Haiyin and Yan Ling's bickering, the atmosphere is a bit low.

A clear voice came from the door.

In the next second, a delicate figure, like a gust of wind, rushed towards Yi Haiyin.

He hugged Yi Haiyin with his hands and feet together, and hung it on Yi Haiyin's body like a koala. Without waiting for Yi Haiyin's reaction, Yan Shumo spoke sweetly.

"Uncle Yi, I miss you so much, do you miss Momo?"

"..."

Before Yi Haiyin had time to speak, the face of Yan Chengchi who had just walked to the door was already dark.

Why is this sentence so familiar?

Has he just heard of it?

"Yan Shumo, your father is here." Yan Chengchi reminded the little girl with a cold face.

You can shoot Yi Haiyin's flattery, but you can't shoot in front of him.

Let alone coax Yi Haiyin with his words!

He is the biological father, the one and only, the most important man in the eyes of the little princess!

"Uncle Yi, my father is jealous, I'll coax him first." Yan Shumo was caught and leaned to Yi Haiyin's ear, lowered her voice and coaxed the people, then turned and ran back to Yan Chengchi. Stand obediently.

With her cute and mischievous appearance, the depression in Yi Haiyin's chest disappeared.

Turning around, he asked the butler to prepare the cake that Momo liked to eat.

"Uncle Yi, I like you the most!" Upon hearing that there was cake to eat, Yan Shumo poked his head out from behind Yan Chengchi and smiled to please.

Hearing this, Yan Chengchi's face turned black again.

Just about to say something, Yan Shumo was like an ostrich smelling a dangerous aura. He buried his head in Bai Chenya's arms and asked him for help.

Bai Chenya hugged the person, and immediately led away from the battlefield, and took the initiative to walk to Yan Ling's side, letting Yan Shumo sit with Yan Ling.

Xia Changyue quickly walked onto the sofa and sat with Yan Ling.

When two good sisters meet, there will be endless topics.

It's still a topic that a man can't talk about...

In the living room, only four men remained standing.

Yan Chengchi didn't sit with Yi Haiyin, Yan Shuhan didn't dare to sit at all.

Bai Chenya stood beside Yan Shumo, with a handsome face with indifferent expression, just focusing on taking care of his fiancee, by the way...watching the show.

The living room seems to be divided into two areas.

While beaming, it was like the eve of a storm.

The air pressure became low and low, and even with it, the air became thinner.

Finally, a topic ended. Xia Changyue and Yan Ling thought of their husbands at the same time, and turned their heads to look at them in surprise.