"What I said is true, Dad, I love you the most." Yi Xiaoling stepped forward, took Yi Haiyin's arm, and acted like a baby.

Yi Haiyin's gloomy face just couldn't be stretched instantly.

"Really? My favorite is Dad, not Yan Shuhan's brat?"

"Brother Han doesn't stink...I mean, of course it is true. The person I love the most is Dad, which is more real than real gold!" Yi Xiaoling replied firmly to Shang Yi Haiyin's distrustful look.

"This sentence has some conscience, but don't think that I don't know. You said this to make me happy. The final purpose is to marry Yan Shuhan smoothly."

Yi Haiyin glanced at her and opened her lips coldly.

There was a touch of clarity in the eyes.

"..." There is a dad who is too smart to tell lies.

"Mom." When Yi Xiaoling saw that he couldn't figure out Yi Haiyin, he quickly turned to Yan Ling for help.

She just wants to be with her own people, why the whole world is against it.

"This time, listen to your father, he will never harm you." Yan Ling rarely favors Yi Xiaoling, but rather earnestly persuades.

As soon as her words came out, Yi Xiaoling was stunned.

He looked up at her incredulously, with surprise in his eyes.

The whole person changed home, and the person who supported her and Yan Shuhan the most was Yan Ling.

When she was young, Yi Haiyin was too strict with her to see Yan Shuhan. It was Yan Ling who helped her and sneaked out to find Yan Shuhan.

Why now, even her mother is starting to oppose...

"Are you hiding something from me?" Yi Xiaoling asked nervously.

Why does she have a bad feeling...

"Knock!" The door of the study room rang suddenly.

"Mr. Yi, Young Master Yan is standing at the door, saying that he wants to talk to Mr. Yi in person." The butler walked in from the door and replied respectfully.

Hearing this, Yi Haiyin's expression changed slightly. He walked to the window sill, reached out and pressed the blinds, and looked out.

His eyes fell on the handsome figure downstairs, and the pupil tightened. After watching for a few seconds, he let go of his hand calmly, walked back to the desk again, pulled the chair and sat down.

Raised his eyebrows and looked at Yi Xiaoling.

"What's your idea? A bitter trick?" Yi Haiyin's thin lips opened slightly, and there was a look in his eyes.

Is it possible to use his best tricks against him?

"What?" Yi Xiaoling was taken aback for a moment, then recovered, and realized what Yi Haiyin meant. He rushed forward, reopened the window, and looked down.

Seeing Yan Shuhan standing alone at the door, her heart tightened.

Turn around and prepare to run downstairs.

"Stop! Where are you going?" Yi Haiyin opened his lips suddenly.

"He just stood for a while, and couldn't lose a piece of meat. You are so anxious that you feel sorry for him. How can you make Dad believe what you just said?"

"Dad, Brother Han is so proud, he has never been subdued to anyone. Instead of letting him stand in front of so many servants, you should just go down and beat him up!"

Yi Xiaoling shouted anxiously.

The sun outside is so big that even if he stays in the room, he will sweat. No matter how good Yan Shuhan is, he will get heat stroke even if he is exposed to the sun for two hours.

No, she can't just watch it like this.

"You care about his pride, but what I care about is the happiness of my daughter's life, you stop me, just stay here, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Yi Haiyin stood up loudly and made a deep voice.