The photographer probably happened to meet He An taking Lily of the Valley out to bask in the sun, and chatted for a few moments. The overall lens was very casual, while shaking to the left and shaking to the right for a while, there was no crosshairs. It disappears for a few seconds.

"Is this your daughter?" The photographer asked.

"Yeah." He An nodded.

"It's so cute. What's its name?"

He An answered with a smile: "It's almost full age, and it's called Lily of the Valley ... well, it's the kind of small bell-like flower."

"Where's my name?" The photographer asked again.

He An said, "My name is still undecided. I thought about it a few times. It's not as good as Lily of the Valley. Maybe it's really Lily of the Valley."

Xiao Linglan originally lowered her head, fiddled with the cloth tiger intently, heard her name, raised her head, and Tong Renliang was very curious. Seeing a strange uncle in front of her, she was a bit embarrassed and hid the little cloth tiger to He An's cheek. She smiled shyly and pinched He An's neck.

He An called, "Lily of the valley?"

"Well."

She shyly refused to speak, only raising her eyes and secretly looking at the camera.

The photographer asked: "This name sounds very chic, does it have any origin?"

"History ..." He An narrowed his eyes, and the gentle smile faded away. "Nothing, I just ... is a flower that I really like."

Do not.

It's your pheromone taste.

Zheng Feiyu noticed a slight change in his expression and felt inexplicable guilt in his heart.

"Dad ... daddy." Suzuran said, her voice soft.

"Huh?" He An turned to look at her.

"Yaya."

She gestured twice and pointed at the gate.

Seeing this, He An explained gently: "Ya Ya swims to the town today, and will come back later."

"……Well."

Suzuran probably understood, flattened her lips, and felt a little aggrieved.

This child is really cute, with a cheeky face, red in the white, dimples on both sides, and smiles like a spoonful of honey, which can be sweet to the heart's nest, and feels pitiful when he is sad, The little brow twisted and her wet eyes moved again and again, no one could bear to bully her.

Zheng Fei looked at her for the first time and realized that his heart had become so soft. Those stupid things I heard in the past can be true of any father willing to pick the stars and moon for his children.

In the video, the two talked for a while, Suzuran suddenly became interested in the photographer's cell phone, reached out to grab, and was arrested by He An's wrist. "This is an uncle's thing, you can only touch it if you know, you know? "

"Oh." Suddenly Suddenly, she pointed distantly, "What about that?"

A few bunches of small fruit were edging on the tile eaves, exquisite and cute, hanging there like acacia. He An held her in the past and tried, but unfortunately Omega was short and couldn't reach his tiptoe.

Suddenly, Suzuran turned and shouted, "Dad!"

"Ah, baby! What's wrong?"

A hearty male voice in the distance responded to her.

The camera turns 120 degrees, and wooden stairs and bushes on the other side of the yard appear in the picture.

The large group of snow hydrangeas opened elegantly, next to it stood a rugged man, tall and big, wearing a black vest, exposing a muscular flower arm with gears, bearings and steam engines on it, and shaved. A prisoner's flat head, clusters of short, hard, steel pins stuck to his head.

Zheng Feiyu immediately tightened his phone-this is obviously an Alpha, it seems that the pheromone concentration is not low.

Who is he?

Why are you there?

If the fact that "there is an adult Alpha in the place where He An lives" is not enough to make him hostile across a screen, then when Suzuran shouted "Dad", and Alpha took the initiative to agree Zheng Feiyu was so jealous that he couldn't sit still.

Alpha was holding a garden shear, and his feet were covered with leaves.