Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

An Ziqi looked around, but Daddy and Mommy were not there, and Jialan was eating breakfast in the dining room alone.

"Male god."

An Ziqi immediately braved the stars and went to the restaurant, and sat down opposite Jialan.

"Hey, do you want to take a group photo?" Jiayin raised an eyebrow and charged at her.

"Yeah."

An Ziqi nodded excitedly like a chicken pecking at the rice.

Jialan picked up the phone on the table, put his arm around An Ziqi's shoulder, and took a few pictures of the phone.

"I remember Jiayin added my WeChat to you last time, wait for me to fix the picture below and send it to you."

"Yeen." An Ziqi's eyes were about to confuse.

The male **** is so considerate. After taking the photo, he still knows to revise the picture for her. It's like Xiao Moli taking pictures of her without paying attention to the angle.

"Can the male **** sign me?"

"Of course, you can have as many as you want."

Seeing the two people get together and murmur intimately.

Xiao Moli's face turned black to the bottom of the pot, and Jialan was indeed the public enemy of all men in the world, much more lethal than Mu Fei.

He decided that it would be better not to let him come to his home in the future.

the other side.

After Ye Wuge was hung up by Xiao Moli, he pressed his lips and called Jiayin again, but he couldn't get through.

Originally, there was a TV interview program that he needed to participate in. The assistant called to urge him to go there, but Ye Wuge frowned and let her push it directly.

Hearing his tone, the assistant dared not say anything more, so he immediately called the program team and said that there was something wrong with Director Ye, and hurriedly found other artists in the company to replace him on the program.

Ye Wuge went home to wash and change his clothes. After he took care of his affairs, he drove directly to Xiao's house.

Xiao Moli did not go to work today, and An Ziqi, Promise, Xiao Chengyu, Jialan and a group of people surrounded Xiao An in the living room, very lively.

Because of Kayin's relationship, Jialan has been watching Ye Wuge's various dislikes, and seeing him come, naturally he won't give him a good face.

Ye Wuge looked around, and asked An Ziqi, "Where is Jiayin?"

An Ziqi glanced at the male **** secretly, "I don't know, I didn't see her when I got up in the morning. I heard from the servant that she left early in the morning."

"Since you don't want her, stay away from my daughter in the future." Jialan snorted coldly.

He is a precious daughter like Jiayin, who has been hanged for so many years. Any father who sees his daughter being treated like this will be happy.

It is good for him not to beat him.

Ye Wuge frowned slightly, just about to speak.

"Daddy, I'm back."

Jiayin smiled and walked in from the outside.

Ye Wuge heard her voice, his brows stretched out instantly, and he turned to look at her.

Jiayin suddenly saw Ye Wuge seem to be a little unexpected, and was taken aback for a while, and then as if nothing happened, he smiled and rushed to Jialan's side, "Daddy, do you see who I brought you back?" "

"Who?" Jialan raised his eyebrows and looked out the door.

An Ziqi and the others looked over curiously.

Ye Wuge only noticed that not far behind Jiayin, a man was still following.

The face is sculpturally clear, with fair skin, deep features, and a pair of pale green eyes with a touch of mystery.

The whole person looks polite.

"Hello, I am Mo Qingyu."

Jialan looked up and down in a circle, then turned to look at Jiayin.

Jiayin smiled and said, "Didn't you always want to know who the child's father is? It's far in the sky and right in front of you."

When Jialan heard this, her eyes widened instantly.