"Don't you want to eat it if you don't want to buy it? What do you mean?" Han Mo thought.

"Who said I don't want to eat."

Lei Chenyi held the cake between his arms and watched Cheng Hanlei purse her thin lips and say coldly.

"Oh, it turns out I want to eat."

There was a smile in Cheng Hanlei's voice. She was a lot older, but she was still so childish. Others didn't know, and they thought she was jealous of her love rival. I really don't know how to communicate with Lei Chenyi. Beibei has grown up.

She has her own judgment and should let her go her own way in life.

Overprotection will only cause them to rebound.

"Dad, let me help you cut it."

Cheng Beibei was very discerning and immediately picked up the plastic knife on one side, cut a small piece and handed it to Lei Chenyi. He looked at Lei Chenyi with eager eyes, Lei Chenyi took it with a snort, but his expression was still expressionless.

Change.

"Dad, let me feed you."

Cheng Beibei immediately took a spoonful and put it to Lei Chenyi's lips. Lei Chenyi pursed his lips for a few seconds, opened his lips and swallowed the cake.

Cheng Hanlei stood aside and looked at Lei Chenyi with unconcealable pride in his eyes, but he still acted as if he was just eating cake and was not completely angry.

"Dad, is it delicious? I know you don't like sweets, so I deliberately put less sugar in it. Dad, my good dad, please forgive Beibei."

When Cheng Beibei saw Lei Chenyi's complexion warming up, she immediately acted coquettishly...

Lei Chenyi didn't respond. He just ate the cake and said coolly: "You should be more careful when making it for me, or you should be more careful when you make it for that brat."

"Of course I made it more carefully for dad. I just made it casually for the cake Anze. Dad, when you celebrate your birthday, I will make you a super big cake. It's unique. No one has this privilege.

Do you think it’s okay?”

Cheng Beibei saw Lei Chenyi's expression softening more and more, and immediately flattered her...

"Um."

Lei Chenyi pretended to be addicted and hummed there. Cheng Beibei made an OK gesture to Cheng Hanlei and exhaled quietly. Mom's method worked. As expected, she made a cake by herself and flattered her a little.

OK.

"Beibei, go take a shower and change clothes. You're all sweaty from making cakes."

"Dad, eat slowly. Beibei loves you the most."

The dog-legged one kissed Lei Chen Yijun on the face, and then jumped away.

He closed the study door, looked at Lei Zitong standing outside, and exhaled. Lei Zitong smiled, the two exchanged glances, and left together.

In the study room, Lei Chenyi picked up the cake and started eating it again.

"Beibei actually loves you very much."

"I know."

"Should you love her in a different way?"

Cheng Hanlei hugged Lei Chenyi from behind...

"Um?"

The movements of his hands paused...

Cheng Hanlei rested her head on Lei Chenyi's shoulder and said in a gentle voice: "Husband, Beibei will be sixteen soon. I can see that Anze, this kid, treats Beibei sincerely. You have also seen it,

Your over-protection will only arouse Beibei's rebound. The children are in the rebellious stage at this time. Fortunately, our education does not make them too rebellious. They are very obedient and filial. But if over-protection makes them rebound and rebellious, then they will really be rebellious.

It’s hard to discipline.”

"You should believe in your daughter, and you should also believe in Ozawa."

"Um."

Lei Chenyi was silent for a while and then spoke. He thought of what Anze said to him when Cheng Beibei was in the car. In fact, in his eyes, Anze and Beibei were just children.

He felt that Anze was now able to take care of Beibei's future. However, when Anze said those words to himself, he suddenly understood that Anze had become more mature, and his daughter was gradually becoming more mature.

, you can fly in your own blue sky.

"Husband...why did you hit Ozawa..."

When Lei Chenyi was about to finish the cake, Cheng Hanlei said leisurely...

"No matter how satisfied I am with my future son-in-law, I still have to show off and let him know that my daughter cannot be hugged and hugged casually."

"..."

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"dad."

Cheng Beibei looked at Lei Chenyi who was standing at the door of his room. He had already taken a shower, changed into clothes, and his half-dried hair was draped over his shoulders.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lei Chenyi's Adam's apple slid as he looked at the marks left on Cheng Beibei's face.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It was Beibei's fault. You should hit me."

Cheng Beibei smiled at Lei Chenyi, the smile moved the corners of his mouth, and he winced in pain.

"Beibei, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future. Dad will protect you like this just because he hopes that you can protect yourself well, and when you really grow up, you can consider your future from the purest standpoint. Can you get

Perfect happiness, my daughter deserves the best. It’s not that Anze is not good, but you are only sixteen years old. Dad only hopes that when you grow up, you can tell your father that your choice is still Anze.

No matter what you do, dad will support you unconditionally."

"Dad is a man and knows the psychology of men. So, Beibei, you have to protect yourself, you know?"

Lei Chenyi took the ointment and helped Cheng Beibei wipe his face...

Cheng Beibei raised his head slightly and looked at Lei Chenyi's gentle expression. There were already some lines in the corners of his eyes. As he grew up, the years had urged his father to grow old slowly.

It was as if at this moment, she suddenly understood why her father was so angry. Even though she knew what she said was wrong before, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her behavior. It wasn't until this moment that Cheng Beibei truly understood why Lei Chenyi was so angry.

The reason. Not only because of her words, but also because of his disappointment that she didn't understand him...

"Dad, I promise you. I will protect myself, I will."

"Um."

After Lei Chenyi applied the medicine, he touched Cheng Beibei's hair. His eyes were full of doting. He knew that he should let his baby girl go the way she wanted to go, but he was too worried that without him supporting her behind her, his baby

My daughter will take a wrong step...

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Italy

In the past year, Yuan Diandian and Feng Tuoxi have both lived in Italy. Although Yuan Jueye always said that he was fine, he still looked strong and healthy in front of Yuan Diandian. But Yuan Diandian could find that Yuan Jueye was getting more and more tired.

He lost weight and his appetite became smaller and smaller. Yuan Diandian was already keen on the kitchen. In order to make Yuan Jueye eat more, he always cooked in different ways.

dining table

Yuan Jueye was full of praise and ate half of the half bowl of rice that Yuan Diandian served for him, as well as most of the small mountain of vegetables in front of him. Yuan Diandian didn't eat much himself and kept picking up vegetables for Yuan Jueye.

He kept explaining how this one is more delicious and how that one is made. Eating it is good for your health and can improve your immunity.

Feng Tuoxi saw that Yuan Jueye had eaten to his limit, so he stretched out his hand to stop Yuan Diandian from picking up the food.

"Diandian."

The voice was neither too loud nor too soft. The two had been husband and wife for so long and were as familiar with each other as they were with themselves. Yuan Diandian paused with the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Feng Tuoxi. His eyes were slightly red, and Yuan Jueye lowered his head.

Sight, pretending not to see.

The atmosphere at the dinner table became tense for a while. Feng Qingyu sat aside and looked at Yuan Diandian's red eyes. He reached out and took a chopstick of vegetables and gave it to Yuan Diandian and said: "If you lose weight, dad will have to find a second spring."

Already."

Yuan Diandian looked at the food in the bowl and was originally touched. His son actually cared about him so much and served him food. But when he heard Feng Qingyu's words, he sat up straight and glanced at Feng Qingyu before speaking again.

Turning to Feng Tuoxi, he said: "How dare he? My dad is still here, dad, don't you think so? You will always support me, right?"

"yes."

Yuan Jueye answered without a moment's hesitation. Yuan Diandian looked proud, but he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes.

Both of them knew such lies. But they needed to rely on such lies to convince themselves that she would never lose...

After dinner, Yuan Diandian chatted with Yuan Jueye. Over the past six months, Yuan Diandian spent most of every day by Yuan Jueye's side, as if he wanted to make up for the lack of separation between the two places over the years.

"Dian, Dad is tired. Let's go back to the room and rest."

Yuan Jueye watched his daughter wash his feet and sat there, his eyes filled with relief. In the last part of his life, his precious daughter accompanied him. He was no longer afraid that his precious daughter would be wronged after he left.

He has a son-in-law and a grandson, and they will protect his precious daughter. He is just worried that such a simple daughter like him will not be able to bear it after losing him.

His treasure, the person he hates to part with the most.

"Dad, let me help you lie down."
To be continued...