But at this moment, the daughter sitting on his right hand looked up at him, and opened her black apricot eyes and said in confusion, "Dad, don't you eat it? This is the best bun made by Mommy, it's delicious."

As he said that, the little guy said to Yi Qianmo next to him, "Brother also thinks it's delicious, right?"

Yi Qianmo had buns stuffed into his mouth, he hesitated for a moment, and then pointed his little head stiffly.

Actually, he didn't think these buns were delicious, but... they were made by mommy, so he still wanted to eat them, because in cartoons and kindergartens, many friends eat the food made by mommy.

At least, the buns made by his mommy are not bad, and the shape is also very cute.

But...will Daddy eat these buns? Yi Qianmo is seriously suspicious.

In this way, the two little guys stared at their daddy with bright eyes, while Ling Yiran smiled and said, "You eat, it's delicious, it's something I spent a lot of effort to make." It should be said that it was the successful experience I finally found after making breakfast bags for my daughter countless times.

Yi Jinli pursed his thin lips and listened to Guan Bo beside him, saying, "This was made by the young lady in the kitchen for more than an hour early in the morning. I have tasted it, and it tastes pretty good."

Yi Jinli glanced at Ling Yiran's hand, and looked at the slightly deformed fingers, and his eyes seemed to have a tingling pain.

Yi Jinli silently picked up the buns on the table and started eating.

Then Yi Qianmo's little friend was stunned and didn't even notice that the buns in his mouth fell out.

Daddy... I really ate the buns made by mommy. Didn't Daddy like to eat buns in the shape of small animals? Daddy used to eat piggy breads, but Daddy didn't even touch them.

Yi Qianjin looks like the buns made by his mother are invincible in the world.

After finishing this breakfast, Yi Jinli was going to the company, while Yi Qianmo was going to kindergarten. Ling Yiran first helped his son to make clothes, then looked at Yi Jinli and reached out to look at his neck.

He grabbed her hand, "What are you going to do?"

"I just wanted to help you get the tie, but now it's a little crooked." She said.

He stared at her, and after a moment, he finally let go of his fingers.

"You bend down again, it's easy to do it." Ling Yiran said again.

Yi Jinli's eyes flashed slightly, and he bent down as she wished. Ling Yiran raised his hand and helped him get the tie.

The two of them were getting very close at this moment, and even as long as he lowered his head a little, he could easily touch her face.

"Have we ever been like this before?" His voice suddenly rang.

"Well, I used to do it. I would often help you tie it." She said. After helping him get the tie up, she raised her hand and touched his head habitually.

Yi Jinli's body suddenly froze. She was touching his head?!

In Shenzhen, no one dared to do such a move! But he was not repulsive, but he was still... very familiar with this feeling.

And the little friend Yi Qianmo who was standing beside him, had always been calm and stirred up another wave. What is Mommy doing? Touching Daddy's head?!

Daddy would be angry, Yi Qianmo’s little friend thought to himself, but somehow, he felt that Daddy seemed to like it very much.

"In the past, you often did such actions?" Yi Jinli asked.

"Yes." She said, "You don't like it? If you don't like it, then I'll be careful not to do this in the future."
Chapter completed!