"Yang Yi" has a daughter, and she is her biological daughter!

After integrating the memories of his predecessor, Yang Yi knew what was going on, but he was not mentally prepared to face everything that belonged to this body. What's more, outside the door was the daughter who was the most beloved by "Yang Yi"!

After he heard his daughter's voice just now, the tenderness that emanated from his whole body was the effect of the soul mark left by "Yang Yi" and could not be erased at all!

However, even though he was a cold-blooded killer who was not afraid of the world in his previous life, Yang Yi was a little panicked at this moment - he didn't know how to face it, for fear of showing confusion in front of his daughter...

But Xixi's expectant call outside the door reached Yang Yi's ears and the desire that rose in his heart made him unable to help but turn around and walk towards the door even if he was afraid.

The hard big wooden door and the cold iron door were opened by Yang Yi, and a small face caught Yang Yi's eyes.

It was a delicate face like a princess in a fairy tale, with delicate eyebrows and small, charming nose inherited from her mother, and her large, watery eyes and cherry lips as thin as cicada wings, which showed Yang Yi's shadow.

Not only is she beautiful, but Xixi is also dressed up by her mother like a little princess. She has a light pink lace dress, white stockings, and black leather shoes, which looks extra elegant and cute!

Xixi is not as reserved as her mother dressed. The girl, who is not yet four years old, is in the lively age group. When she sees her father, she jumps happily and spreads her slender arms and asks for a hug.

Yang Yi hurriedly bent down and carried Xixi with a slightly unfamiliar movement.

"Dad, Xixi misses you so much!" The little girl giggled happily, hugged her father's neck stickyly, and asked coquettishly, "Did Dad miss Xixi?"

The little guy is as soft as boneless, and has a milky smell. Holding him is like embracing the happiness of the whole world.

Yang Yi felt her dependence, and her heart, which was as ruthless as ice for thousands of years, couldn't help but soften the water, and blurted out: "I want it, of course!"

Perhaps it was influenced by the soul mark of his predecessor, but Yang Yi had already integrated those memories and knew that because her mother was very busy, Xixi had not come for almost half a month. Yang Yi missed her daughter and almost became a "husband-looking stone". So, his answer was not at all against his will!

Xixi was very satisfied with her father's answer. The little guy giggled and went up to give her father a sweet kiss as a reward for the princess.

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, looked at the little guy with bright eyes and kind eyes in his arms, and became proud in his heart: This is my daughter, Yang Xi!

Regardless of whether the original soul mark of "Yang Yi" was working, Yang Yi himself liked it more and more the more he looked at it. The tenderness in his eyes completely covered his vigilance and guard that had never disappeared in his previous life.

After being irritated with Xixi for a while, Yang Yi had time to take a look at his sister-in-law who was a little impatient next to him...

"Murphy isn't here?" Yang Yi was a little disappointed, but he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Murphy is Xixi's mother, but she is not Yang Yi's person, she is not an ex-wife, and she is not even a girlfriend... She is even a big star at the queen level in the music industry!

The story behind this is a long story. Simply put, the combination of Yang Yi and Murphy was a coincidence. However, Xixi was pregnant after a spree. However, Murphy did not choose to abort, but retreated from the entertainment industry without warning and then secretly gave birth to the child abroad.

It was not until Xixi was over two years old that Yang Yi, who accidentally came to work in Jiangcheng to meet Murphy, that she realized that she liked to be a father...

No matter what, Xixi needs her father, and Murphy is willing to arrange Xixi and Yang Yi to get along. However, perhaps because of the status gap, the relationship between Yang Yi and Murphy has not made much progress in the past year.

As Murphy's cousin and personal assistant, Mo Xiaojuan looked down on Yang Yi, a "scumbag" and "bad guy"! She said impatily: "Sister Feifei is busy recording songs and has no time to come!"

Mo Xiaojuan was unwilling to be with Yang Yi for too long. She had been resentful of Murphy's sudden retreat, feeling that this had completely affected Murphy's development, and had always thrown her resentment on Yang Yi.

"Okay, now Xixi has delivered it to you, I have to go back. Sister Feifei has a notice to leave today!" Mo Xiaojuan snorted proudly and placed Xixi's small schoolbag in her hand on the suitcase on the side.

However, when she faced Xixi, her tone became much better: "Xixi, say goodbye to aunt! Auntie will pick you up the day after tomorrow."

Xixi was in her father's arms, so how could she be willing to come down? The little guy turned his head and shook his hand to Mo Xiaojuan. Then Mo Xiaojuan turned around and left with satisfaction.

However, Mo Xiaojuan still had the right color to Yang Yi, and she had no intention of saying goodbye to Yang Yi.

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"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." The old fan twisted an ugly sound when shaking his head.

This further highlights the quiet embarrassment.

Yes, after Mo Xiaojuan left, Yang Yi faced the little guy alone at home. Suddenly, he panicked and didn't know what to do...

Xixi sat on the bed, her small legs wrapped in white pantyhose hanging down and gently swung. The little guy blinked his big watery eyes and watched his father walk around in front, scratching his head, and was a little confused about what was going on.

Yang Yi was actually very nervous. He could chat and laugh with the target characters at high-end cocktail parties in a disguise, or he could tease custom girls in vulgar places.

But when facing his daughter and the simplest little guy in the world, Yang Yi was completely confused. He didn't know how to communicate, and he didn't know how to take care of the little girl!

"That Xixi, do you still want to drink water?" After holding it in for a while, Yang Yi turned his target to the water cup placed on the bedside table. This trick was only used two minutes ago...

Xixi had just drunk a big glass and had already burped. Now when she heard her father's words, she pouted and waved her hands: "No, no, Xixi doesn't want to drink water, she's so full!"

OK, it seems to be embarrassing again...

Yang Yi became anxious secretly.

Fortunately, Xixi opened up the conversation, and she remembered so many things she wanted to say to her father in the past half month.

The little girl turned around, her long legs in pantyhose and half kneeled on the bed, hugged the schoolbag that was resting on the side, and unzipped the zipper.

"Dad, look at it!" Xixi happily took out a big sketchbook, opened it and pointed it to Yang Yi, "This is what I drew! I have been drawing it for a long time!"

On the sketchbook, it was a very rough colored pencil drawing. There was a round sun in the sky, and there was a brown house below. On the grass in front of the house, there were three little people like firewood sticks standing.

Yang Yi, who breathed a sigh of relief, sat by the side of the bed. Xixi immediately crawled into her father's arms like a puppy, and found a comfortable position to lean on her father's arms.

She was afraid that her father would not understand, so she pointed at the little man and introduced one by one: "This is Xixi, this is dad, this is mom!"

Three little people stood hand in hand on the lawn, while the youngest Xixi stood in the middle, holding her parents' hands.

I won’t comment on the paintings I’m painting yet, but the little guy leaned on him. Yang Yi was a little panicked, but he was also very happy...

For some reason, I felt very warm when I listened to Xixi's innocent words. Yang Yi seemed to be attached to this feeling of happiness.
Chapter completed!