Chapter 2 The Little Princess

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

After fusing 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 is the original "Yang Yi"'s most beloved daughter!

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

However, even though he was a cold-blooded killer who was not afraid of heaven and earth in his previous life, Yang Yi was also a little flustered at this moment - he didn't know how to face it, for fear of being exposed in front of his daughter......

But the expectant call of Xi Xi outside the door reached Yang Yi's ears, and the desire rising in his heart made him turn around and walk towards the door even if he was afraid.

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

It was a delicate face like a fairy tale princess, with delicate moth eyebrows and a small Qiong nose inherited from her mother, and the big eyes that were clear and clear, and the cherry lips as thin as cicada wings had the shadow of Yang Yi.

Not only is she beautifully carved, but Xixi is also dressed like a little princess by her mother, with a pale pink lace gauze skirt, white stockings, and small black leather shoes, which looks extra elegant and cute!

Xi Xi was not as reserved as her mother dressed, and the little girl who had not yet reached the age of four was in a lively age, and when she saw her father, she jumped up happily and opened her slender little arms to ask for a hug.

Yang Yi hurriedly leaned down and hugged Xixi with a slightly rusty movement.

"Baba, Xixi misses you so much!" the little girl giggled happily, put her arms around her father's neck stickily, and asked coquettishly, "Does Baba miss Xixi?"

The little one is soft and boneless, and it has a milky fragrance, and it is like embracing the happiness of the whole world.

Yang Yi felt her dependence, and his ice-like and ruthless heart couldn't help but soften the water, and blurted out: "Yes, of course I want to!"

may still be affected by the soul imprint of the predecessor, but Yang Yi has already fused those memories, knowing that because her mother is very busy, Xixi has not been here for almost half a month, and Yang Yi misses her daughter and is about to become a "wangfu stone". Therefore, his answer was not against his will!

Xixi was very satisfied with her father's answer, and the little one giggled, leaned in, and gave her father a sweet kiss as a reward for the princess.

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, looked at the bright-eyed little guy in his arms, and couldn't help but be proud in his heart: This is my daughter, Yang Xi!

Regardless of whether the original "Yang Yi's" soul imprint is working, Yang Yi himself likes it more and more anyway, and the tenderness in his eyes completely covers the vigilance and vigilance that he never lost in his previous life.

After being tired of being crooked with Xixi for a while, Yang Yi had time to glance at the little sister-in-law next to him, who was a little impatient......

"Murphy, she's not coming?" Yang Yi was a little disappointed, but he was also secretly relieved.

Murphy is Xixi's mother, but she is not Yang Yi's person, not an ex-wife, not even a girlfriend...... Even, they are still big stars at the level of music divas!

The story behind this is a long story, to put it simply, the combination of Yang Yi and Murphy was a coincidence, but just like that, Xixi was conceived, and Murphy did not choose to have an abortion, but retired from the entertainment industry without warning, and then secretly gave birth to a child abroad.

It wasn't until Xixi was more than two years old that Yang Yi, who unexpectedly came to Jiangcheng to work, met Murphy and knew that he liked to be a father......

Anyway, Xixi needs her father, and Murphy is willing to arrange for Xixi and Yang Yi to get along, but perhaps because of the gap in status, the relationship between Yang Yi and Murphy has not made any progress for more than a year.

As Murphy's cousin and personal assistant, Mo Xiaojuan looked down on Yang Yi, a "scumbag" and a "waste"! I saw her say impatiently: "Sister Fei Fei is busy recording songs, so she doesn't have time to come!"

Mo Xiaojuan was unwilling to stay with Yang Yi for longer, she had always been angry about Murphy's sudden retreat, feeling that it had completely affected Murphy's development, and had always thrown her resentment on Yang Yi.

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

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

Xi Xi is tired of being in her father's arms, where is she willing to come down? I saw the little guy turn his head with a grin, and waved goodbye to Mo Xiaojuan, and Mo Xiaojuan turned around and left with satisfaction.

However, Mo Xiaojuan still has no false colors for Yang Yi, and she has no intention of saying goodbye to Yang Yi.

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"Squeak, squeak, squeak......" The old fan twisted into an unpleasant sound as it shook its head.

This further sets off the quiet embarrassment.

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

Xi Xi sat on the bed, her small thin legs wrapped in white pantyhose hanging down and swinging gently. The little guy blinked with big watery eyes, watching Dad walk around in front of him, scratching his ears and cheeks, and he didn't understand what was going on.

Yang Yi is actually nervous, he can talk and laugh with the target person at a high-end drinking party in a disguised state, or he can wantonly tease the custom girl in a vulgar place.

But in the face of his daughter, in the face of 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 for a while, Yang Yi still turned his attention to the water cup on the bedside table, which he had only used two minutes ago......

Xixi had just drunk a big glass and was already hiccups, and when she heard her father's words, she pouted and waved her hand again and again: "Don't, don't, Xixi doesn't want to drink water, she's so full!"

Well, it seems like it's going to be embarrassing again......

Yang Yi was secretly anxious.

Fortunately, Xixi opened the conversation, and she remembered a lot of things she wanted to say to her father in the past half a month. Saw

The little girl turned around, kneeling on the bed with her long pantyhose legs, and picked up the schoolbag that was resting on the side, and unzipped it.

"Baba, look at you!" Xixi happily took out a big sketchbook, opened it and pointed it out to Yang Yi, "This is what I painted!

In the sketchbook, it was a very rough colored pencil drawing. A round sun was drawn in the sky, and below it was a brown house, and on the grass in front of the house, there were three small figures like firewood sticks.

Yang Yi, who breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the edge of the bed, and Xixi immediately got 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 wouldn't understand, so she pointed to the villains and introduced them one by one: "This is Xixi, this is Baba, and this is Mama!"

The three little people stood on the lawn holding hands, and the youngest Xixi stood in the middle, holding the hands of his parents.

I won't comment on the painting for the time being, but the little guy leaned on his arms, Yang Yi was a little flustered, but he was very happy......

I don't know why, listening to Xixi's innocent words, I feel very warm, Yang Yi seems to have fallen in love with this happy taste in his heart.

Perhaps, it's not bad to live like this!