Compared to dads, the most important thing is dads.

Softly hugged Ji Yuan's arm and rubbed it, well, and Master, they are all their most important people.

When I got better, I started going to class.

The weather is getting colder and colder, causing Soft to feel less and less reluctant to get up, and it is all dug out of the bed by the master.

Squinting his eyes in a daze, his hands and feet wrapped around Ji Yuan's body, and the whole person hung on him like a large pendant.

The white feet are also very naughty to move around.

Ji Yuan smiled helplessly and dotingly, and tapped his finger on the door of her small brain.

"It's time to get up, I'm going to school today, I can't stay in bed."

Soft reluctantly pouted her little mouth and muttered softly.

"Got it."

After getting off the master's body, he yawned and yawned, and his slightly opened eyes immediately brightened, and he looked even more beautiful.

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I went to wash up and cleaned up, and I came out with a refreshed beautiful girl.

It's just that the hair is a little messy.

With a few small hairs on his head, he ran downstairs, An Qing and Mu Shen took the Tiger King and the Black General to go for a morning run, and Qin Boqing elegantly leaned on the chair with his legs crossed to read a book.

Seeing that Softening came down, he pushed his glasses and beckoned Softening to pass.

"Daddy Qin."

The little girl jumped over and pounced on him like a lively little rabbit, her head arched over his chest, and Qin Boqing's meticulous white shirt was stunned.

If this were to be replaced by someone else, I am afraid that he would have been directly twisted and thrown out, but for his daughter, this father always has a lot more tolerance in his eyes.

"Go get the comb, Daddy will comb your hair."

She hummed softly and happily went to get the comb again.

Qin Boqing took the opportunity to tidy up his clothes, and when the softness came, the little guy handed him the comb, turned around and squatted down, his two arms on his legs, and his little head leaned back slightly.

Qin Boqing's bony hands skillfully tied her soft dark green long hair and tied her in a high ponytail.

The soft hair is thick and grows quickly, and the ends of the hair are naturally curly, like the kind of hair in the comics.

Coupled with the color, every time a new teacher comes to the middle of the class, I wonder if she has dyed or permed her hair.

Then her homeroom teacher would go and explain it to the new teacher.

Now at school, the soft dark green long hair can be said to be very iconic.

Mu Shen and An Qing came back with the half-dead people, and their soft and surprised little mouths opened a little round.

"Nangong Dad and Su Yan's Dad actually went for a morning run?"

The sun is coming out in the west?

Mu Shen looked at Su Yan, who was hanging on his arm, half-dead and about to be dragged back by him when he walked, and sneered.

"No, they're going to be the most tired."

An Qing felt deeply, and pulled down the Nangong Xun on his back and threw it on the sofa.

Someone just lay on his stomach like this, like a sun-dried cat cake.

"In the future, you have to exercise every day, and the weak chirp also protects the soft, and it is good that you don't get beaten yourself."

Nangong Xun felt that his Jio was no longer his own.

"I'm so tired, I don't want to go."

He wanted to sleep in.

Su Yan also squinted his eyes, and staggered to the sofa to lie down.

"Wake up so early, are you still human?"

For being dug out of the bed today for a morning run, he resents the boss.

The soft cushion walked over with small steps, and the little hands quickly massaged their legs.

"Dad, I'll press it for you, otherwise it will be very sore when you get over."

Especially Nangong's father, Su Yan's father used to dance and exercise, but Nangong really rarely exercised.

But Nangong is the kind of system that doesn't get fat, so although he loves to eat very much, his body has always been so white and thin.

Regarding Nangong Xun's ability to eat fat, Su Yan was once so envious that he nibbled on a big mouthful of lemons, and almost didn't pour his teeth sour.

"Soft and good."

Nangong Xun gently pinched the baby fat on the soft little face, which was soft and very satisfying.

Su Yan also felt that there was no one more cute, well-behaved and caring than his daughter!

After breakfast, it was like yesterday that we had said that we would send Soft to school together.

A car can't fit them, plus several bodyguards prepared by Mu Shen, as well as Jiang Jincheng's car.

Ever since he knew that his uncles were going to pick up and drop off Soft to and from school, Jiang Jincheng knew that the benefits of riding a bicycle and going to and from school with Soft Soft had disappeared.

Not happy!

In Jiang Jincheng's car, the young man pursed his lips, and his handsome and unparalleled face was stinky.

Staring at the car in front of him, he looked old and resentful.

I can't pick up Soft Soft to go to school and go home, even if I can't even stay in the same car with her now.

The driver carefully looked at the face of his young master through the rearview mirror, felt the cold air in the car, felt that he was in the cold winter, and secretly rubbed the air conditioning in the car to increase it, and sighed in his heart that the air conditioning strength of the car was not good.

Hovercars drove to the school gate, holding their schoolbags softly, and finally got off the bus in the patient advice of several fathers to pay attention to safety and other precautions.

There are already students who have come to school around to look this way, but the row of arrogant hovercars is too row-up and too eye-catching.

You have to know how rare the hovercar is now, and now there are several at once, can they not be excited?

"See you in the afternoon, Dad."

Saying goodbye to the people in the car, watching them leave, softly carrying his schoolbag and wearing a school uniform, he ran to Jiang Jincheng, who was already waiting not far away.

ran over, and the soft and soft immediately cushioned his feet unconvinced.

"Brother, have you grown taller again?"

Jiang Jincheng also carried his schoolbag, looked at the girl beside him, and patted her little head with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Looks like you've grown a little taller."

Soft was quite unconvinced, pressed his shoulder, and tried to stand up as if he wanted to prove that he had grown a little taller.

The smile in Jiang Jincheng's blue eyes expanded, and he held the little girl's armpits between his hands, easily picked it up, and put her feet on his instep with someone in his arms.

"Okay, doesn't that look a little taller?"

The tone was doting, the distance between the two people was extremely close, and they didn't feel anything wrong.

Squishy was only happy for a moment before pouting and standing down from his instep.

"It's all fake."

Her voice muttered in a small voice, with a little coquettishness, soft and glutinous.

Now the softness is only the height of Jiang Jincheng's shoulders, and standing beside him, the little one is like a delicate and beautiful real doll.

Soft and soft is as beautiful and beautiful as an elf, and the skin on every part of her body is dazzlingly white, if she stands still in a princess dress, it is really like a doll that has been carefully made, and every place is perfect to make girls envious.

Jiang Jincheng has long legs and a good figure, and his face is also good-looking, and he is a mixture of Eastern and Western blood, and his eye sockets look particularly deep.

is like the Prince Charming in all girls' fantasies, but different from Prince Charming's gentleness, this one's temperament is particularly cold, but in front of girls, he looks so soft.