Su Yan: "Why didn't I take it seriously, I just want her to study easily and happily, my daughter has inherited my intelligence, she must be very fast in learning things, isn't it easy to learn?" ”

Mu Shen: "No matter how smart you are, you also need a good learning environment, and do you have any misunderstanding about being smart, soft is quite smart, and it has something to do with you?" ”

Su Yan crossed Erlang's legs and looked at him with disdain.

"That's really sorry, I don't have any other skills, just this intelligence is recognized."

Mu Shen looked at him with disdain, "Those fans of yours are recognized?" ”

Su Yan shook his hair, "What, you're not convinced?" ”

………

Soft Tuanzi felt that his braincase was too big, why did the dads quarrel again.

The guy bit the tip of his pen, looked at this and that, sighed and continued to write his homework.

"Daddy, Daddy, you teach me to read English."

"Come here." Mu Shen beckoned, and the soft ball ran over.

Fenghua College should start to let students form the habit of English from school, because almost all of them in this college are noble sons and daughters, many people will inherit their own family property in the future, sometimes it is necessary to cooperate and communicate with people from other countries, English is the international lingua franca, so Fenghua College grasps the learning of this language very tightly.

Su Yan's eyelids drooped, and he ran towards Mu Shen softly, he obviously wanted to sleep very much, but he still insisted tenaciously.

"Why can't I teach?"

Soft Tuanzi looked at him yawning, and pulled Mu Shen's clothes, "Dad, Su Yan's father got up early today to pick you up with Soft Soft, he loves to sleep, let Su Yan's father come to my room to sleep on the horn." ”

Mu Shen looked at Su Yan, who was drowsy but still insisted on arguing with him for half a time, "............"

The vitality is really tenacious.

He nodded, so the soft ball pulled Su Yan's two fingers and dragged it upstairs.

"Dad Su Yan, you're sleepy and want to sleep, okay go to bed first."

Su Yan closed his eyes and followed her strength crookedly, but he still kept muttering.

"I'm fine, I can still teach you English."

"But you can't open your eyes now, and you can't see the soft textbook clearly, Dad is going upstairs, don't close your eyes, or you'll fall."

Su Yan let out a lazy sigh, lifted his eyelids slightly, and watched the stairs up the stairs slowly climbing up like a snail.

Finally brought Su Yan to her bedroom, this guy saw the bed and threw himself on it regardless of whether he drummed it or not, and the pillow holding the soft ball rubbed half like a cat, and his long hair was messed up by him.

"Dad, get up and take off your clothes, it's going to be uncomfortable to sleep like this."

Softly pulled Su Yan's hand and wanted to pull up the person lying on the bed, but Su Yan was like a dead pig, the white and tender face of the soft ball was red and still couldn't pull him up, but was pulled by Su Yan's strength, and the soft ball was taken to the bed in a daze, and the slippers flew out.

As soon as she fell on the soft futon, one arm encircled her, Su Yan threw the pillow, hugged the soft ball with a milky body, and a handsome face rubbed on her soft and tender face, and it was really satisfying to look at it.

Squishy "............"

This dad is a bit of a tiger.

She tried hard to push Su Yan's face with her arm to prevent her from approaching.

"Dad, Dad, you let go of the soft, the softness is angry!" The soft ball puffed out his cheeks, and his face was glaring at someone angrily.

Su Yan: "I don't, sleep with my father, my daughter is really comfortable to hold." ”

Soft Tuanzi struggled, "Me too, Soft still has to do homework." ”

"When is the assignment written...... It's all right. Muttered, Su Yan was already asleep.

Stuck soft dumplings "............"

The guy snorted and chirped, and came out from under Su Yan's arm.

brushed his messy hair, rolled his soft eyes, and crept out of bed.

Seeing that Su Yan's slippers were still hanging on her feet, she took them off.

"It stinks, Dad's soft feet stink, Dad stinks."

Soft dumplings snorted, she still remembered that in the morning her father woke him up with her stinky feet.

Holding Su Yan's father's big slippers, the soft ball ran to the door to put it away, and then ran to his father's study.

She remembered that there was a pen in her father's study, and the lines drawn were thicker than the pencil.

Soft Tuanzi found the black marker familiarly, and then ran back to his bedroom.

took off his slippers and climbed onto the bed, looking at Su Yan's sleeping beautiful face, the soft balls flashed with a little excitement in his big eyes, and the fat hand drew on his face with a marker.

When he was drawing the three mustaches on the other side of Su Yan's face, Mu Shen opened the door and came in.

He waited downstairs for a while and didn't see the softness come down, thinking that Su Yan was pulling the softness with a dead face and not letting him come down, so he came up to take a look, and he saw his daughter playing a prank.

The soft dumplings were drawn seriously, so I didn't notice my father coming in.

"Ahem...... What are you doing? ”

Mu Shen's sudden voice frightened the soft ball who was doing bad things to the point that his hands were shaken, and the strokes were crooked, this beard was not only longer than the other beards, but also twisted into a wavy line.

Soft Tuanzi exclaimed, and then remembered that Mu Shen's father was still there, so he hurriedly hid the marker behind him, and looked at Mu Shen with a pair of innocent big eyes, as if it was not her who drew on someone's father's face just now.

Mu Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked over with no expression on his face.

"Daddy." The soft ball grinned flatteringly at Mu Shen, twisted his ass and retreated.

"Dad, look, Su Yan's father has a beard on his face."

It wasn't her who did it, it was Su Yan's father's face that grew on his own.

Mu Shen stretched out his hand and scooped up the soft dumplings and hugged them.

"I'm scared now, but I was bold when I painted before."

Soft Tuanzi stared at his father's handsome face, and saw that he didn't look angry, so he secretly complained.

"It was Su Yan's father who first rubbed the soft pillow and didn't let it go down, but I'm smart, I got out when Su Yan's father fell asleep."

Mu Shen looked at Su Yan's flowery cat face, "It's a good drawing." ”

Then he took the mobile phone with a blank face and clicked to take a picture of Su Yan's depicted cat face lying on the bed on all fours.

It's good, it's a black history, maybe it will be useful in a while.

"Daddy show you the soft." The soft ball tugged at his arm and reached his neck to look at the phone.

At this glance, he suddenly covered his mouth and secretly laughed.

"The cat mustache I drew for my dad is like a tadpole's tail, crooked."

Soft Dango pointed to his beard, which was drawn in the shape of a wave, and smiled happily.