Since raising Song Yi, a squeamish little girl, and after raising her, Zhao's father's level of taking care of people can be said to be becoming proficient at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

After washing up the little girl and dressing herself, Song Yi felt that she had eased up.

She was thin-skinned, and she couldn't let Zhao Huaiming pick her up, so she struggled to land and walk by herself.

…… Still, some support is needed.

But it's better to be supported than to be held!

Father Zhao took out a pigeon's blood-red gemstone necklace from somewhere and handed it to Song Yi.

Although Song Yi is different from most girls, she is also a layman by some nature. She doesn't like bags, but she prefers these bulingbuling things, but they hide them well.

Father Zhao will know that he also accidentally found out that Song Yi couldn't put down the engagement ring he gave her.

He thought that Song Yi was a scientific madman who only liked mathematics, physics and chemistry.

The pigeon blood red on this necklace is very large, which is very in line with Song Yi's aesthetics.

Father Zhao put on the necklace for Song Yi, and then circled her from behind.

"It's very flattering to you."

Song Yi's neck has some traces left after last night's carnival, and this necklace is a combination of broken diamonds and pigeon's blood red, which is even more eye-catching when paired with these traces.

"Thank you, I love it." Song Yi admired it for a moment, and then took off the necklace.

Father Zhao's prepared love words were swallowed back because of her move.

"What's the matter, don't you like it?"

"I like it," Song Yi took the necklace in his hand and played with it, and then ruthlessly put it into the jewelry box, "But liking is liking, wearing it or not is another matter, right?" ”

Zhao Huaiming: "......? ”

Feeling Zhao's father's eyes full of doubt, Song Yi explained: "I do love these sparkling stones, but I just like the kind of collection, and this kind of liking does not necessarily require me to wear them all on my body, after all, they are indeed too heavy." ”

Since Dad Zhao discovered her little hobby, he gave her a bunch of jewelry.

Those things are really pleasing to the eye, but the problem is, they're really heavy!

Song Yi is not used to bringing any jewelry, except for their engagement rings, which she has always strung into a necklace and always carries with her, she basically does not wear other ornaments on weekdays.

Dad Zhao couldn't understand Song Xiaoyi's thoughts.

He kissed the particularly obvious kiss mark on Song Yi's neck.

"As long as you like it, whether you want to wear it or collect it, I can bring them to you."

Song Yi felt a little itchy, so he hid.

"Look for it, you can't do this," Song Yi rubbed him with Zhao's father's strength, "If you do this, I will be corrupted by this evil capitalism, and I will have no idea of engaging in scientific research at that time, so I will waste the country's resources." ”

"If that's the case, then I'll have to find a way to buy a bunch of gems and come back."

"You are rotten and don't want to engage in scientific research, you can be with me forever and ever, and we don't have to be like now, we can only get together every half a month......"

Sensing that something was wrong with Zhao Huaiming's emotions, Song Yi turned around and held his face.

"I'm sorry, I had to separate from you because of work, can you give me a little time?"