[One cub is my cub V: I'm blind, I'm really blind, I thought my cub was promised a bald and greasy middle-aged uncle with a big belly, I never thought it would be Dad Zhao, I kneel down here to apologize to Dad Zhao. 】

[One cub's Ma Ma V: I always felt that no one in this world could be worthy of my family's cubs, and I always thought that I could afford to raise my family's cubs through crowdfunding, but now, at this moment, I feel that I can't. 】

[One cub is really cute V: I feel like we can't afford so many diamond rings through crowdfunding. 】

[Empress Yi on the front of me V: The black fans who wanted to crowdfund our Song Yi to withdraw from the circle before, come out and gather, it's time to take out your crowdfunding money! ] 】

[Harm: The sister above is doing something, robbing people in the hands of Zhao's father, isn't this looking for death? 】

Song Yi's fans happily sent Song Yi to the hot search, this time with Zhao's father's popularity, this hot search is very direct and fast, and by the way, even Secretary Zhang, who has just been certified, is also on the hot search and becomes a celebrity.

On the other side, Song Yi and Zhao's father, who had no idea about it, felt that the time was about the same, and the two of them got up one after another.

Zhao's father, who washed up and changed his clothes first, went downstairs to read the newspaper and waited for Song Yi to go downstairs to eat together.

"Look for it, why don't you eat it first?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhao Huaiming put down the newspaper in his hand, took off his glasses and put them aside.

"Waiting for you."

Song Yi sat down beside him, saw the newspaper and glasses in his hand, and laughed.

"It's an old-fashioned aristocratic style, why don't you take the IPAD to look at it today?"

"It's a day to celebrate, so I had someone buy a newspaper and put it in the study to collect after reading it."

Dad Zhao is a big president, he is very busy, and he really doesn't have much free time, so he has very few hobbies, and Song Yi is a little curious when he knows about his strange habit for the first time.

"Hmph, this is obviously directed and acted by you, I haven't agreed yet, I just promised your engagement before! These are two different things! ”

Song Yi, who used to be calm and rational, will now go offline for a while from time to time, and instead has a girl's heart, naughty and cute, and likes to tease Zhao's father.

"So, Song Yi, you don't want to admit it after you eat and wipe it clean?"

Zhao Huaiming slowly and methodically gave Song Yi a chopstick dish.

"When you lift your pants, you don't recognize people?"

Song Yi almost didn't choke to death when he took a bite of porridge.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Zhao Huaiming didn't realize that his words were too much, and patted her on the back to help her calm down.

Song Yi, who coughed for a while before calming down, had wet eyes and looked at Zhao Huaiming motionlessly.

Father Zhao couldn't stand the girl's wet and wholehearted gaze, so he rubbed the top of the girl's hair.

"Yiyi, don't look at me like this......"

His voice was low and hoarse, and Song Yiyi grabbed his wrist.

"Look for it, if your Chinese teacher hears what you say, he will definitely be angry with you!"

"Well, wait a minute, I heard my dad talk about that period of history, look for it, your Chinese teacher taught you physical education back then?"

Zhao Huaiming: "......"

Song Yi calculated like this and found a very serious problem.

"Look! I suddenly found out that we are people of two eras! ”