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An Ziqi looked around, Daddy Mommy was not there, and Jia Lan was eating breakfast in the restaurant alone.

"Male god."

An Ziqi immediately went to the restaurant with starry eyes and sat down opposite Jialan.

"Well, do you want to take a group photo?" Gayin raised an eyebrow and discharged at her.

"Yes, yes."

An Ziqi nodded excitedly as if the chick pecked rice.

Jia Lan picked up the mobile phone on the table, reached out and put his arm around An Ziqi's shoulder, and took a few photos of the mobile phone.

"I remember last time Jiayin added my WeChat to you, wait for me to fix the picture and send it to you."

"Eun." An Ziqi's eyes were about to be worried.

The male god is so caring, and he knows how to retouch her after taking the photo, which is like Xiao Moli taking pictures of her and not even paying attention to the angle.

"Can the male god sign me?"

"Of course, you can have as many as you want."

Seeing the two of them getting together and cooing intimately.

Xiao Moli's face turned black to the bottom of the pot on the side, Jia Lan is really the public enemy of men in the world, and his lethality is much greater than that of Mu Fei.

He decided that it would be better not to let him come to his house in the future.

The other side.

After Ye Wuge was hung up by Xiao Moyi, he pursed his lips and called Jiayin again, but he was never able to get through.

Originally, there was a TV interview program that he needed to participate in today, but the assistant called to urge him to come over, but Ye Wuge frowned and asked her to push it directly.

The assistant didn't dare to say anything more when he heard his tone, so he immediately called the program team to say that Director Ye had something to do temporarily, and hurriedly found another artist in the company to replace him.

Ye Wuge went home to wash and change clothes, and after he took care of his own affairs, he drove directly to Xiao's house.

Xiao Moli didn't go to work today, and An Ziqi, Promise, Xiao Chengyu, and Jia Lan surrounded Xiao Xiao'an in the living room, which was very lively.

Because of Jiayin's relationship, Jia Lan has been looking at Ye Wuge in various ways, and when he sees him coming, he naturally won't give him a good face.

Ye Wuge looked around, and An Ziqi asked, "Where is Jiayin?" ”

An Ziqi secretly glanced at the male god, "I don't know, I didn't see her when I got up in the morning, and I heard the maid say that she went out early in the morning." ”

"Since you don't want her, stay away from my daughter in the future." Garan snorted coldly.

He is such a precious daughter as Jiayin, who has been hung for so many years, which father will be happy to see his daughter treated like this.

He doesn't beat him, it's already good.

Ye Wuge frowned slightly, and was about to speak.

"Daddy, I'm back."

Gayin walked in from outside with a smile.

When Ye Wuge heard her voice, his brows instantly furrowed, and he turned to look at her.

Jia Yin suddenly saw that Ye Wuge seemed to be a little unexpected, and was stunned for a moment, and then as if nothing had happened, he smiled and threw himself to Jia Lan's side, "Daddy, who do you see I brought back for you?" ”

"Who?" Garan raised an eyebrow and looked out the door.

An Ziqi and the others also looked over curiously.

Only then did Ye Wuge notice that not far behind Jia Yin, there was also a man behind.

The face is as clear as a sculpture, the skin is fair, the facial features are deep, and a pair of pale green eyes are a little mysterious.

The whole person looks suave.

"Hello, I'm Mo Qingyu."

Garan looked up and down, then turned to look at Kayin.

Jiayin smiled and said, "Haven't you always wanted to know who the child's father is, far away in front of you." ”

When Garan heard this, his eyes widened instantly.