"Sister Xiaoyu, we have known each other for so many years, since you were pregnant, you have always been alone with Xiao Xiaodan, I have been to your house so many times, I have never seen his father appear, even the surname of Xiaoxiaodan's is yours, why do you lie to me, why do you lie to Xiaoxiaodan, I know you don't want to talk about the past, but we still have to think about the future, right? I'm sincere with you, and I hope you can seriously consider me, just for the sake of the little preserved eggs, I don't mind..."

"The kid is mine, you don't mind a fart."

A deep voice came from beside him, making Bai Rui Chengma look defensive and look at the place where the voice came from.

I saw a person with a solid figure, a stiff face with a bit of stiff lines, and a little free and uninhibited facial features, very unfamiliar, and faintly familiar.

"Who are you?"

As he spoke, he was about to block in front of Murong Yu, but he was pushed away by the man in front of him and took a pair of wives and children into his arms.

"Who am I? Ye is what you've always wanted to see, daddy of the little one. ”

"What?!" Bai Ruicheng was a little confused by his words, but he had to believe it.

Because this man's facial features are so similar to Xiao Pidan's facial features, especially the pair of hooking peach blossom eyes, no wonder he felt that this person was a little familiar just now.

How did he appear, he was ready to completely confess to Xiaoyu today, why did he appear today.

Not only Bai Ruicheng, but even Murong Yu was immediately petrified, only Xiao Zhizhi in his mother's arms was full of interest in this man who suddenly appeared, tilting his head and tilting his body to watch.

This is the poop of her dreams...

Very handsome and gentle~

Seeing that the little preserved egg was about to drool, Bai Ruicheng didn't want to give up, he saw the confusion on Murong Yu's face, and suddenly a little guess sprouted in his heart, and he mustered up a little confidence, and asked, "You said that you are the father of the little preserved egg, then you tell me, what is the big name of the little preserved egg, which kindergarten do you go to, what grade are you in and how many classes are there, what fruits do you usually like to eat, and what colors do you like?" If you can answer these questions, I will recognize you as the father of the little preserved egg. ”

"How old are you, I need your approval?" Ling Feng looked at him with confidence, without the slightest stage fright, and asked rhetorically, "Looking at the way you can go up to the sky and eat the moon with this face, you can answer these questions?" ”

"Of course." Bai Ruicheng answered neatly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

I can go up to the sky and eat the moon...

Isn't it a dog?

Ling Feng sneered with one hand, "It's hard to understand our little doll so clearly... Are you planning to be our family's son-in-law? ”

"What did you say?" Bai Ruicheng was very angry by his words.

What is a door-to-door son-in-law, is he saying that he has a crush on a small preserved egg?

If you fancy the little preserved egg, don't you want to call him Dad?

Is he humiliating himself in disguise?

But if you say that you are interested in the mother of the little preserved egg, the real father of the little preserved egg is standing here, such a statement is too difficult to say, once it is said, it is clearly to stage the rhythm of beating the junior on the street.

But his heart for Murong Yu was all genuine, he wanted to cherish her, and the feeling she brought him that he couldn't guess fascinated.