"Daddy"

Hearing her baby daughter call herself sweetly and softly, Yan Tianci's eyebrows and eyes immediately surged with a tenderness exclusive to his father, "Baby, is there something wrong?" ”

"When will Dad come back," Yan Ling'er's soft voice carried the coquettishness of her little daughter's family, "The party is about to start, Dad won't release Ling'er's pigeons again this time." ”

Yan Tianci raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his face was doting, listening to his precious daughter's delicate voice, he could even imagine her holding the phone at the moment in his mind-

It must be a round little face wrinkled, like a fluffy and soft little bun, the cherry red mouth is slightly pursed, moist with water, and the curvature of the pouting can hang an oil bottle.

"Haha," the man let out a hearty laugh and said gently, "Don't worry, Ling'er, Dad will definitely be on time this time," his voice paused, and then continued, "Dad will introduce two new friends to Ling'er later." ”

"New friends?" Yan Ling'er repeated, with a little doubt and a little surprise in her tone.

Since she was a child, there have been many people around her, but few can become friends. This is not because she is too fussy to be approached, on the contrary, she is always very sincere with everyone around her, hoping to be friends with everyone.

However, every time she interacted with what she thought was a friend, her father would always thoroughly check the background of other people's net worth as if he were facing a great enemy, and then do everything possible to prevent her from continuing to get along with her friends.

Although Yan Ling'er knew that her father was completely for her good, she didn't worry about her, worried that she would be deceived and used by others, hurt her heart, and be wronged, but such things happened a lot, and no one around her gradually approached.

Although she felt lonely and sad in her heart, she never complained about her father and complained to him in the slightest. But even so, Yan Linger sincerely hopes that she can make close friends.

After putting down the phone, the little face that had been wrinkled because of uncertainty was relaxed. The heart that was full of joy because of the arrival of a new friend was pounding, and it was so excited that it was about to break through the shackles of the heart cavity.

Yan Ling'er looked carefully at herself in the mirror, her round little face was healthy apple red, but she didn't have a natural transparency without powder. A white and flawless princess tutu dress sets off her pure and lovely natural nature.

Five minutes before seven o'clock, a pair of large hands with distinct bones pushed open the door of the banquet hall, and then a familiar figure appeared in front of everyone.

The originally noisy banquet hall instantly fell silent, and everyone unconsciously turned their eyes to the place where the door opened, waiting with bated breath for the arrival of that distinguished person.

Yan Ling'er stood up in surprise, like a milk swallow fluttering in her arms, and hurriedly ran to her father's arms.

Yan Tianci stood quietly in place, smiling and stretching out his arms for the hug of this precious daughter.

Beside him stood a handsome young man with outstanding temperament.

From the moment he entered the banquet hall, the young man's expression had always remained cold and indifferent, whether it was the people in the hall who were dressed in fragrant temples or the delicate daughter who rushed to the chief minister, no one seemed to have the honor of receiving a single penny of his special attention.