Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Even if I found that the camera was shooting secretly and staring at the camera, there was still trust in his angry eyes.

Scroll down again, even when she was younger.

The little dumplings that looked only two or three years old were dressed up in pink, tender and beautiful.

Looking at the front lens with full of novelty, a pair of big shiny eyes smiled into a crescent moon.

In the other photos, Xiao Tuanzi is stretching out his fleshy chubby hand towards the front camera. It seems that he is trying to hug someone.

Although the little guy is far from what she is now, she can still recognize at a glance that the little dumpling in the photo is her.

Rong Yan's fingertips holding the phone were a little white, this...what on earth is going on?

Everything in front of her seemed to explain to her that the relationship between her and Yun Yi was not simple, and perhaps it was not what she thought.

Who is Yun Yi?

Why do you have so many photos of her since childhood?

She tried to think about it when she was alone in the room upstairs before, but apart from her own name, everything related to her had only vague memories in her mind.

He didn't even have the slightest impression of Yun Yi.

Thinking of everything Yun Yi did to her when she woke up in the room before, if they really had this kind of relationship, why would she completely forget him?

Trying hard to find the truth from the chaotic and fuzzy memories in my mind, but I still can't remember the pain in my head until I think about it.

The soft fingertips gently pressed her painful temple.

Massaged with moderate intensity for a while. After the pain in her head eased a little, she put it down and reached out and took the phone in her hand.

Then he took her hand, turned and walked towards the house.

"Eat breakfast first, what do you want to know, I will tell you everything later."

Rong Yan bit her lower lip, looked at the hand that was holding her in front, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not resist this time.

Honestly, Yun Yi took them back to the house together.

Yun Yi took the person to the dining room to sit down, then turned to the bathroom and wrung out the towel.

She stretched out her face and wiped the dirt on her hands clean, "Eat first, and breakfast will be cold in a while,"

Rong Yan looked at the food on the table, everything on the plate was her favorite.

And the **** silk she hated the most did not appear in these dishes at all.

If the photos in Yunyi's phone can be faked, then these eating habits can never be faked.

Not living together for a long time, it is impossible to know her preferences so clearly.

Rong Yan desperately wanted to know what was going on between her and Yun Yi?

And why did she forget all this.

Quickly ate breakfast, and then looked at Yun Yi bafflingly.

The guy is still eating slowly, his movements are very elegant.

Seeing the dark circles under her eyes he was punching out right now, she thought of her previous misunderstanding of him.

Rong Yan raised his hand and touched his nose, with some guilty conscience, she secretly glanced at Yun Yi.

Yun Yi caught her peeking eyes and lowered her head hurriedly.

Yun Yi looked at her small face scratching her heart and scratching her liver, and couldn't help but sneered. Then, she put down the things in her hands gracefully and spoke solemnly.

"Don't doubt it, just what you think, I'm your father."