Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Yi Jingnan just had a kind of affirmation.

I will find a way to make sure, and I will tell you if there is a situation.

Yi's father gripped the table with his fingers, his voice trembling with excitement: Okay, okay...

Before Yi Jingnan hung up the phone, Yi's father suddenly said: Jingnan, I want to see your sister... no no, can dad take a look at the photo of that girl...

He didn't dare to have expectations. After so many years, he saw the girl holding her in his arms without breathing.

But he thought again, what if, what if...

Even if not, he really wants to see what the girl looks like when she grows up, that girl who looks like...

Yi Jingnan's voice was a little choked, his eyes felt hot, and he replied softly: Okay.

After hanging up the phone, he casually found a few photos of Meng Yutang on the Internet and sent them over.

The girl in the photo can only be 4 points similar, but the girl in reality looks more like him than the photo.

He can probably understand some of his father's mood and expectations, and he regrets telling him first.

If not...

Just look like mom...

He raised his hand and rubbed between his brows to close the page.

If you want to know the truth, go to someone directly!

As soon as he stood up, the phone rang.

It was Meng Ling. He took the phone and picked it up. Meng Ling's anxious and irritable voice came from over there: Brother! Please help us find news! My sister! My sister seems to have been kidnapped!

what!

...

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Yi's father shook his hand and opened the photo. The girl on the picture was smiling at the camera, her youthful and beautiful appearance hit Dad Yi's heart hard.

His eyes were hot, and tears almost came out of his eyes. There were three photos in total. He stared at the photo of Meng Yutang looking at the camera with his eyes open for a long time.

Some are sure why Yi Jingnan is so persistent in wanting to stay.

Those eyes really look like...

He looked at the girl in the photo and didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

If it's really his daughter, she's grown up and looks so iconic...

Tears fell on the screen one by one.

He raised his hand uncontrollably to support the table, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

What are you doing?

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Father Yi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to lock the screen of the phone, then put it in his pocket, and then raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

No, it's okay, just call Jingnan.

His voice was nasal, and Meng Fu could already tell that something was wrong.

She walked over, but Yi Minglian kept avoiding her sight.

Why are you crying?

She had sensed something was wrong just now, and she couldn't hear it clearly when she was outside the door.

She suddenly looked at him a little funny.

I miss my son, don't you just go to pick up Xiaoling, the two of you will come back together in a while, why are you still crying?

Yi Minglian nodded in response, Meng Fu couldn't help laughing.

But I still think he's weird.

Especially his hands are always in his pockets as if he is hiding something XZ, why don’t you let me see it, let me see it.

Yi Minglian couldn't dodge in time when she suddenly pulled out her hand and took out the phone.

He wanted to grab it but was held down by her.

Don't move! Let me see what made you cry like this. You still want to lie to me. Why do you want to do something behind my back when you are old?

What nonsense are you talking about?

Meng Fu raised the phone far away with one hand and looked at Yi Minglian with a warning look on his face.