The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Seeing this, Xiao Ling'er walked over on her short legs and reached out to gently press Lu Yicheng's forehead. He moved, and Xiao Ling'er held him down, explaining, "Don't move, it won't hurt if I press it for you. Yes. My mother also had a headache before, and the godmother said that it will not hurt anymore."

The milky voice sounded soft and waxy. Lu Yicheng raised his head and looked at his daughter, feeling warm in his heart.

It's like putting a heater in my heart, which makes my whole heart feel warm.

"Does Ling'er understand so much? It's amazing." Lu Yisheng was not stingy with his praise. Although Xiao Ling'er pressed his head with little strength, so it didn't help at all, but it seemed strangely painless.

Xiao Ling'er smiled, looking a little smug.

He clicked his tongue and continued, "Did you do something to make Mom angry again? This time she left in a hurry, which has never happened before." Xiao Ling'er can be said to have perfectly interpreted the word "human little ghost big" up.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she could tell it wasn't something pleasant, otherwise she didn't talk to Lu Yisheng much during the whole process and left him alone.

An Zhimu is like a daughter, isn’t it?
"She thought I was injured, but she went there and found that I was fine." Lu Yisheng didn't say that he didn't ask Qiao Anhao to go, but just described such a thing in a very flat manner.

Xiao Ling'er stopped and said unhappily, "Dad, you really deserve it."

Lu Yicheng hummed, but did not refute, but Xiao Ling'er felt that Lu Yicheng's attitude was good, so she curled her lips and asked, "Is the woman Mom and Uncle Mo mentioned today referring to Mo Zixuan's mother?"

This was the conclusion she came to after hearing Qiao Anhao's promise to Mo Zixuan.

"you know?"

"Mom said she would take Mo Zixuan to meet his mother." Pursing her lower lip, Xiao Ling'er smiled, "She never says things she can't do, I think mom must know where Mo Zixuan's mother is gone."

Lu Yicheng sat up straight, looked at the very cute daughter in front of him, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

But he has always known that this daughter is very smart, perhaps because of the environment in which she was born and grew up, so she is different from ordinary children.

That pair of eyes that almost fell out of the same mold as hers, long eyelashes, that round little face looks harmless no matter how you look at it, and the blue pupils like his make her look even more beautiful innocence.

"Ling'er, this is an adult's business."

"I know." Xiao Ling'er replied with a smile, very sweet and cute.

Lu Yicheng looked at her deeply. He felt guilty about this daughter. Her childhood was indeed bad. How could that kind of environment be good?

He pinched her little face and asked, "Let's go to the amusement park next week, shall we?" He hoped that Linger would not know too much, and that the child should have a happy childhood.

His Lu Yicheng's daughter was supposed to be carefree.

"Will Mo Zixuan come with us?"

"You like that kid? Why do you always want to play with him?" Lu Yicheng asked back.

Xiao Ling'er tilted her head and looked at Lu Yicheng, her big eyes blinked, her long eyelashes trembling, "Okay, I'm going to school tomorrow. Dad, I'm going upstairs to sleep, see you tomorrow!"

Then he ran on his short legs, and ran upstairs in a few strokes.