My girl’s super god daddy

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It’s so dangerous, I almost exposed my momentary intoxication just now.

Ye Xiu’s appearance is simply poisonous, and he will be captured by one of his smiles inadvertently.

Covering her thumping heart with her hands, an unconscious smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Shuang’s mouth.

It feels so special like never before.

Why did my heart beat faster because of a smile? This didn’t happen the first time I saw Ye Xiu.

, Zheng Shuang looked at the computer: the blinking cursor, the ending of the seventeenth story has not been written yet.

The fairy tale written by Ye Xiu is really perfect, it is exactly what I have been looking for for several months.

Even though I’ve been making children’s books for so long, I haven’t come across any material that satisfies me more than Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu’s writing style is really good. Zheng Shuang couldn’t help but start from the story of the ugly duck again. If you savor it carefully, you will find that there are more different things in Ye Xiu’s story.

The more I look at it, the more I am amazed at the literary breath that emerges between the lines.

The words in front of me seemed to be moving, gradually forming a perfect smile.

This feeling is really weird!!! After more than an hour, Zheng Shuang finished watching it for the second time, still full of depressed feelings about the seventeenth unending story.

It seems that the ending of the seventeenth story can only be seen tomorrow.

“Squeak”

The door was pushed open with a sound, revealing an extremely cute face, with big black eyes curiously exploring Zheng Shuang.

Dad said he would ask Sister Shuang to eat, but Beibei felt strange.

I just fell asleep, why is it cool? My sister is in Dad’s work cubicle. Beibei can’t come in this work cubicle.

Dad said that he was afraid that he would damage the contents inside.

Then why can Sister Shuang sit inside? Beibei looked at Zheng Shuang with inquiring eyes. Her dress was not as exquisite as Sister Liya’s, but her facial features were as beautiful as Sister Liya’s.

Looking at the computer screen at the moment, jokingly saying to himself: “I can see the ending tomorrow, it seems like I saw it sooner.”

The shape is like a boy’s paper, without sister Zuer’s beautiful long black hair.

Beibei murmured this in her heart, does daddy like sisters like Sister Shuang? Then should I help daddy? Stand up in fright.

“Hoo hoo!”

Zheng Shuang saw clearly that these eyes were Beibei, and was so frightened that she repeatedly patted her chest, and smiled helplessly: “Beibei, why didn’t you talk when you came in? You scared my sister to death.”

“Well, Dad asked Beibei to call Sister Shuang for dinner, but Sister Shuang was just staring at the computer.”

Beibei said softly, walked over on two feet, and saw dense text on the computer screen, and a photo, which was a photo of Dad and Beibei on the computer desktop, which was opened by Zheng Shuang at the moment.

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17: Eat a little more, happy Lantern Festival, ()

It turned out that Zheng Shuang had read it for the second time just now, and happened to see a photo on the desktop and clicked on it.

I didn’t expect it to be a group photo of Ye Xiu and Bei Bei. Ye Xiu seems to put this group photo on his desktop so that he can see it directly when he opens it. What a dad who loves his daughter.

It’s just that I didn’t expect Beibei to come in at this time. Looking at Beibei’s eyes, I probably think that I am looking at Ye Xiu in the photo. “Ahaha, my sister just clicked on it, don’t get me wrong.”

Zheng Shuang immediately.

Explained with an awkward smile, but Ye Xiu’s doting smile on this photo is really fascinating.

If she could be faced with such a smile, Zheng Shuang felt that she must be treated like the happiest girl in the world. I don’t know how far Liya and Ye Xiu have developed.

“Well, what is the misunderstanding? Sister Shuang, why can’t I understand Beibei?”

Beibei looked at Zheng Shuang with a puzzled expression. She just happened to seeThat photo, as for Zheng Shuang’s misunderstood suspicion, Beibei is only five years old, so she can imagine so much.

“Ahem, it’s nothing, nothing. Is lunch ready? Sister Shuang is just hungry. Let’s go out for dinner.”

Zheng Shuang hurriedly stood up, turned off the light on the computer screen, feeling guilty and flustered.

Beibei was carried out by Zheng Shuang, and Beibei felt even more strange about Sister Shuang’s strange behavior.

Sister Shuang must have something that I can’t let: Beibei find out.

Walking into the living room, four dishes and one soup were already placed on the dining table. Zheng Shuang’s greed was instantly aroused when he saw the delicious dishes.

Just smelling the aroma, I can’t bear it. What does this dish taste like in your mouth? “Sit down and eat. There are not many ingredients at home today and I haven’t prepared too many dishes. You just eat it.”

Ye Xiu has been working today: writing electronic manuscripts of fairy tales, and has no time to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients, so he can only make a few simple dishes with the ingredients in the refrigerator.

For Ye Xiu and Beibei, this is a very common dish, but for Zheng Shuang, it is a delicacy that you can’t usually eat.

“Ye Xiu, you are too modest. My mother has been cooking all her life, but she may not be able to cook these dishes.”

Thinking of my full-time mother, who has been cooking for the family for more than 20 years, her culinary skills are considered pretty good, but Zheng Shuang has never seen these dishes.

Now I leave my hometown and work hard in Shanghai. When I am busy, I only have a bowl of instant noodles, and when I am not busy, I can eat takeaway.

Such a good dish can usually be eaten unless the book is sold out, maybe the president will pay for everyone to have a big meal.

Even if it’s such an opportunity, I still eat the dishes in front of me.

“Haha, what you said will chill Auntie.”

Ye Xiu was amused by Zheng Shuang’s straightforward words.

Beibei pointed at Zheng Shuang with a cartoon spoon: “This is the simplest dish my father cooks. If Sister Shuang has eaten the usual dishes, she will definitely believe what my father said.

It’s really the simplest dish, but Zheng Shuang felt that it was a complicated dish that he would never be able to cook at a glance.

Ye Xiu, what kind of fairy culinary skills is this? Any dish he cooks looks so good. “Eat it quickly, wait a minute: it won’t taste good if it gets cold.”

Ye Xiu

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