Young master, where are your principles?

Zhong ran thought to himself, master, would you dare to say that when miss Shen is home?

If you educate your child like this, he will become a little Overlord.

Childlike innocence did not like to act coquettishly, but ye Ling took the initiative to think of his daughter as a cute little baby who liked to act coquettishly. In the car, he had already carried her and sat her on his lap. He noticed that her hair was messy.

"Your hair is a mess."

The little princess lay on his chest softly and adorably, not saying much. Tong Xin really didn't like to talk much. If it wasn't necessary, she would try not to talk. She had already explained too much at the kindergarten today.

"What do you want to eat for afternoon tea?"

"Matcha."

"Matcha cake?"