Daddy, I really like him, yingluo

Shi qinglan also stopped in her tracks.

Her back was facing Shi hongxun, and a hint of guilt flashed past her slightly lowered eyes. The girl bit her lip gently, thinking that she and Bo Zhicheng had done everything that they should not have done ...

Her delicate, snow-like cheeks blushed.

Although he did not see his daughter's expression, Shi honghu, who was standing behind her, could keenly sense that the little girl's ears were slightly red, and his heart could not help but sink.

This B * stard Bo ye Cheng, he must have already eaten his daughter clean! No wonder he dared to climb through the window!

"Dad, I ..." Shi qinglan hesitated and opened her red lips.

She raised her hand and touched her earlobe gently. She slowly turned around, but she still lowered her eyes and did not dare to look up at him.