Chapter 4142

Especially when it comes to being a father, he tried his best to serve the little princess by himself, soaking milk powder and changing diapers!

Journalists didn't believe it.

It's a joke.

The man who is worth hundreds of millions doesn't hire a babysitter and change his diaper?!

Isn't it dirty?

But he naturally asked, "what's wrong with your daughter?"

In words, there is displeasure.

As if that question were all blasphemy to his daughter.

After the marriage, even after the new marriage, the painting style gradually approached the old cadres.

During the day, I suggest that I have to leave work on time at 4:00 in the afternoon. I take my wife and children to travel and even attend the parents' meeting in person.

The whole entertainment industry is stupid!

Who is muyazhe.

After marriage, if one or two years so even, but married so long, unexpectedly also did not spread any frivolous news.

The only gossip, or with his wife!

Are you angry?!

Everyone is waiting to see the good play of Yunshi poem. As a result, lengshengsheng confronts him and makes him angry.

How do you say that?

People are more popular than people.

Why is the husband of other people's family, who is also a noble young man, so happy and respectful to each other? They are born in such a hot water.

The mind is unbalanced.

Under the imbalance, someone hired a water army to wipe out the image of black cloud poetry.

As a result, it didn't take long for the actress to be banned by the public relations department of muyazhe.

Say kill, kill.

Not a lot of cruel words, but clean.

No one dares to make such a mistake.

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"It's hard for daddy not to go home for dinner!"

Small Yi Chen is holding drumstick, some curious way, "what's the matter?"

"I don't know. You know, I don't know much about your father's work."

Yunshishi asked him with a smile, "how is it? Is today's drumstick better than the last one? "

Xiaoyichen, "well And... "

"No comparison with you!"

Yunshishi quickly interrupted him.

Youyou laughs.

Little Yi Chen thought about it carefully and unconsciously smacked his mouth, "monitor, monitor..."

Yunshishi cleared his throat and said, "you are not allowed to talk at dinner."

Xiaoyi Chen smiled and showed his white teeth, "because mommy makes it delicious!"

"Is it better than last time?"

"Well!"

That's good.

Cloud poetry is complete!

In a word, xiaoyichen likes to eat.

You you said, "Mommy's craftsmanship is getting better and better!"

Xiaoyichen listened and lowered his voice to his ear and said, "you don't know how expensive mommy's cooking book is. Last time, you wanted to secretly report to the cooking class. If it's not delicious, then..."

Cloud poetry ear tip, heard, "what do you say!"

"I said I said

Little Yi Chen immediately said, "I just said that you you are so good at cooking. You must have inherited mommy's talent. It's just that mommy didn't show up before!"

"Is it?"

Yunshi's poems cast doubt on youyou.

Small Yi Chen also looked to you you.

Youyou glances at him, picks up his eyebrows, and Xiaoyi Chen's eyes show the innocent eyes of a deer.

"Little Yi Chen just said that if Mommy cooks for him every day, he will be at a loss for happiness."

Listen to youYou. Yunshi is relieved.

Little Yi Chen wipes sweat secretly.