Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 152 Dad
"Xiao Zhi."

"dad?"

Yin Zhi opened the door.

The young man tilted his head, a little confused: "Why did Dad come over suddenly?"

Father Yin smiled softly, with a gentle smile and a little kindness.

His wide and warm palms fell on the top of Yin Zhi's hair, and gently touched his head.

"Has Xiao Zhi enjoyed herself these few days?"

"Ok!"

Yin Zhi nodded heavily, and a big smile appeared on Junxiu's face: "I'm very happy that my sister is here!"

Seeing Yin Zhiyoumei's expression of being content with everything, the corners of Yin's father's mouth twitched.

In fact, he didn't quite understand why Yin Zhi liked Yin Mang.

Yin Zhi seems to have a natural liking for Mangmang. From the day he brought Xiao Zhi home, Yin Zhi's favorite is his sister.

"Today, dad will help you take a bath, okay?"

Yin's father glanced over Yin Zhi's somewhat thin upper body calmly.

That dress... Papa Yin was really worried.

"what?"

Yin Zhi's eyes widened in surprise, and after a while, he quickly shook his head and refused: "No!"

He refused too quickly, and even took a step back vigilantly, as if his father was a scourge.

Father Yin narrowed his slightly narrow eyes.

Now, he really believed it.

There is something wrong with Xiao Zhi.

No matter how much Yin Zhi can pretend, his IQ is only five or six years old.

Still a child who doesn't know anything.

The moment he took a step back, the guilt and panic on his face were perfectly captured by Father Yin.

Father Yin's palm and fingertips moved slightly.

A sneer and danger leaked from the bottom of his eyes.

Someone dared to bully his son.

court death!

Father Yin is usually a gentle and gentle gentleman.

In him, there is a kind of calmness and indifference in which I stand still before the landslide.

At this moment, the man showed a coldness and coldness.

That kind of coldness seemed to be something that was pressed into his bones.

It's just something that exists in the bones, which can be suppressed, but it will not disappear.

"dad……"

Children are born with a keen sense of danger.

Yin Zhi was frightened by Yin Qingxuan's eyes and momentum, and took two steps back in panic.

Father Yin smiled lightly.

A gentle smile dispelled the indifference on Yazhijun's face.

He casually patted his silly son on the shoulder, his eyes slightly bent: "Is Dad a big monster? Are you so scared?"

Saying that, Father Yin lowered his eyes a little bit, showing a very hurt expression: "Xiao Zhi has changed really fast."

"In the past, Xiao Zhi liked to let Dad rub your back the most."

"I don't like my father so quickly..."

Yin Zhi panicked.

He hurried over, opened his arms, and hugged Dad Yin tightly.

He was born thin, but his height is more than 1.8 meters.

With this hug, Dad Yin was completely wrapped in his arms.

"Dad, don't be angry!"

Yin Zhi puffed his cheeks, thought for a while, then lowered his head and kissed Father Yin's face heavily.

Trying hard to keep that handsome and childish face: "Sister said, I have grown up!"

"Big boy, I can take a bath by myself!"

"Don't daddy wash!"

He emphasized the last sentence heavily, "Kiss Dad, don't be unhappy, Dad."

His temples twitched twice, and Father Yin squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

He moved his long legs, trying to get out of his silly son's embrace.

Who knew that Yin Zhi, who was slightly panicked, subconsciously exerted a particularly strong force.

Father Yin retreated twice, but he couldn't break free.

(End of this chapter)