Chapter 1913 : The beauty's father is very evil (1)
After a long time, she swallowed her saliva, her throat was a little dry, and her voice was slightly hoarse and she said, "Eh, daddy, do you understand?"
Yehuang smiled slightly, "What's the problem? Come on, I'll play with you."
She looked at him a little dazedly.
It turns out that her cold-looking beauty father actually looks so beautiful when he smiles.[
How to describe it.
It's like a large field of colorful flowers suddenly blooming in front of your eyes.
Brilliant and amazing.
When he doesn't smile, people feel cold and don't dare to approach him easily.
But when he smiled, it was like sunshine, shining warmly on his heart.
The slightly raised corners of his lips melted away all the indifference on his body.
At this moment, she actually felt that her beautiful father was so lovable.
"What? Is there something unclean on my face?"
Seeing Ji Moli staring at him infatuatedly, Yehuang curled her lips slightly again, the smile in her eyes was shallow, but extremely charming.
Ji Moli's heart trembled violently a few more times.
His continuous bright smiles made his breathing a little disordered.
She shook her head and couldn't help but speak her heart out, "Daddy, you... you look so beautiful when you smile."
Yehuang was stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised by what she said.
He frowned slightly, "Do you think I'm pretty?"
Ji Moli nodded vigorously, "Daddy is the most handsome person I have ever seen."
"Oh? How do you know that I am the most handsome person you have ever seen?"
"I am wearing a mask, so how do you know whether the face under the mask is good-looking or not?"
Ji Moli stared at his face for a while, then smiled slightly and said, "I have never seen the face under dad's mask, but I just think dad is the most beautiful person."
These words are somewhat flattering.[
But it was what she had in mind.
Even though she had never seen the face under the mask, she was sure that he must be very good-looking.
It's because he is so good-looking that he wears this mask.
"That..."
Yehuang curled his lips and smiled a little strangely.
He pulled her up from the ground and held her in his arms.
In the cold embrace, the alluring fragrance lingered in her nose.