Who does she... look like? Why does she feel familiar?
When Lan Yaya saw Bo Zhanye, her face was stunned!
The man in front of her was so tall, so tall, so handsome, like a cold prince who came out of the two-dimensional world. She couldn't use the vocabulary she knew to describe that kind of perfection.
This is the future daddy that mommy is chasing!
"Future Daddy..." She hugged his long legs.
No, it's the calf. She is short and only reaches the position of his calf.
Bo Zhanye was suddenly hugged by a little girl and called ‘future daddy’? What the hell is that?
The key is that the little girl is holding candy in her hand and sticking it to his suit. He, who has always had a mysophobia... doesn't seem to be disgusted or angry at this moment, and his voice is inexplicably softer than before:
"Let go and go home to your mother."
"I don't. You smell so good and you feel so safe. I want to hug you!" Lan Yaya raised her little neck and looked up at her cutely.
Looking down from above, she is just a little bit like a leg pendant. She is really small and cute, and those pleading and longing eyes make people unable to resist.
Bo Zhanye's Adam's apple rolled and he froze in place. He really had the urge to hug her.
However, he had never done such a move before. He froze in place and remained stalemate...
Bo Xiaomo couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Little Baozi, my dad has never held any other child except me, so he won't hold you."
Little Bun is a temporary nickname given to her because she is chubby.
When Lan Yaya heard this and then looked at Bo Zhanye's arrogant posture, she felt aggrieved for some reason. The tip of her nose felt sore and tears flowed down.
"Wow! Woohoo..." Future daddy doesn't like her, will future daddy not want her to enter the house...
The sound was so loud that it filled the entire corridor.
Bo Zhanye felt inexplicably choked up in his heart, and unexpectedly bent down and picked her up: "Don't cry, it's so ugly when a girl cries."
Lan YaYa stopped crying and tears, and asked: "Then do you like me?"
What is the problem?
Is he so handsome that a two-year-old would want to hook up with him?
However, when Bo Zhanye looked at Lan Yaya who was about to cry, he always felt that if he said he didn't like it, she would burst into tears again, and pursed his lips: "Yeah."
Lan Yaya was instantly happy and wiped away the tears on her face with her little hands: "I like it too, I like it very much. Can you come to the kindergarten to pick me up in the future? I want my classmates to know that I have a handsome and cool father.
That way they won't bully me and call me a wild boy who has no father."
Bo Zhanye: "...where is your father?"
"My mom said that my dad died before I was born. The grass on his grave should be two meters high now. Unfortunately, I still don't know where he is buried and what he looks like."
A small voice, aggrieved and pitiful.
For a moment, Bo Zhanye didn't know what to say to comfort her.
He has never been good at comforting people.
Lan Yaya was silent for a while, then raised her dark eyes and looked at him:
"Future daddy, will you pick me up from kindergarten?"