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Chapter 2

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"Yang Yi" had a daughter, and it was his biological daughter!

After integrating the memories of his predecessor, Yang Yi knew what was going on, but he was not mentally prepared to face everything that belonged to this body. What's more, the one outside the door was the original "Yang Yi"'s most beloved daughter!

Just now, when he heard his daughter's voice, his whole body emitted tenderness. It was the effect of the soul mark left by the original "Yang Yi", and it could not be erased at all!

However, even though he was a fearless cold-blooded killer in his previous life, Yang Yi was a little flustered at this moment. He did not know how to face it, and he was afraid that he would expose himself in front of his daughter …

However, Xi Xi's expectant voice outside the door reached Yang Yi's ears, and the desire in his heart made him turn around and walk to the door even though he was afraid.

The hard wooden door and the cold iron door were opened by Yang Yi, and a small face came into Yang Yi's sight.

It was a face as delicate as a princess's in a fairy tale. She inherited her delicate eyebrows and small nose from her mother, and her big watery eyes and cherry lips that were as thin as cicada's wings. She had Yang Yi's shadow.

Not only did she look like a carved jade, but Xi Xi was also dressed up like a little princess by her mother. She was wearing a light pink lace dress, white stockings, and black leather shoes, looking extra elegant and lovely!

Xi Xi was not as reserved as her mother. The little girl, who had not yet reached the age of four, was in the lively age. When she saw her father, she jumped up happily and opened her slender little arms to ask for a hug.

Yang Yi hurriedly bent down and picked up Xi Xi a little awkwardly.

"PaPa, Xi Xi missed you so much!" The little girl giggled happily, hugged her father's neck, and asked coquettishly, "PaPa, did you miss Xi Xi?"

The little guy was soft as if he had no bones, and even had a milky fragrance. Hugging him was like hugging the happiness of the entire world.

Yang Yi felt her dependence on him, and his heart, which was as cold as ice, couldn't help but soften. He blurted out, "Yes, of course!"

Perhaps he was still affected by the soul imprint of his predecessor, but Yang Yi had already fused with those memories. He knew that Xi Xi had not come for almost half a month because her mother was very busy. Yang Yi missed his daughter so much that he almost turned into a "love-gazing rock". Therefore, his answer was not false at all!

Xi Xi was very satisfied with her father's answer. The little girl giggled, leaned forward, and gave her father a sweet kiss as a reward from the princess.

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and looked at the little girl with bright eyes in his arms. He couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. "This is my daughter, Yang Yi!"

Whether it was the soul imprint of the original "Yang Yi" or not, the more Yang Yi looked at her, the more he liked her. The tenderness in his eyes completely covered the vigilance and vigilance that had never disappeared in his previous life.

After cuddling with Xi Xi for a while, Yang Yi finally had time to look at his sister-in-law, who was a little impatient next to him …

"Murphy is not coming?" Yang Yi was a little disappointed, but he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Murphy was Xi Xi's mother, but she wasn't anyone to Yang Yi. She wasn't his ex-wife, she wasn't even his girlfriend … In fact, she was a superstar in the music industry!

The story behind this was a long story. To put it simply, the marriage between Yang Yi and Murphy was a coincidence. However, just like that, Xi Xi was pregnant. Murphy didn't choose to have an abortion. Instead, she retired from the entertainment industry without warning and secretly gave birth to the child abroad.

It wasn't until Xi Xi was two years old that Yang Yi, who accidentally came to Jiangcheng to work, bumped into Murphy. Only then did he know that he was going to be a father …

No matter what, Xi Xi needed a father. Murphy was also willing to arrange for Xi Xi and Yang Yi to get along. However, perhaps due to the difference in status, Yang Yi and Murphy's relationship didn't make much progress in the past year.

As Murphy's cousin cum personal assistant, Mo Xiaojuan looked down on Yang Yi, who was a "scumbag" and a "good-for-nothing"! She said impatiently, "Sister Feifei is busy recording a song. She doesn't have time to come!"

Mo Xiaojuan didn't want to stay with Yang Yi any longer. She had been brooding over Murphy's sudden retirement. She felt that it had completely affected Murphy's development, so she had been blaming Yang Yi.

"Okay, now that I've sent Xi Xi to you, I have to go back. Sister Feifei still has work to do today!" Mo Xiaojuan snorted arrogantly. She placed Xi Xi's small school bag on top of the suitcase beside her.

However, when she faced Xi Xi, her tone was much better. "Xi Xi, say goodbye to Auntie! Auntie will pick you up the day after tomorrow. "

Xi Xi was still in her father's arms. How could she be willing to get down? The little girl turned her head around happily and waved goodbye to Mo Xiaojuan. Only then did Mo Xiaojuan turn around and leave, satisfied.

However, Mo Xiaojuan still didn't give Yang Yi any face. She had no intention of saying goodbye to Yang Yi.

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"Creak, creak, creak …" The old fan made an unpleasant sound when it shook its head.

This further accentuated the awkwardness of this quiet period.

Yes, after Mo Xiaojuan left, Yang Yi faced the little girl alone at home. Suddenly, he panicked. He didn't know what to do …

Xi Xi sat on the bed. Her slender legs, wrapped in white tights, hung down and swung gently. The little girl blinked her big, watery eyes. She looked at her father walking back and forth in front of her, scratching his ears and cheeks. She didn't understand what was going on.

In fact, Yang Yi was very nervous. He could talk and laugh with his target at a high-end cocktail party under his disguise, and he could also flirt with a prostitute in a vulgar place.

However, when he faced his own daughter, the most innocent little girl in the world, Yang Yi was completely dumbfounded. He didn't know how to communicate with her. Moreover, he didn't know how to take care of a little girl!

"Um, Xi Xi, do you still want to drink water?" After holding it in for a while, Yang Yi turned his target to the cup on the bedside table. He used this trick two minutes ago …

Xi Xi had just drunk a large cup of water and was already burping. When she heard her father's words, she pouted and waved her hand. "No, no, Xi Xi doesn't want to drink water. I'm so full!"

Well, it seemed that it was going to be awkward again …

Yang Yi was secretly anxious.

Fortunately, Xi Xi opened her mouth. She remembered a lot of things she wanted to say to her father in the past half a month. He saw

The little girl turned around and half-knelt on the bed with her long legs. She took her school bag from the side and unzipped it.

"PaPa, look, look!" Xixi happily took out a large sketchbook, opened it, and showed it to Yang Yi. "This is what I drew! It took me a long time to draw it! "

On the sketch book, it was a very rough colored pencil drawing. A round sun was drawn in the sky, and below it was a brown house. On the grass in front of the house, there were three little people who looked like matchsticks.

Yang Yi, who was relieved, sat on the edge of the bed. Xi Xi immediately went into her father's arms like a puppy and found a comfortable position to lean on.

She was afraid that her father would not understand, so she pointed to the little people and introduced them one by one. "This is Xi Xi, this is PaPa, and this is Mom!"

The three little people stood on the grass hand in hand. The youngest, Xi Xi, stood in the middle, holding her parents' hands.

Yang Yi did not comment on the drawing, but the little girl leaned in his arms. He was a little flustered, but he was also very happy …

For some reason, listening to Xi Xi's childish words, he felt very warm. Yang Yi seemed to be attached to this happy feeling in his heart.

Perhaps, it was not bad to live like this!

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