"Really?" Mu Yao's eyes lit up immediately, and she stared at Zheng Junji with wide eyes: "I also like playing billiards, so can we go play billiards together another day?"

"Okay?" Zheng Junji became interested, so he sat down at Mu Yao's side, looked at her side and asked, "You are so young, who taught you billiards?"

"My mom," Mu Yao replied without thinking, "My mom said that girls who play billiards look elegant, but they are more elegant than girls who play football. I originally wanted to learn to play football."

Jung Joon-ki glanced at Ruyu meaningfully, then chuckled and asked, "No wonder you play billiards so well. It turns out that it is to practice billiards with your daughter?"

Ruyu and Mu Yao were both a little stunned. Ruyu didn't know that Ruyu should explain, but Mu Yao nodded on the side: "Well, my mother played billiards for me, she didn't know how to play now, now she didn't know how to play billiards before.

Very good.”

"What a great mother," Jung Joon-ki couldn't help laughing, then stood up and patted Mu Yao on the head with her hand and said, "Eat more, I'll treat you."

"Wow, I like the one who treats the most," Mu Yao shouted loudly with the ribs in her hand. It sounded like Zheng Junji was shouting that she liked him the most.

Zheng Junji smiled and looked at Ruyu and looked at Mu Yao. This little girl was indeed a bit similar to Che Ruyu, so she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Che Ruyu, you really didn't make it up last time.

Story? Does it really have a daughter?”

After he reminded Ruyu, she suddenly remembered what happened to him and Lei Zhenyu on the day of the wedding in the church. At that time, she had deliberately made up the matter of having an illegitimate daughter in order to scare Zheng Junji.

So she nodded seriously and said, "Well, don't you see it anymore? Isn't this real thing?"

"Mu Yao, call Uncle Zheng," Ruyu shouted to Mu Yao, who was gnawing on ribs: "Uncle Zheng is generous, but he is also ambitious. He once thought about being your father."

"Wow, who wants to be my dad?" Mu Yao immediately put down the ribs in her hand and asked, then looked at Zheng Junji, frowned like an adult: "Are you? Uncle Zheng?"

Jung Joon-ki laughed, couldn't help but nod, and said seriously: "Do you think I'm qualified?"

Mu Yao then seriously saw Zheng Junji's feet from the beginning, then shook his head and said, "To be honest, it's not very qualified. At most, you can make a spare tire. Let's do this, I will register your name for the time being.

In the book, when you have the chance, my mom doesn’t want my dad anymore. See if you have the chance."

Zheng Junji was so amused that he stroked her head with his hand and said, "Come on, your brother, maybe I'm old and can't wait for your mother, or you can find a way to drive your dad away for me, so

I can be your father sooner?"

"This...is not impossible," Mu Yao looked like a completely small adult, and thought for a moment, "This way, as long as you can play with me for two days, take me to Disney, I

I will help you find a way to drive my dad away from my mom."

"That's not a problem at all," Zheng Junji agreed without thinking, then pulled a tissue to help Mu Yao wipe her mouth and said, "To be honest, the dad your mother helped you find is really not very good. Hurry up
Chapter completed!