Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

He suddenly widened his eyes, pulled the girl back and kicked her, his voice full of anger: "Good boy! Kiss my daughter secretly in front of me??"

Song Yi's palms were empty at once, and he didn't hide from the girl who was being pulled away, letting Father Wen kick on his legs without moving a bit.

If Father Wen can agree to the marriage, he doesn't mind how many kicks he takes.

Seeing the man's calm expression without any regrets, Father Wen gritted his teeth: "Brat!"

Song Yi said calmly: "Father-in-law."

Furious, Father Wen dragged the girl into the house and closed the door: "Let's go!"

Wen Qi rattled and ran to the window next to him, tilting his head to look at Song Yi.

Song Yi seemed to be aware of it too. She raised her eyes and looked over. She could see the smile in the man's dark eyes from a distance.

"Telephone."

Wen Qi looked at his mouth shape and nodded obediently with his eyes bent: "Okay!"

As for Father Wen, he locked the door and looked back to see that no one was there. He thought his daughter had gone upstairs to sleep, and muttered unhappily. He glanced at his daughter lying on the window glass unintentionally.

See what speaks for itself.

He jumped up in anger again: "Qiqi! Go to sleep!"

Wen Qi turned her head slowly: "Oh."

Then he waved his hand towards the window before reluctantly walking over.

Father Wen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw her go upstairs, and went back to the room with a frown of dissatisfaction.

Lying on the bed, Wen's mother smiled when she saw his expression: "You'd better worry less, how can a young couple stop it?"

Father Wen went to bed jealously: "What a good daughter I used to be, look at how she's been brought up now! I don't know what ecstasy soup that brat gave her."

He really regretted that he didn't let his daughter watch more live broadcasts, and let him get it.

Mother Wen covered him with a quilt: "Isn't Qiqi better now than before? It hurt to look at her before, but now she is more lively."

Speaking of this, Father Wen's jealousy also eased, he sighed and said in a low voice: "That's why I didn't forcefully stop them from seeing them."

"Otherwise, if I really disagree, I will chase after you if you take it away!"

"Well, I know you love your daughter."

Mother Wen chuckled: "Don't think about it, go to sleep."

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As for Song Yi, when he got in the car and turned on his mobile phone, he was about to call the girl, and there were forty or fifty missed calls popping up one after another.

The name on it is Liu Ran.

Probably because of the silence, and because I was with the girl all the time, I didn't notice it.

Song Yi raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to move over.

"Good guy, are you finally willing to answer the phone?" Liu Ran's yelling quickly appeared in his ears, full of dissatisfaction.

"I'm the one calling you now."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I wanted to call you a few days ago, but I was on the phone all the time. After a long time, you didn't answer the call! Do you know how many times I called you? It's enough..."

Liu Ran choked on his words, and looked at the missed records: "A total of 47! If I hadn't been traveling in City G, I would have gone straight to the door!"

Song Yi calmly raised his eyes to look at the second floor of the villa, guessed which direction the girl was in, and asked perfunctorily, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he asked about him, Liu Ran quickly put aside the annoyance that he couldn't get through the phone, and his eyes lit up gossiping: "I heard that you were with that big guy a few days ago, and I haven't asked you yet, but today you said you were discussing marriage. Oh, hey, you guys met? So soon?"

Song Yi's brows and eyes softened immediately: "Well, we met."

"What does she look like?"

"Very cute and well-behaved, easy to bully, I like it very much."