My Empress is My Bad Girl

"Are you biological? Even if you go and cheer me on twice." Yun Chu looked resentful, "Since you were entangled by this kid, you never went out to play with your father again."

Yun Dai sighed: "Dad, it's time for you to find a stepmother for me."

"Don't talk to me." Yun Chutong kept chattering like a grudge, "Remember the last time you were a caddy for me? You were wearing a white caddy shirt and a small hat. You were so cute. I Those friends chased after you without the ball. Your dad and I won a big victory that time..."

Yun Dai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "My father, how many years ago did that happen?"

"Isn't it just the first two years? I still have photos here!"

He said, swiping his phone, pulled out a photo, and sent it to Yundai, "You can see for yourself!"

Yun Dai was annoyed: "Look at it for yourself, are you serious? Xiaojing, you judge the reason."

Zhao Yuanjing looked at Yun Chutong's mobile phone. The photo showed a seven- or eight-year-old girl with a pair of ponytails and a white short skirt.

The grass is green, and the girl smiles brightly.

That's how she looked when she was a child.

Really cute to life.

Yun Chutong's words are not an exaggeration.

But the question is, how could this be a photo from the previous two years?

It was seven or eight years ago anyway.

No wonder Yun Dai has such an expression.

"Is it? Is it?" Yun Chutong was still plausible, "Zhao Xiaojing, tell me."

Zhao Yuanjing looked at Yun Dai and smiled gently: "Dai'er is indeed very cute, but this should be a picture of her when she was eight years old, right?"

"How are you sure it's eight?"

"There's a date here."

"..." Yun Chutong took back the phone, looked at it carefully for a moment, and sighed, "It turns out that it has been so many years in a blink of an eye."

In the father's heart, the daughter is still the soft and cute little girl who follows him.

The atmosphere became a little sad.

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said, "I've never played golf, Dale, why don't you take me to see and see."

"You go to fight, isn't that bullying people?"

"Who is bullying?" Yun Chutong heard these two words in his ears and immediately returned to his senses.

Yun Dai smiled: "Dad, then you take us to play?"

"I beg you to go, but you don't even go, this stinky boy said a word, and you will go. Humph!" Yun Chutong was full of jealousy.

"Then are you taking us with you?"

"Of course, let's take a look at Lao Wei, my daughter is much cuter than his daughter!"

Yun Dai said with a smile: "People compare their children to their grades, work, school, and achievements. How can you compare to cuteness?"

"What's the point of grades and work? My daughter only needs to be cute."

"...I can't agree with your point of view." Yun Dai hummed, "Fortunately, there is still my aunt, otherwise, you will not make me a waste?"

"No matter how useless you are, your father can still support you!" Yun Chutong called excitedly, "Hey! Old Wei, my daughter is going too, hahaha!"

The pride is beyond words.

Putting down the phone, he arranged the car non-stop, asked Yun Dai to change clothes, and prepare her exclusive club.

Seeing him so happy, Yun Dai followed him.

Zhao Yuanjing knows what golf is all about, but he has never played it before.

He followed Yun Chutong and Yun Dai's father and daughter, and drove to an international golf club. Sure enough, he saw Yun Chutong's friend surnamed Wei, accompanied by a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.