If others didn’t know Annie well, they would definitely feel her cute when they saw her confused looks at the moment. But Alan Hoyle had already learned about her mischief. If she really played tricks on others, she would definitely make them feel helpless.
Why did he have a little naughty daughter? But he still loved her and cherished her. When Alan heard she called him "Uncle", he couldn't help but frown, "Why are you still called me uncle? Call me Dad."
Annie smiled, "Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle..."
The little girl called him uncle on purpose. Olive Steele just watched them but didn’t help one of them. Looked at Annie and Alan, she just felt funny. It was said that the daughter was the lover of the father in the previous life. Annie must be Alan’s quarrelsome lover.
"Baby, you break your promise. You said as long as I marry your Mommy, you call me Daddy. Now, you break your promise." Alan Hoyle began to educate his daughter.
But his daughter was smart. She was not afraid of him at all.
"If you two get married, it should have a wedding. I saw it from the TV. Mommy should wear a beautiful wedding dress. You two should swear in front of Jesus and the priest. You two also have to exchange rings and drink cross-cup wine."
Annie was only five years old. She didn’t know exactly the difference between Chinese and Western weddings yet.
Alan Hoyle laughed. He looked at Annie and Olive. Little girl was good. She knew to protect her mother. She was worried that he would make her mother feel wronged.
His little wife had suffered a lot. How could he continue to make her sad?
There would be a wedding.
"So, baby, are you going to be our little flower girl on the wedding day?"
"Of course, do you think there is a more suitable candidate than me?" The little girl hummed softly, showing her determination.
The father and daughter quarreled with each other all the way. The car stopped in front of an elegant and quiet restaurant. The decoration of the restaurant was simple but elegant.
When Olive Steele was unbuckling the seat belt, Alan Hoyle got out of the car. He walked to her side to open the door for her, bowing slightly, "I am honored to invite the two beautiful ladies to have lunch."
Annie was still lying in the arms of Olive Steele. She corrected him, "Mommy is a big beauty. I am a little beauty. You are an old man."
The corners of Alan Hoyle’s mouth twitched. He touched his own face. Was he old? Although he was a little more serious, it didn't affect his handsome. Was Annie reminding him that he was six years older than his little wife? Did he have a generation gap with his young wife? Alan Hoyle felt depressed.
After Annie finished speaking, she jumped out of the car. She walked ahead with cheering.
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