395 Stole my idea

Ai stared at her father, dressed in his usual weird clothes with a small toothpick like twig pressed between his lips that had his charming and sunny smile like always. His hair and small ponytail were a bit messy but only making him all the more attractive even at his age.

Ai tilted her head, expressing. "Dad?"

"Ai-chan!" Zhou Yichen beamed. "You father is here! Are you happy to see me? You definitely are, I know. You were always a daddy's girl after all~"

"What are you doing in Beijing?"

"To meet you and Jun-cute of course!" His booming voice was filled with vigor.

Zhou Yichen carefully looked around to check if a particular person was within his sight or not. "Hmph. Glad your mother is not here."

"Mom is here too?" She asked, surprised.