The Innocent Wife of Scheming President Chapter 215: Introduce Myself To My Baby Daughter!

"Then how will you introduce me later?" Alan wanted to hear his daughter call him dad immediately,
which would be the world's most beautiful words.

Olive laughed, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself? I told her that I'm going to give her a gift, and
you are the gift, as for when will she call you daddy, it will be up to your charm. I forget to tell you that
the little girl loves beautiful things. It is estimated that your face can get a little bit of a good impression
of her."

Alan remembered when he saw his daughter for the first time; the little girl said in a cute voice, "Uncle,
you are so good-looking." Alan can't help but feel confident, "Of course, I am invincible."

Olive dismissed her lips in disapproval, "Maybe, but Annie is not a child who does things according to
common sense."

As expected, Alan was disadvantaged as soon as he met Annie.

The little girl was hard to be dealt with. Alan never thought that for an extended period, he needed to
fight with his daughter.

At the door of the kindergarten, many parents were here who come to pick up their children.

Olive couldn't afford the best kindergarten in Luo city. Still, she didn't want her daughter to the worst
place that didn't even meet hygiene standards. This bilingual school was close to a primary school, and
it's next to their home. When she bought the house, she considered all these matters.

The little girl was initially sitting next to the slide, holding her cheeks with small hands. Her big dark
eyes turned round and round, watching the children who were finding their parents or grandparents one
by one with joy. She knew that her mother would come here from work, but there was an extended



period. Her mother may not come over so soon, but it didn't matter, as long as she can be with Olive,
she would be willing to wait for mom no matter how long it took.

So, when Olive suddenly appeared in her sight, the little face lit up immediately and shouted, "Mommy,
here."

Olive felt that a big butterfly flew towards herself, and slammed her little body firmly into her arms, and
her small mouth kissed her wetly.

"Do you miss mommy?"

"Yes, I miss you so much, even if I was sleeping in the noon, I'm still missing you." The little guy
answered very earnestly.

"Mommy misses you too, my sweetheart." Olive hugged the little girl and kissed her hard enough on
her face.

Annie giggled, and the interaction between the mother and daughter made Alan jealous. He poked
behind Olive to remind her of his existence, but the little girl noticed this small action. Annie looked up;
then, she asked, "Uncle, I seem to have seen you?"

The little girl's memory was excellent. Although the daughter didn't know Alan, she still had an
impression on him. Was this the legendary father-daughter union? This thought made Alan rejoicing,
but the word "Uncle" made him depressed.

Alan squatted in front of his daughter, "Hello, my name is Alan Hoyle, can I be your friend?"

He wanted to say; I was your father, can you call me daddy? But he was afraid of being too abrupt, and
the little girl could not digest the message for a while and wanted to entice her to like him first slowly.



Annie thought for a while. Then her little hand moved, and she whispered, "Olive told me when
someone begins to show kindness without reason or cause, he must have conducted something evil or
obscene."

Alan almost fell on the spot and looked at Olive doubtfully. His eyes seemed to say, was it too early for
you to teach your daughter these things?

Olive shrugged innocently. She didn't want her daughter's young heart to touch the darkness of the
world prematurely. Still, Ophelia Meyer's threat made her have to teach her daughter not to talk to
strangers and not eat candies that were given by strangers. And it was just in case.

Annie ignored Alan's keen and soft eyes; she hugged Olive's legs, "Mommy, what do you say you want
to give me?"

The little girl's memory did not miss anything at all, and the little head remembered clearly what Olive
said to her on the phone a week ago.

Olive pursed her lips and smiled, "Well, this is the one in front of you, is it big enough?"

Annie glanced at Alan, pulling at Alan's clothes corner, turning back and asking Olive, "Mommy, are
you planning to send me a living person?"

Alan squeezed her small face and hugged her, "I gave you all myself, don't you like it?"

"Why should I like you." Annie flicked her lips in disdain and opened her arms to Olive, "Mommy, give
me a hug."

The daughter did not want to Alan's hug; it seemed to resist his closeness, which made Alan very
depressed.



The child's temperament turned too fast.

A few months ago, the daughter who said to him, "uncle, you are so good-looking." At this moment, she
struggled in his arms and tried to resist his closeness.

Olive saw that she was struggling so badly that she had to hug her daughter in person. It was very rare
for her daughter to act like this before. Everyone could hold her, she wasn't afraid of strangers, she was
adorable, and she often made adults smile. This was the first time for her to resist someone.


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