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MTL - Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead-Chapter 114 Only father in the world is good (8)
What to install, dress up? Chen is speechless, not Dad, it is not loaded, it is a natural embarrassment.
The horrible death spreads in the spacious bedroom.
Chen has a hard swallowing mouth, crying, crying, why are you still crying?
His anxious brain sweats, crying and crying, tears are the characteristics of the original master, as long as a cry, true and false can not be separated.
coming!
Chen Yang Yang began to look up, a pair of very beautiful big eyes filled with water, quickly slipped to the small face, running down his chin to his neck. "Dad, Dad, Dad... I am... I am very embarrassed..."
There is no expression on the surface of Sheng Qing, "Is it true?"
Chen and the little chicken nodded, "Really true."
Sheng Qing took the cigar away and squatted on the edge of the ashtray. "Then tell Dad, is it possible for a person's personality to suddenly change dramatically?"
Chen’s eyes twitched and he quickly called the system in his heart. “You are not there, I need you, I don’t know what to do.”
It’s not dead, the system is not there.
The atmosphere around him was extremely low. Chen felt that he was standing on the edge of the cliff at this moment. As long as he did not pay attention and went forward a little, he would fall into the meat. He was at a loss and began to fight when he was nervous. ", yes, hey, it's possible."
Sheng Qing casually asked, "What do you think will be the reason for this kind of incredible situation?"
Chen and his eyelids turned upside down. What would be the reason? What is the reason? His mind is full of those big characters, floating from left to right, then from right to left, brushing and brushing Going away.
So that Chen was still a big idea, did not look at his younger brother Chen Zhitong, let him run out.
"Oh... like being... oh... was taken away by aliens... heavy... oh... re-engineered and put back to Earth."
After Chen finished, he took Chen Zhijian a hundred and eighty back and forth. What's special, are you stupid, and aliens, don't you say that there is a **** who gave a spirit to be reborn? !
He shyly bowed his head and kept snoring. He couldn't look at his father's expression.
Sheng Qing made a tone from the nose, "Is it?"
Chen hardened his scalp and filled the pit where Chen Zhiji was digging. "Well, the world is big, hey, no wonder."
Sheng Qing smoked a cigar, faintly said, "In the midsummer, do you think that Dad is old, has dementia?"
Chen Zai, "..." No wow Dad, how young you are, there are so big chunks of chest | | muscle, there are good looking abdominal muscles, you are not old, really!
He is running fast and thinking about the brain. After ten seconds, his left hand rubs his right hand, and while he is snoring, he cries, even tears can't be wiped, and the miserable force, "Dad... I used to be too weak... I can't do anything well. ... I want to draw your attention...so I try to make myself look like this."
There is absolutely no problem with this answer. Well, Chen is extremely convinced.
You think, a little pity that has not been valued by Dad for a long time, without fatherly love, is sure to be eager to let Dad see himself and recognize himself.
In this way, blackening, psychological distortion, anything can happen.
He just changed the modified grid, compared with the two phenomena mentioned above, it is already easy to accept.
Sheng Qing did not say a word, but he didn’t know what he was thinking. He was consistently unspoken, and no one could ponder his thoughts.
Chen cried too quickly to go back, no, and must leave here quickly, he said, the word is a kind of love and respect for the father of the child.
"Dad, you are the best father in the world."
Sheng Qing raised his eyebrows, "How good?"
Chen sucked his nose again, sobbing and flattering, and the screaming one called a loud one. "Super invincible is good."
Sheng Shi bomb cigar, looking at this child, he inexplicably remembered the Tetris that he liked to play in his childhood, there are many different faces, turn is a color, very fresh.
He casually rested on the table with one hand, the other hand with a cigar, the long legs slantingly stacked, lazy, like a resting lion, "Come here."
I do not! Chen squatted on the sofa, his face was full of water, and his chest was wet. He took the wet ||漉||漉 eyes looked at the man, showing a hint of expression.
This acting is at least 80.
Sheng Qing stepped forward and leaned forward with his one hand on the sofa. "Isn't I still saying that I am embarrassed? Um?"
Chen smelled the smell of a cigar. He breathed in and breathed. The smell of the man wrapped in his nose and ran directly into his nose. He rushed to the eyes of the blind man and squatted into his lungs. .
Well, the first pass of second-hand smoke has been received.
Next is the second, third...
Chen was sitting in a terrible, nervous body. "Dad...I..." I don't know what to say. Would you give me some time to think about it?
He licked his mouth, how is it salty?
Chen is another, and thinks again, right, right, I am a little crying bag, that is my tears.
Under the eyes of Sheng Qing, the teenager is crying, the drops of water on the eyelashes are falling, the face and the chin are wet || A|| A||, the neck is slender, and it can be pinched off with a pinch, because it is small, The juvenile's collarbone is very clear, and there is also water on it.
At this time, the young man cried so badly that he had a slightly shiny lips, a small pink tongue was faintly visible, and tears slid across his mouth, like a crystal clear silver wire hanging on it, let When people saw it, they wanted to get rid of it and wanted to taste what it was.
"Hey..."
Dad, you are talking, what are you staring at me? I am so flustered that Chen is crying to be unable to self, the back is slightly bowed, and the white t-shirt neckline is shaking.
Sheng Qing suddenly cut his eyes at this moment. He straightened up and turned and said, "You can't refuse," "Get up, take your paper and go out."
Chen is still a chicken, "Ah?"
Sheng Qing’s voice is very cold, and he is already angry. “Don’t let Dad say the second time.”
Fuck, walk around, I immediately went, Chen quickly smashed the paper, touched the gel pen on the sofa, and did not stop to go outside.
It’s definitely God who is going to engage him tonight.
The slippers that Chen wore on his feet were the number of the stalwart. It was a lot bigger. He walked fast and fast, and his mind was chaotic. When he didn’t pay attention, he fell out and his head hit the wall and made a loud noise. I was dizzy on the spot.
When I woke up, Chen was lying in the room, and there was a big bag on his forehead. He was lying on his back, and he didn’t know who he was, where he came from, what he was doing, what he was doing.
There is a sudden sound in my head, "Hey."
Chen’s three souls and six scorpions instantly returned to their homes and lived. He sat up from the bed and gasped in the darkness. “You are finally online, do you know that I just got back from the ghost gate?”
The system said, "I don't know."
Chen didn't pick up another breath, he choked. "You don't love me at all."
System, "..."
Chen added, "I misunderstood the original character set and did not control my own nature. Now I suspect that Sheng Qing thinks that my character has changed and I am doing a conspiracy."
The system said, "You do have a conspiracy."
Chen Zai, "...and, I have a flaw."
He wants to take away the value of the evil spirits of Sheng Sheng, a big conspiracy.
After a while, Chen went back to the bed and moved to the bed. "What happens if I don't get up at night?"
The system said, "You will hit your ass."
Chen further denied, "Impossible, I am not such a person, he can't do that kind of thing."
In the middle of the night, the door of the room opened.
Chen knows the singularity of Sheng Qing, so he didn't sleep very much. The sound came into his eardrum and he opened his eyes.
The corridor was dark and lacquered, and there was no light. The faint moonlight that came in through the windows saw a tall outline.
Lying in the trough, another background music, you can shoot horror movies.
Chen immediately closed his eyes and did not move. He listened to step by step and walked into the room and stopped at the bed.
The next moment, Chen was picked up by one hand and emptied.
He can wake up at this time.
So Chen blinked, first confused, and then he was horrified, "Dad?"
Sheng Qing's eyelids swept away, his throat rolled a little, and he slammed the boy to the opposite master bedroom, throwing him into the big bed without mercy.
Chen and the inertia bounced up and watched the man close and leave.
He couldn't understand at all, he was tired enough during the day, and the meaning of sleeping at night was still so tossing.
The system said, "You are in a bad mood now facing the bed that was messed up by you."
Chen grinned. "Who is sleeping in bed is neat."
The system said, "There are your pink trousers in the quilt."
Chen added, "What do you know,||倮||sleep helps sleep."
After he finished talking, he quickly looked down at himself and suddenly did not know what to say.
He is a little too good, and Sheng Qing has no reaction at all.
The problem is really big.
The system said, "You have replaced the bed you have slept with, and the blanket you stepped on."
"ignore him."
Chen was squatting everywhere, and the bed was so big that he squatted into it, slammed the quilt, and the man lay in, and then covered the quilt to reveal a black head.
Both the pillow and the quilt exude a faint smell, which is the taste of Sheng Qing.
Chen moved his nose and was not bad. He said good night to the system, thinking that he must get up early tomorrow and run with Shengsheng.
The next day was a cloudy day, and it was still drizzling.
Sheng Qing ran for a while on the treadmill. When he turned back, he saw the boy coming out. He blinked his eyes and said, "Dad is early, you wait a minute, I brush a tooth for you to get noodles."
Chen suddenly became awake, realizing that this is not the real world. His father is not a big man wearing big pants and white sweatshirt, but a dangerous person who will give him a bright knife at any time.
"Isn't that going to brush your teeth? What are you doing?"
The sound in the ear made Chen another excited, and turned his face and rushed to the bathroom. "Which is my toothbrush?"
Sheng Qing came down from the treadmill, "Pink."
Chen in the bathroom looked at the pink toothbrush, the pink mug, and the pink wash towel, and took a face in silence.
He also thought about taking two hours to go to the barber shop to cut his hair, and the hairpin was tired.
Cut or not cut, Chen decided to consider again.
Scallion noodles is one of Chen’s masterpieces. Let’s just say that the stomach he wants to grab is a breeze.
Sheng Qing has fished a bowl of hot noodles, not to mention a noodle, that is, there is no small chopped green onion, "Go to the next bowl."
Chen took a look at it and teased me. You are so big with a bowl of noodles, plus two poached eggs, still not full?
He looked at the wall clock on the wall. "Dad, I will be late if I don't go to school again."
Sheng Qing's brow wrinkled.
Chen felt that he was licking an old boy. "I promised you, I have to study hard. I am late for self-study. This is very bad."
The lines between Sheng Qingmei are deeper.
Yes, you are the lord, Chen screams, Ma Li went to the kitchen and then put a bowl of noodles in front of the man, and put down the apron and said, "just in the pot, a little hot, you blow and eat again, I take a taxi Going to school."
When the door was closed, the teenager left, and Sheng Qing looked at it, thoughtfully.
Picking up the chopsticks in a half-sound, he ate very slowly, one by one, and sent it to his mouth, chewing slowly, as if thinking about something, thinking about something.
When Chen went to school, the class teacher sat at the podium, and his chin was on the teacup. It seemed that he hadn’t woken up yet, and everyone was holding the book, and the face was full of fascination.
He stood at the door of the classroom and shouted, "Report!"
The sounds of the uneven levels in the classroom stopped, and the big guys looked at them in the past.
The little fairy has been very hot recently.
The class teacher’s chin wiped the lid and woke up. He looked at the teenager at the door. "Why are you late?"
Chen is still swaying in the middle of the excuses of "uncomfortable stomach", "crank car", "something at home", "my dad is dying during the menopause", and finally honestly said, "I am late."
The class teacher seemed to be very satisfied with his honesty, so he said, "Stand up."
Chen went to the seat and took the language out of the table and stood back.
When Xiao Ban’s class teacher walked up and said, “You saw me at KFC last night, why don’t you pretend not to know?”
Chen added, "You are dating that sister, haven't I used to break the good atmosphere of both of you?"
Xiao Wei went from the bottom to the top, and the eyes of the little crying bag were swollen. After definitely running out of KFC last night, a person cried silently for a long time in the corner. His melancholy sigh, if he wanted to be a buddy with a little crying bag. If you have one, you can't say too much.
At the end of the self-study, Xiao Xiao found a small crying bag in the cafeteria. "In the summer, you come with me."
Chen went to eat buns while walking. "What?"
Xiao Xiao glanced, "You are here!"
The two stopped at the corner of the playground, just raining, the air was wet, and the north wind was blowing.
Chen put the last bun into his mouth and swallowed it three or two times. "What do you want to say quickly, the wind is so big today, I have a headache."
Xiao Xiao screamed, "It’s a headache when you blow a wind. How do you be more delicate than girls?"
Chen turned and left.
Mom||Forcing, this body has a headache when it is blown, and Laozi has no way.
The arm was stunned, and his ear was the snoring of the school grass. "What, the last time you confessed to me, I was scared, I will tell you that kind of thing, you, in short. That thing is over, how about we as buddies in the future?"
Xiao Yu was always in a hurry, his mouth was very good, and it was a while.
"I think so too." Chen Youyi said, "I used to make mistakes. I don't like you. I just think that if you study well, you will play basketball. The teacher likes you. Everyone is very good. Worship you, so I want to be friends with you."
Xiao Yan asked, "Really?"
Chen opened his hand again. "I can't really be true anymore."
Xiao Yan stared at the little crying bag that was short of one half of his own. "You are not the same || sex||love?"
Chen added, "Of course not!" But I am the base ||佬.
Xiao Wei Chang Shu breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good."
He ignored the inexplicable emotion in his heart, patted Chen’s shoulders, and the buddy liked to go in front of him and loosened it. “I’ll follow the brothers in the future, and you will stay away from the countdown.”
"You said this, let me think of one thing." Chen went to the teaching building. "My dad said to my grandmother, I will have a mobile phone in the top 30 of the year."
“The top 30 of the year?”
Xiao Wei was like a funny joke. He stood in the same place and laughed. He still groaned and smiled.
Deserved, Chen turned his eyes again.
He kicked a stone. "You show me the notes."
Xiao Wei is very refreshing, "OK."
"If you don't understand, you can ask me, I don't necessarily have time to answer your questions, but you can make a mark first, and then I will tell you once I have time."
"..." Chen put his hand in his pocket. "My dad gave me six teachers to make up the class. I tried hard and tried it."
Xiao Wei two channels, "six, you really do."
After a day, Chen went back to the mansion and the teacher waited.
It is a geography teacher.
Chen’s geography can only be described with a single word. The impression is the worst in class. The teacher reported his name and score. When he went up to take the paper, he couldn’t be loved.
The geography teacher spoke in the whisper of the globe, and he was more dedicated than attending classes at school.
No way, who let this be personally invited by the Sheng family.
Chen's eyelids fight, he smashed and smashed, smashed and pulled, and hard to support the teacher to leave.
On the weekend, the little yellow dog was discharged.
Chen walked down the street with a small yellow dog. He was in a bad mood. "Blessing, my brother has tried his best, and your family can't really get in touch."
He touched the dog's head. "Brother is trying to raise you, but there is a very fierce aunt at home, and there are many unreasonable bad guys who can't take you home."
"How to do it……"
"Summer."
Hearing the shouts behind him, Chen turned his head and saw the school grass. There was no sister this time. He was a person hanging out.
After a while, the two sat on the bench in the park, and the little yellow dog squatted beside the tail.
The sun is shining and the weather is very good.
Xiao Yu listened to Chen and said that he was silent.
Chen did not give up, "Do you like puppies in your family?"
Xiao Wei said, "My mom is allergic to dog hair."
Chen was disappointed again. "Oh, that seems to be no play."
Xiao Wei said, "Is there some dog lovers? Look for them."
"Yeah, I don't have a mobile phone, you have it."
Chen immediately called Xiao Xiao to take a full-length photo of the mobile phone to Lai Fu, and the big picture was passed to the forum to see if anyone wanted to adopt it.
There will be a reply soon after the post, it is said that the puppy is so cute, so cute.
Chen put the little yellow dog on his lap and sighed.
Xiao Yan looked at the young girl's face and looked at him. He said, "If I go to my grandmother, I will like a puppy. She also likes to raise a dog. I have raised a few before."
Chen’s eyes lit up, “Oh!”
Xiao Wei is going to hug the little yellow dog. As a result, the little yellow dog will shrink to Chen and no longer hold it.
"..."
Xiao Yan said with a sullen face, "This little thing doesn't like me, how do you get it now?"
Chen said that you shouldn't be ah, but you are a school grasshopper. He said to the little yellow dog, "Let's come, this is school grass, people are warm-hearted, not bad guys. You should go to Grandma with him for a while, wait for me. Get a small nest for you, then pick you up."
Xiao Yan’s eyes turned. “You said so much with a dog, it didn’t understand, and it was a waste of feelings.”
Chen snorted. "You are not a puppy. How do you know that it doesn't understand?"
Xiao Xiao lived.
The little yellow dog went to the grandmother's house. Chen had a heart-wrenching thing. The whole person was a lot easier. He bought the food and drink, and went to the Internet cafe to play the game for two hours.
Xiao Yuli slammed the keyboard and chatted privately with a friend of the union. He said to Chen, "Go to the Weihe River, I will take you to play this."
Chen is chewing gum in his mouth and blowing bubbles. "I don't want to fight."
Xiao Wei said, "Fishing your weapon."
Chen went again.
He found the boatman in the horse's head and took the boat to the other side of the Weihe River. He went up to an island. It was a 60-level copy. Xiao Xiao swept all the way. Chen was behind him, and he was busy.
In the game, the white man's clothes are fluttering, and the frame of the near chat appears on the top of the head: play another wave and take you to catch the pet.
There is also a box on the top of the Muscle Man's head opposite: I don't like it, I don't like pets.
Xiao Yan bite the cigarette in his mouth. "Then I will go to the next three or three with a few friends. After 7 o'clock, I will play the offense and defense. You will do the task yourself."
Chen played his own, he did not add any camp, attack and defense has nothing to do with him.
At seven o'clock, Chen ran to the Mount Xishan.
A large green player name on the hillside, with intensive phobia, turned off the computer on the spot.
Xiao Wei’s voice rang in the shackles of the offensive and defensive. “Now everyone is on the horse, followed by chicken feathers and chicken feathers to the Wangfu Cliff collection, fast-”
Chen joined him to look over there.
Xiao Wei didn't pay attention, his head twisted, and his mouth touched something, like the ear of a small crying bag.
He suddenly got stuck in all the sounds.
Chen also looked at the computer. "Xiao Wei, why don't you move? Run."
Xiao Wei’s tone is not quite right. “You let me go, don’t block me!”
I don’t want to see it, pull it down, and Chen goes back to his computer to search for relevant reports on the culture of Shengshi.
Xiao Wei’s command in the second half of the game was frequently wrong. The channel used various screens to say that the boss of the leaf was doing something. When they sneaked on them, they couldn’t let others go, and he would lose the wheat and let the union another. The man went up and stood up.
When he heard the mouse click, Chen asked strangely, "What are you doing?"
Xiao Yu took Yu Guang and swept it. The little crying bag was really undetected, but it was okay.
Otherwise it will be embarrassing.
He sneaked at the ear that was revealed by the little crying bag, small, white, and pretty good.
In the afternoon, Chen was separated from Xiao Wei, shaking aimlessly. He knew from the system that Sheng Qing was going to see a performance in Shengguang tonight.
Hey, Shengguang and Shengjing have a cello, a violin, and the two are pulling a slip.
Chen will not pull, will blow, bragging.
"Sheng Qing is not very busy, have time to watch the show?"
The system said, "If you participate in a competition, you will also go see it."
Chen and Yi, "I have to learn again, and I have to do the task progress. How can I still sign up for the competition?"
When it was dark, Chen sat on the food stall, ordered peanut beer, and dozens of grilled squid. He ate half, and the system told him that Shengguang won the championship trophy.
"and then?"
The system said, "You and your two brothers went to the high-end restaurant to eat."
"Well, I am here, I don't want to know later." Chen yelled at the grilled squid. "Can I drink more?"
The system says yes.
Chen asked again, "I won't say anything that shouldn't be said?"
The system says no, "The host has restrictions in the mission world, as long as the content about the task will be banned."
Chen was relieved, he pulled the ring and drank beer.
When I was at home, Xiao Xiao came over to Xiao Dang as a free waiter. He saw a person on the table and laughed for a while. "When I touched two times a day, when did the city become so small?"
"You are not going to make up the class tonight, how come you eat it here?"
Chen and Weng looked up, and a beer in his mouth almost squirted out, lying in the trough, how is it again? !
After a while, dozens of grilled squid and a few bottles of beer were added to the table.
Chen and Xiao Xiao, you are a bunch of me eating a squid, you sip a beer, and the two seem to have become the buddies who have nothing to say, the special iron.
After drinking two bottles and a half, Chen was on the table.
Xiao Wei’s drink is very good. He has four or five empty bottles on his hands. He is still very awake. He pushes the squatting man. “Little fairy? Little crying bag? Summer? Rely, it’s drunk, you too. No, no!"
"Really, Lao Tzu treats guests and is responsible for cleaning up the stalls."
Xiao Wei greeted Xiao Yan, and he passed his hand under the armpit of the little crying bag. He pulled the man's arm to his shoulder and pulled it up to help. "Hey, where is your home, tell me the address, I am Send you back."
Chen lowered his head again and repeated a voice in his mouth. "Dad..."
Xiao Wei’s mouth twitched. “I said fairy, how old are you, how to get drunk and still read Dad, you?|Love||Father||The plot is a bit heavy, I really want it.”
At the crossroads, in a black car, the moment in the back seat raised the eye, capturing a slim figure.
I don't know if I remembered the two bowls of noodles in the morning a few days ago, or something else. Sheng Qing frowned, asking the driver to park the car on the side of the road and open the door.
The sight of Shengguang and Shengjing has always followed his father. When he discovered the waste, the doubts in their eyes became shocked at the same time.
On the roadside, Xiao Wei is planning to call a car, bring a small crying bag back to his home and say, just see a person coming over, is the father of a small crying bag.
"Sir Uncle."
Sheng Qing’s gaze passed over the face of the young boy, “Give him to me.”
Xiao Xiao’s waist was crying, his fingers suddenly tightened, and he did not want to give it.
Sheng Qing's eyebrows suddenly twisted.
Xiao Yan swallowed, he looked down at the little crying bag in his arms, what is your father doing, how so terrible?
When Sheng Qing did not say anything, he stretched his arm and took the boy into his arms. "Summer."
Chen was drunk, his legs were soft into noodles, his body fell and he was pulled up again. He was still shouting in confusion, "Dad..."
"I miss you... Dad..."
The glory of Sheng Qing fell on the face of the teenager, with a thin lip, and his face was cold and his face was lifted and he strode away.
Looking at the little crying bag was taken away by his dad, squatting in the place of Xiao Xiao’s arms, he was a little embarrassed, and a little lost.
Crazy crazy!
Xiao Yan smoked on the ground, his hands were shaking, and he couldn’t catch fire. He slammed the lighter on the ground, picked it up, shook the cigarette, and panicked.
A cigarette smoked the remaining cigarette buttocks. Xiao Xiao’s brain was awake, and the people did not panic. First, he called the sister and made an appointment. He is now eager to test himself.
There are more people in the car, and the atmosphere is in vain from the quiet, and it is filled with alcohol.
Shengguang’s expression is disgusting, and he said in a worried tone, “Dad, how does Xia’s brother go out to drink with people who are not in the same place?”
Sheng Qing said, "That is his classmate."
Sheng Guang closed his mouth, his face was very bad, and his head was full of his father holding the waste through the road.
When he was a child, he wanted his father to hug him, but he was pushed away. Later, he learned from his grandmother’s mouth that his father had cleanliness and did not like to contact people.
Therefore, Shengguang’s greatest wish is to be held by his father.
Today, more than a decade later, that wish has become a kind of obsession.
Now that the waste has gotten what he always wanted, but he couldn't get it, how could Shengguang breathe this breath.
Shengjing did not have so much thought, but he felt unbelievable.
Chen lying in the passenger seat was drunk, he could not detect the stiff atmosphere in the car, sang with the song "I am a painter", "I am a little crying bag, pretending to be strong." —"
"..."
The driver's steering wheel was biased, and an s shape was opened on the road. He was so scared that he was so sweaty. This summer is really capable, and he made a special case again and again, becoming a special existence, and it will not stop.
Chen waved these two hands. "La la la la la la la la la la la, I am a small expert selling newspapers!"
"Hey..."
The driver didn't look good. "Sir, Xia Shaoye wants to vomit."
Sheng Qing’s face is terrible. “Park, let him go.”
The driver rushed to do it.
As soon as the door opened, Chen rushed out and slammed into the bottom of the tree.
The air pressure in the car is very low.
Sheng Guang Sheng Jing did not speak, do not know what to think.
Chen couldn’t spit it out and fell to the ground.
The driver went to get him into the car and fastened his seat belt. Xia Shaoye, can you wait for the uncle to get off work and then toss?
Chen shook his head, said something in his mouth, and he was calm.
In the middle of the road, Chen was not stable. He moved around the seat and the man ran into the door.
"Dad, I am so hot, you are going to let me out."
In the back seat, the eye-catching eyes were slightly stunned and returned to normal.
He faintly said, "Small light Xiaojing, you take a taxi back."
In exchange for ordinary people, a father will not say this to the child and make such a request.
But the Sheng family can.
Family is very cheap, and when necessary, it is worthless.
In the Sheng family, no matter what kind of relationship, it can only be maintained by the interests.
Shengguang Shengjing is accustomed to the indifference of the Sheng family, his father's cool, they got off the car after the car stopped.
Sheng Qing never worried about whether his decision affected the feelings between father and son, and he had never felt it himself.
So I don't understand, I don't need it.
Sheng Qing is happy, he has two adopted sons, used to block the old undead mouth of the Sheng family, one day he is not happy, or two adopted sons let him down, he will not be soft.
Waiting for the car to stay away from the field of vision, Shengguang put the unwillingness and jealousy in his heart on his face.
"what is this?"
"What happened to Dad, did the waste change personality, and he suddenly became interested?"
Sheng □ 急 败 , , “ ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” Dad not only did not get angry, let the waste roll, but also let us get off the bus."
Sheng Jing murmured, "I want to know."
He said, "Let's find an opportunity, we go to the summer school."
Sheng Guang sneered, "Why? You see him close to Dad, can't wait to get him?"
Shengjing scratched his chin and smiled. "You don't want to know why, don't look for it yourself, why can you find out why?"
Shengguang is angrily, "Time is yours."
He would like to see how much waste has changed.
All the way to the bottom of the apartment building, the driver's back is all wet, but fortunately he did not have a heart disease, or definitely lie in the hospital.
"Sir, do you want me to help the young master?"
Shengshang heads up.
The driver went to pull the boy out of the car. "Xia Shaoye, got home."
Chen swayed again. "Home? My home? Then my dad?"
He shouted, "Dad?"
The driver wiped his forehead. "Mr., I said that after drinking, I spoke the truth. Xia Shaoye has been calling you since he got on the bus. He really cares about you."
Sheng Qing glanced coldly. "You have more words."
The driver did not dare to say anything more.
He helped the boy into the corridor. "Summer is slower."
Chen whimpered, his shoulders trembled, and he cried in a low voice.
The driver was scared, how could he still cry, he was at a loss, "Sir, this..."
Sheng Qing pinched the bridge of the nose and took the boy to his side. When the elevator door opened, he took it in half.
The forced space, the alcohol in the mouth of the teenager is constantly sprayed out, instantly covering and infiltrating the air in the elevator.
Sheng Qing's brow wrinkles more tightly, and the facial lines are also stretched.
There is a small hand on his body mess | | touch, Sheng Qing low voice, "Honely!"
Chen has a flat mouth and cried, "Dad... I want to see the birds..."
Sheng Qing’s eyes became weird, “Birds? What bird?”
Chen whimpered, his hand still slashed. "It’s a big, big, and awkward bird."
Sheng Qing’s expression changed and he took a deep breath and felt that he might be thinking.
The bird that the juvenile said is a kind of bird, a mouthful, and good at foraging.
After entering the door, Chen took off his shirt and took it off. He waved in his hand. "Birds and birds, I want to see birds!"
Sheng Qing slammed the door and changed his shoes and said, "Go to the zoo tomorrow."
Chen went to the ground and began to roll. "I don't care, I will see it now!"
"..."
Sheng Qing’s blue-legged violent jump in the forehead, he tried to restrain the impulse to take people out, took the remote control to open the TV in the living room, and set the animal world.
"The bird is coming."
Chen went to the TV cabinet. "Wow, there are so many birds..."
Sheng Qing’s face was slightly pumped.
Just now he was really embarrassed, the teenager likes to watch birds and beasts.
On the TV, a bird with red tails stopped at the branch and was proud.
Chen’s face is almost affixed. “Dad, you’re coming soon!”
"Your dad is not interested in birds, you can see for yourself."
Sheng Qing took off the watch and threw the coffee table. He was going to the bathroom and saw the young boy demon.
Chen lowered his head and extended his hands to the back. He ran in front of the TV cabinet in the shape of a wing. He ran and screamed and said that he was flying.
Sheng Qing headache.
What kind of gluten is he wrong, bringing back such a little madman?
The baby slammed into the individual and said, "Dad, I am back, not leaving."
Sheng Qing opened the juvenile's hand and was held tight. His temples hurt.
"I love your father..."
When Sheng Qingyi stunned, he was kissed by the boy.
His face was black and scary, and when he reached out, he pushed the boy away.
It is a pity that the only audience present at the scene was pushed to the ground and was completely afraid.
Climbing up from the ground, Chen suddenly shouted, "I want to touch the bird!"
When he was finished, he went to touch the pockets of Shengqing to find the bird's head. When he didn't find it, he went crazy on the sofa, jumped up and down, cried and shouted to touch the bird's head, and he did not stop.
Sheng Qing smashed his eyebrows and went to the collection of the study room to take a jade carving parrot and put it back into the boy's hand. "Touch it."