How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2881 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1443 I just said something, brat, why did you lose your temper so much?

Ji Shengbai looked at her, his thin lips moved slightly, but he didn't say a word.

"dad?"

"Sorry……"

The man raised his eyebrows, held her small and tender hand with a big hand with well-defined bones, and solemnly apologized word by word: "Dad... At that time, he was too selfish and selfish. It’s fine if the maid is there to serve you. Dad... didn’t think about it that much at the time, and didn’t know that your mother was always worried about me. Dad was wrong, and Dad apologized to you. "

Many times, many parents will habitually ignore their children's feelings.

With Ji Shengbai's identity and personality, what it means to be willing to apologize to a 4-year-old child frankly, Ji Zhizhi doesn't understand, but that feeling has always remained.

Many, many years later, Ji Zhizhi, who has grown up, still occasionally recalls this night.

Her proud and cold father, sitting by her bed, apologized to her sincerely, saying that he was wrong.

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At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, a woman's shrill scream pierced the quiet night of the North Residence.

Bei Fanxing hadn't come back yet, and Bei Mosheng's legs and feet were inconvenient, so the first Bei family to rush over was Bei San Shao.

In Bei Qianqian's bedroom on the second floor, I saw Bei Qianqian kneeling on the ground and Ji Shengbai standing coldly.

The ground was in a mess, I don't know if it was an accident, Bei Qianqian just knelt on the fragments of the vase, the blood stains stained the white wool carpet under him red, and he took a deep breath when he saw it.

He didn't dare go over to help her hastily, so he could only stand dryly at the door and ask cautiously: "Second Brother, what's the matter? You lost your temper like this?"

The man turned around abruptly, his eyes full of scarlet and anger shot at him, his face turned pale in fright, and he subconsciously jumped back.

With a dry laugh: "Second, second brother, you...you, you, don't look at me like that, it's...it's scary..."

Bei Qianqian should have fallen asleep before, with her long hair draped behind her back, and she was still wearing pajamas. She slowly raised her hand that was scratched by the debris, glanced at the mottled blood stains on it, and sneered: "Just said a little Brat, why do you lose your temper so much? At a young age, you have caused troubles in all kinds of ways, and you don't have the temperament of a famous daughter at all. It's still easy for me to call her a brat, do you know what people outside call her?"

Bei Sanshao's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her from continuing to provoke her: "Hey, Qianqian, you're hurt, let the maid bandage it first, what's the matter..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was pushed by the man with one hand, and flung himself onto the bed in embarrassment like a turtle.

Ji Shengbai leaned down, lifted her chin with one hand and forced her to meet his gaze, his voice was strangely soft and slow: "Tell me, what do people outside call her?"

The Third Young Master Bei lay on the bed, not daring to move. He just frowned and stared at Bei Qianqian, shaking his head desperately slightly.

Is it because he is afraid that he will not die fast enough?
I don't know if he didn't see it, or he didn't care at all, or he was sure that he didn't dare to do anything to himself, Bei Qianqian always kept a cold smile on his lips, looking at him almost provocatively, saying a word He spat out three words: "Small, wild, kind!"

Third Young Master Bei rolled his eyes, and buried his face in the quilt speechlessly.

(End of this chapter)