The starting sister is Zhuge Dali

Chapter 243 The rolling murderous aura is so familiar!

Finally put the courier at my home.

Not going back for a while, Zhuge Wenruo assembled the robot for a while.

Hearing the doorbell at 403 across the street, he nodded to Qiao Weidong, meaning it was all right.

Qiao Weidong also got up.

It was Tong Wenjie who came to Song Qian's house with the roast duck, Fang Yuan and Fang Yifan.

Yingzi is still studying in the living room. Well, it's convenient to wait for Zhuge Wenruo to come back.

Fang Yifan, who was at the end, was about to close the door when Zhuge Wenruo called out: "Fang Yifan, wait."

Fang Yifan saw that it was Zhuge Wenruo, so he left the door open and walked into the room alone.

Yingzi, who was doing homework in the living room, immediately got up and ran out when he heard Zhuge Wenruo's voice.

Running out the door, Qiao Yingzi shouted: "Ah! You're back!"

Qiao Weidong, who walked side by side with Zhuge Wenruo, was also a little excited.

Does your daughter think of her so much?
"Hahaha."

Opening his hands, he took a few steps forward, Qiao Weidong was still laughing.

But Yingzi, who was wearing white socks and pink slippers, came running like a gust of wind, but skipped him and hugged Zhuge Wenruo directly.

Zhuge Wenruo: "???"

why me?
Scratching his head, he also didn't understand.

"..."

Putting down his arms in embarrassment, Qiao Weidong's face darkened, and he had nowhere to say desolate words.

My little padded jacket doesn't seem to be warm anymore.

Seeing Qiao Weidong like that, Zhuge Wenruo smiled awkwardly, patted Qiao Yingzi who wanted to continue climbing, and said, "Yingzi, your father is here."

"Ah? Yeah, Dad, you're here too!"

Qiao Yingzi let go of Zhuge Wenruo and said in surprise.

Qiao Weidong: "... Isn't it here?"

Heart: This little padded jacket is really leaking. Not only is it leaking, but it may be worn away by others.

"Haha, Uncle Joe, let's go into the house."

Feeling guilty, he glanced at Qiao Weidong, Zhuge Wenruo greeted him softly, and walked quickly into the room.

Qiao Yingzi hugged Qiao Weidong's arm and said, "Dad."

Qiao Weidong was jealous and said, "Don't call me dad!"

"Dad~"

Qiao Yingzi acted like a baby.

"Go aside!"

Qiao Weidong rolled his eyes at his little padded jacket.

While talking, the two entered the house.

As soon as he entered the room, Qiao Yingzi searched for Zhuge Wenruo, and then ran away too.

Qiao Weidong took a pair of slippers by himself.

Tong Wenjie was surprised when she saw Qiao Weidong: "Old Qiao!"

"Ah, Wenjie, why are you dressed so grandly?" Qiao Weidong looked at Tong Wenjie and said.

"Ah, it's Jenny's birthday. There was a party in the company. I did it on purpose. I was dressed in black." Tong Wenjie said truthfully.

"Ah, a funeral."

Suddenly, Qiao Weidong felt that this woman was quite cruel.

Take the bamboo shoots!It's someone's birthday, you just turn it into a funeral.

Over there, Song Qian had just finished answering a call and came back from the balcony when she saw Qiao Weidong.

"Hey, no, who let him in?"

Seeing Qiao Weidong, Song Qian became angry.

Zhuge Wenruo immediately took a cucumber from the refrigerator with a guilty conscience and ran into his room.

Well, he's the one with the room too.

"What are you yelling about? No one let me in. I came in by myself. Why, as a father, can't I see my daughter?" Qiao Weidong said righteously.

"Don't talk about it! But this month, let's count. We agreed to see each other once a month. How about you? You can give me a pencil case, a power bank, a schoolbag, and a Bluetooth headset. Tell me about it yourself. How many times have you come!"

Song Qian counted with her fingers.

"Five or six times." Qiao Weidong reckoned.

"Wait, six times? When did you meet Yingzi again?"

Song Qian said vigilantly.

The rigor from a gold medal science teacher.

"Five or six times, that's a rough idea from what I said."

Qiao Weidong was speechless.

As for?Same as defending against enemies.

In front of Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan, Song Qian couldn't speak too deeply or harshly.

Just at this moment, Zhuge Wenruo came out to wash his face.

Tong Wenjie saw Zhuge Wenruo, and then looked around the duck in the kitchen, still couldn't help feeling embarrassed and a little guilty.

Immediately remembered what happened in the morning.

blushing~
Zhuge Wenruo didn't care.

Song Qian looked at Zhuge Wenruo and couldn't help complaining:

"No, Wen Ruo, didn't I say that? Some people are not allowed in, why don't you help me drive them out? Are you still the only man here?"

Listening to Song Qian's resentful words.

If Zhuge Wen regretted coming out, how could he stop him? He is the future father-in-law.

"Well, auntie, that's Yingzi's father, who can't look at Yingzi? Are you right? Besides, you don't think Yingzi is very enthusiastic, we are both on your side!"

Zhuge Wenruo tactfully stood in line.

When Song Qian heard this, she was relieved a lot when she saw that Yingzi was doing her homework seriously in the living room and ignored Qiao Weidong's Yingzi.

He said happily: "Yingzi, come here and get ready for dinner, don't write anymore, today's paper is the same as before! No more additions for you."

"Shredded coconut!"

Qiao Yingzi happily jumped up and down on the sofa.

Qiao Weidong: "..."

This little padded jacket has completely rebelled?
Zhuge Wenruo's words reached Song Qian's heart.

Song Qian nodded and said nothing, which was a tacit consent.

Qiao Weidong saw that Song Qian didn't push him away. She has been thick-skinned for many years in middle age, so she sat down on the sofa directly.

This familiar sofa~
Comfortable!

Serve in 10 minutes.

Fang Yuan came and brought a roast duck.

But Zhuge Wenruo really didn't catch a cold when it came to the product left over from the former Qing Dynasty, the Imperial Capital Roast Duck.

I didn't touch the roast duck, so I ate Song Qian's stir-fried vegetables. After I was full, I took a cucumber and went directly to the table.

"Auntie, I'm full and sleepy, so I'm going back to my room to sleep."

"Cousin, don't you want to eat? Why don't you go to bed later?" Yingzi stepped forward and snatched Zhuge Wenruo half a cucumber.

"Don't eat, then what, Uncle Fang, Aunt Wenjie, Fang Yifan, you eat, don't worry about me." Zhuge Wenruo greeted.

Fang Yuan said, "Eat more, the roast duck I brought back from a business trip in the imperial capital."

"Haha, I'm really sleepy, thank you uncle."

Zhuge Wenruo politely refused, then turned and went back to the bedroom.

Seeing this, Yingzi complained in a low voice: "I know how to sleep every day, sleep at school every day, and sleep when I go home."

"Ok?"

Song Qian glanced at her daughter, what happened to Wen Ruo sleeping at school?
Only then did Qiao Yingzi realize that he had missed what he had said, so he covered his small mouth, um, a little too deliberately, he picked up a roast duck with chopsticks, and blocked his own mouth.

But still too deliberate.

Song Qian wrote it down silently, and decided to ask Zhuge Wenruo after they left.

"Sleeping every day? Sleeping at school or at home?" Tong Wenjie was very surprised.

At the same time, he thought of Zhuge Wenruo's grades, and then cast a cold glance at his son!
Fang Yifan was eating, eating deliciously, when suddenly his back felt like a light.

This rolling murderous aura is so familiar!
(End of this chapter)