The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 10

"Boss..." The person standing next to him called out to him, and managed to move his gaze away from my face.

If I remember correctly, that person seems to be one of his assistants, who is in charge of his logistics business.I don't know what I did wrong again, but I knew from his voice that he was terrified.

Dai Xichen waved to him impatiently. "Just do as I say, and don't bother me with this little thing in the future."

"However, Boss Yu is our old customer, and we have always been very happy to cooperate with each other. I guess there are prohibited painkillers in his shipment this time, and it may be a moment of negligence..."

"Teach him a lesson, and he won't be negligent next time."

His understated tone reminded me of his elegant sentence when I was seven years old: "Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

Totally ruined my life.

His easy words are a painful price for others.

Hate makes my hands tremble.I clenched the fork tightly in my hand and tried my best to control myself so as not to stick the fork into his indifferent face.

He looked at me, stretched out his fingers to wipe off the cream from the corner of my mouth, and asked me softly, "What's wrong?"

I avoided his hand and pulled out an embarrassing smile. "Does it have to be like this?!"

He turned around to stop the assistant who was about to leave, sucked his creamy fingers in his mouth, and said: "Just set fire to the goods, and don't make things too serious... Remember, clear the place before setting fire .”

"Yes!" The man breathed a long sigh of relief, bowed his head and stepped back, as if afraid of Dai Xichen's repentance, he ran out in a hurry.

"Arson isn't considered serious?" What does he think is serious?I gritted my teeth and clenched the fork in my hand even tighter: "Why don't you just kill his whole family?" He looked at me in surprise, the seriousness on his face eased a lot, and on the contrary, he added a bit of worry.After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and called to the assistant who was walking away: "Wait a minute."

"Boss." The assistant immediately ran back respectfully. "Anything else to order?"

"Forget it, just warn him and let him handle the goods by himself."

"Yes! I see."

This time, the assistant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and gave me a sneaky look, which seemed to be surprised, curious, and also a little ambiguous.

When the car was about to drive to the school, it slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of a traffic post with police officers.

A 50-year-old policeman with a flower on his shoulder stepped out from a group of policemen, walked to our car window, and knocked on the window politely.Dai Xichen shook his hand at the driver who was opening the window, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Officer Yu, do you really have time to trouble me today! Don't you suspect me of hiding drugs again?"

I don't know if it was my illusion, but I vaguely saw Officer Yu's expression change from astonishment to helplessness when he saw him. "I didn't mean to trouble you, but a murderer escaped, and we have a routine inspection."

Dai Xichen opened the car door and let Officer Yu take a look at me, "Only my daughter."

"Your daughter?! How old is she?" The two of them were talking homely, right?

I really don't understand what Dai Xichen is thinking.Ever since I blew out candles on my 12th birthday, I made a wish: "I hope my father and I will never be separated!" I don't know where this sentence is wrong, but he said to me very seriously at that time: "Don't call me Dad, you can't tell anyone that I am your father, remember?"

I nodded blankly.

He added: "From now on, when you go out with me, you must walk behind me, and you must not pull my sleeves."

I nodded aggrievedly and never called him daddy since then.

I don't understand why he told people that I am his daughter today?
"If Officer Yu has nothing else to do, I'll send my daughter to school. She's going to be late."

I looked at my watch, and it was already past the class time, and today I must not escape the catastrophe of being criticized by the teacher.

"Wait a minute!" Police Officer Yu said, "Since you have a daughter, stop it and stop doing that..."

"Officer Yu." Dai Xichen interrupted him, "There must be evidence for a judge to convict, so you can't talk nonsense."

"What did you do that you know?"

"Others can judge my quality, are you qualified?" Dai Xichen opened the door and was about to get in the car, stopped again, turned to the police officer and said in a calm voice, "I used to want to be a good person, but you didn't give me that." I have a chance..."

Since Dai Xichen got into the car, his expression has been very heavy.

Over the years I've been around him, I've certainly seen him lose his temper.But even if he beat someone half to death, there would be no sadness on his face.

It must have meant something different to him that this officer could make his attitude so emotional.

Could it be that there is something in that person's hands!
All the way silent.At the school gate, when I was about to get off the bus, he suddenly reached out and grabbed my hand on my lap, holding it in the palm of his hand, which seemed like a domineering possession, but also like a gentle care.

"Bebe, in your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

(End of this chapter)