CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Qiao Qinghe's room upstairs.

Because I don't want to worry the old man, no one has mentioned these things about joea in front of him recently.

Therefore, when Jianrui and others ran in, Qiao Qinghe was surprised and angry. He stared at Jianrui running in front and pretended to be angry: "little girl, you still remember my grandfather."

Jian Rui was stunned by his angry roar. She stood at the door and blinked at him. As soon as she wanted to speak, she suddenly reflected something, and ran forward with a smile.

"Hee hee ~" she took Qiao Qinghe's hand and shook her lips. "You and Qiao Xiaosi are the two biggest babies in our family. How could I forget them."

"Hum." the old man blew his beard and stared at her, looked at her as a spoiled and cute girl, stretched out his hand, nodded her forehead and scolded, "he'll say nice to make people happy. It doesn't work this time."

"Grandpa, you're wrong. Ruirui is the most honest. I always only tell the truth." she patted her chest and said solemnly.

Qiao Qinghe couldn't help laughing because of her strange appearance. He didn't want to be really cruel to her. Every time he said he was angry, he just hummed.

Seeing him smile, Jian Rui quickly took the opportunity to say, "I'm not afraid of always bothering Grandpa, so I'll come back every other period of time. It's hard to get, and you'll like Ruirui more and more ~"

"You don't think you're spoiled enough." Qiao Qinghe stared and lit her little nose. "Now it's going to be a riot. If you spoil it, you won't go to heaven?"

"Grandpa, you don't mean what you say. You clearly said before that even if ruiruirui wanted the stars in the sky, you would take me to pick them ~" Jian Rui pouted and said coquettishly.

Qiao Qinghe was coaxed to his heart by her. Where would he be really angry? He just pinched her face and said, "then you have to come to see me often."

"Promise to come five times a day and annoy you?"

"Ha ha ha!"

An old novel smiled and saw that Qiao Qinghe was no longer investigated. Jian Rui also quietly compared with Mo Xiujin, and finally passed the pass.

Qiao Xiaosi, who was fluttering on the bed next to him, heard Jian Rui's voice early in the morning. He waited and waited, but he didn't wait for someone to hold him. He was unwilling to be ignored. He waved his little fat hand and struggled to stand up, stared at his watery eyes, turned his small mouth and shouted, "sister ~ hold ~"

Jian Rui's heart turned half when she saw him. She couldn't care for anything else. She caught Qiao Xiaosi who rushed towards her and hugged him: "Yo, fat steamed bread, let your sister see if she's fat again."

"He's more than fat." Qiao Qinghe leaned against the head of the bed and smiled at the crazy children. Just now, when he and Qiao Xiaosi were playing here, he always felt that there was something missing in the family. Now he felt right. The family should be so noisy and laughing.

Qiao Xiaosi seemed to understand. Suddenly, his mouth turned and his big eyes flashed.

Jian Rui couldn't help but marvel, holding Qiao Xiaosi's minibus palm face to the public: "look, look, this face changes faster than me."

"Let me see Qiao Xiaosi's face." Mo Xiuqian and Shazhi crowded over and scrambled to hold Qiao Xiaosi. They pinched their face and scratched their hands. They didn't know that they were playing with puppets.

Qiao Qinghe looked at it happily and didn't care about his great grandson.

Looking at them, Mo Xiujin sat down lazily and looked at Qiao Qinghe: "old man, you look ruddy and have God in your eyes. It seems that you are in good health recently."

"I'm fine," said Qiao Qinghe with a white look. "If you want to care, just say it. It's strange every day. I can't learn from your father."

Mo Xiujin raised his eyebrows and said, "yes? I don't care about you, old man. You're very narcissistic."

"Roll, roll."

Qiao Qinghe stared at him and snored impolitely. He changed his head into a chicken nest head. He didn't have a good airway. "Smelly boy, you can't spit good words in your mouth. Go away."

Mo Xiujin pulled a handful of hair, was grinning with big white teeth, and was slapped on the nose by Jian Rui.

"Mo Xiujin, if you are rude to my grandpa again, I'll let my big brother beat you." Jian Rui slapped him back into his chair and stood beside him.

"Really?" Mo Xiujin stretched out indifferently and smiled with the fox's eyes. "In order to compensate, I'll sit here for a while. Old man, I'll chat with you."

Qiao Qinghe smiled angrily at his reluctance: "Oh, that really wronged you."

"Isn't it?" Mo Xiujin nodded and said seriously.

Qiao Qinghe looked at him, smiled and said, "come on, what are you doing here today?"

Mo Xiujin was stunned.

"Grandpa, how do you know..." Gu Xiaomian had a big mouth and almost slipped his tongue. Fortunately, Jianrui let him stop with an elbow.

"Hum, I don't know you yet?" Qiao Qinghe glanced at several people and said, "one is better than the other. If you come here to see me, I believe it. I come here specially to play? As long as I don't have old eyes, I won't believe your nonsense."

"Rui Rui, your grandpa said you were a human spirit." Mo Xiujin provoked.

"Smelly boy, I'm talking about you." Qiao Qinghe grabbed his ear and stared at him and asked, "be frank and lenient. What's the 'task' today?"

"No," Mo Xiujin said without hesitation.

"Fart!"

After Qiao Qinghe roared, he sighed and said, "Alas, it's no use for you to think I'm old. My family didn't tell you anything. I thought you could talk to me when you came, but they all hid it from me. As expected, I'm old..."

As soon as these words came out, they all quieted down. Even Qiao Xiaosi shrank in Shazhi's arms and turned his head uneasily.

"No, you think too much, old man." Mo Xiujin said.

"Alas..."

Mo Xiujin took a smoke at the corner of his mouth, silently surrendered for a moment and said, "OK, OK, I'll tell you if I can't do it."

"Ah Jin, you..." Mo Xiuqian just wanted to remind him, when she heard Mo Xiujin say, "in fact, we came here... Yes..."

"I'm here to find aunt ya." Jian Rui smiled and said, "the school wants to perform a drama and we need to design our own clothes, so I want to find aunt ya to do a little favor by the back door."

"That's it?" Qiao Qinghe was dubious.

"Otherwise, what else?" Jane Rui pursed. "Grandpa, you have to keep it a secret. If my uncles know, they must teach me not to go through the back door."

"They are idle. Leave them alone." Qiao Qinghe hummed and said to Jian Rui, "Why are you still here?"

"Oh, I'll find aunt Ya first, and I'll play with you later." Jian Rui smiled and waved to Qiao Qinghe, gently kicked Mo Xiujin's calf and blinked at him.

"Go, go." Qiao Qinghe looked at the two children fighting and waved his hands with a smile. He didn't notice anything on his face.