CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

"Don't laugh, too Grandpa. Too grandpa is bad ~"

Hearing grandpa laughing even louder, Qiao Xiaosi tried to turn himself over with his little fat legs like lotus roots. He simply sat on the ground and howled, raised his small face and cried loudly, with tears and snot on his face.

Seeing that Joe was crying badly, Jane Haixi hurried forward, picked him up, held him in her arms, patted her back and coaxed, "Xiao Si is good, don't cry, aunt."

"Sobbing ~" Qiao Xiaosi was picked up by others, and the big tears of bean were still falling. His big eyes were full of tears, which made Jian Haixi distressed.

"Good baby, we won't play with Grandpa anymore. Don't cry or cry." Jane Haixi walked back and forth with Joe in her arms. She gently shook her arms and coaxed Qiao Xiaosi to cry lower. After that, she complained to Qiao Qinghe slightly: "Grandpa, if you continue to be happy, Xiao Si will cry more."

"Ha ha, who makes him stupid." Qiao Qinghe smiled, stretched out his crutch and poked Joe. "He cried all the time. He was a pustule and worthless."

This made Jane Haixi feel sorry for Qiao Xiaosi. Holding the child, she couldn't help saying, "Grandpa, Xiaosi is less than two years old. Crying is the child's nature, but it's not worthless."

"Yes, which child didn't like to cry when he was a child." Ning Jiwei went to Jian Haixi, reached out and teased the little guy lying on Jian Haixi's back, and answered.

"Hum." Qiao Qinghe saw Ning Jiwei coming, knocked his crutch on the ground and said awkwardly, "I... I haven't seen Yi cry. It's unreasonable that his Mo family's seed is better than my Qiao family's seed."

Hearing his words, Jane Haixi patted Qiao Xiaosi's hand and cleared her throat in embarrassment.

Her grandfather has enjoyed the happiness of his family at home since he passed the life and death disaster two years ago, but his body is getting stronger and stronger again.

But relatively, this temper is also spoiled by the public, becoming more and more arrogant and charming, like a child.

Jian Haixi murmured, "Grandpa, how old are you? Why are you the same as Xiao Si..."

"Besides, Yi Yi doesn't cry with me, nor with Ji Wei." Jian Haixi coaxes the young and the old.

As a result, Qiao Qinghe still looked unconvinced. He turned to one side and didn't want to see Ning Jiwei.

Ning Jiwei stood aside and silently smiled. He glanced at Joe in Jian Haixi's arms, stroked Jian Haixi's back, and looked at her: it's all right, look at me.

Jian Haixi looked at him. He didn't know what idea he had come up with. He only heard him say to Qiao Qinghe: "Grandpa, if you want him not to cry, there's no way."

His words attracted the attention of both the master and the grandson.

Qiao Qinghe and Jian Haixi both looked at him and waited for him.

Ning Jiwei smiled, complemented his words and said, "from tomorrow on, just give him to Mo Feng."

"Bastard, how can that work?"

As soon as he spoke, Qiao Qinghe knocked his crutch heavily on the ground.

Ning Jiwei unexpectedly wants to give his baby pimple to the reckless man Mo Feng.

Qiao Qinghe immediately blew his beard and glared and said, "don't give me bad ideas. The talents of my Qiao family are not rare. I have to use the training method of your Mo family."

Then he looked at Joe in Jian Haixi's arms and said in a warm voice, "let's develop freely according to our own nature, don't we? Come to Grandpa and hug us, Joe Xiaosi ~"

"Grandpa, take a break and I'll just hold it." Jian Haixi looked at Qiao Qinghe for a moment. The contrast was so great that he couldn't help laughing.

Ning Jiwei said slightly: "since Grandpa also thinks free growth is better, why are you dissatisfied with Xiao Si?"

"In my opinion, Xiao Si is smart, lively and cheerful, which are his advantages." Ning Jiwei smiled and touched Qiao's small round head.

Qiao Qinghe choked on his words. Then he realized that Ning Jiwei was trying to set him up. He couldn't help humming and saying, "Why are you turning a corner to educate me?"

He turned to Jian Haixi and said, "girl, what's the matter with you man? You don't respect your elders at all."

Jian Haixi held back her smile and worked hard. Watching her grandfather complain to herself, she smiled and sat next to Qiao Qinghe with Joe in her arms.

"Yes, it's all because of Ji Wei's bad, Grandpa. We don't have the same experience as him." Jian Haixi coaxed the old man around him like a child.

"Hum, if it weren't for my girl's face, I would have someone drive you out." Qiao Qinghe pointed to Ning Jiwei with a crutch.

His temper is not small, but he is as good as Joe. Jane Haixi has a strong smile.

Ning Jiwei's lips were slightly hooked and was waiting to be softened. At this time, another angry voice came from the outside.

"Hurry, hurry, old man. If you're short of manpower, I'll help you myself."

It was George who was coaxed to school by ningjiwei.

When they looked around, they saw George coming angrily. Before sitting down, they took a drink from the water cup on the nearby tea table.

It seemed as if one step later, his head would smoke with anger.

Qiao Xiaosi was originally nestled in Jian Haixi's arms. He obediently sucked his fingers and looked at his aunt giggling. At this time, he was immediately excited to hear his father's voice, waved his small hands, turned his big eyes, muttered vaguely "Dad is better than dad ~", and twisted his body to find his father.

Jian Haixi quickly took him in his arms and patted him.

George is so angry that he really wants to give Joe Xiaosi to him. It is estimated that he will slap Joe Xiaosi on his ass as soon as he is excited.

Jane Haixi lowered her head and coaxed the restless Qiao Xiaosi.

Ningjiwei on one side was not angry when he heard George's words. He looked at him with a very calm eyebrow and said, "you came back very quickly."

George took a mouthful of water, which had slightly extinguished some anger. At this time, at the sight of Ning Jiwei's calm appearance, the anger immediately ran up again.

"You knew what happened to the bear children, so you deliberately let me go, didn't you?" he asked, staring at Ning Jiwei and gnashing his teeth.

Ning Jiwei didn't seem to see his angry and ferocious face, and calmly asked him, "isn't this a fair deal?"

"I remember we agreed. I'll lend Li Fu to you and you can go to school for me." Ning Jiwei looked at him and said, "is there anything wrong?"

"Of course not." George clapped his hand on the stone table, shaking the tea cups next to him. It can be seen how much he resented ningjiwei.

Jian Haixi subconsciously hugged Qiao Xiaosi in his arms.

"I'd rather work overtime every day than lose such people at school," said George, filling himself with another cup of tea.

"I remember you didn't say that on the phone..." Ning Jiwei smiled and wanted to arch the fire with added fuel and vinegar.

Two people you come and I go to the ground to make a noise, listening to Qiao Qinghe's covered with fog, his crutch knocked on the ground, turned his head and asked Jian Haixi, "what are they making?"