Domineering president's special love

When Jinsong's fingertips trembled, he raised his head, in his pupils, filled with fear

Shi Jinsong muttered, "I can..."

"No."

As if he had guessed what he was going to say, the man categorically refused.

They looked at each other with four eyes, and there was too much hatred in their eyes. The man repeated again, "no..."

Then he turned his back and said, "you go."

Shi Jinsong slowly lowered his head and said, "... OK."

——

Back at Wen's house, it rained harder and harder.

Shi Jinsong didn't hold an umbrella and got wet a lot. Aunt Wang came back from buying vegetables. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help sighing, "Mr. Shi, why are you still in the rain? No umbrella? Then why don't you let me meet you at the door? Take a bath... Change your clothes. "

"... OK."

Shi Jinsong changed his clothes and came down. The whole man looked worse than before he went out.

When he entered the kitchen, Aunt Wang looked at him and couldn't help worrying, "Mr. Shi, you don't look very comfortable... Otherwise, I'd better make dinner."

"No..."

Shi Jinsong shook his head, "I agreed with Qinghuan, I'll do it..."

"Hey..." Aunt Wang frowned and muttered, "Miss Qinghuan is not an ignorant child. She will understand if you are uncomfortable. Besides, if you want to cook for Miss Qinghuan, it's not bad for this day. "

"Bad, bad..."

Shi Jinsong shook his head like a lost soul, "you don't know, I have no time... No time."

"This..."

Aunt Wang laughed, "why don't you have time? Although you have this disease, but... Isn't it well treated? Don't say such a dejected word. If Miss Qinghuan hears it, she will be really unhappy. "

"... well."

Shi Jinsong nodded and rolled up his sleeve. "I'll cook. You help me."

"Hey... OK."

Seeing that he insisted so much, Aunt Wang had to nod and promise, "you are really stubborn... However, since you were ill, Qi's mother and daughter ran away. After Miss Qinghuan came back, your father and daughter really felt better as before. This is a good thing and a blessing in disguise?"

“……”

Shi Jinsong was stunned, but he didn't feel happy about it.

Aunt Wang looked at him, "Shi Zong, did I say something wrong?"

"No..." Shi Jinsong shook his head in a daze, "prepare the ingredients quickly."

"Hey, good."

They were busy in the kitchen. It was raining outside and it was getting darker and darker.

The street lights are on outside and a table of food has been prepared in the kitchen.

Aunt Wang cleaned up and left, "Mr. Shi, you put the dishes and chopsticks... I'll clean up tomorrow."

"OK." When Jin Song nodded.

Aunt Wang opened the door and went out. Just in time, Qinghuan came in, "Aunt Wang."

"Miss Qinghuan." Aunt Wang smiled, "you're back just in time... The food is ready. Your father has been busy all afternoon and won't let me intervene. It's what you like to eat. You have to eat more."

Shi Qinghuan smiled, "OK, Aunt Wang, you've worked hard too... Go back and have a rest early."

"Yes."

After closing the door and changing his shoes, Shi Qinghuan went in.

Shi Jinsong was serving rice in the kitchen. He looked up at Shi Qinghuan and smiled, "Qinghuan is back."

"Well..."

Shi Qinghuan looked at a table of food, took a deep breath and praised, "it's delicious... I smell it at the door. The greedy insect has been hooked up."

Then he raised his hand and reached for the plate

"Hey!" Shi Jinsong moved faster than her, knocked her hand down, stared and drank, "Why are you so unsanitary? Did you wash your hands? Just grab it? "

"Hee hee, No." Shi Qinghuan squinted and smiled, "I'm going to wash my hands now."

Deng Deng Deng

Shi Qinghuan ran fast and came back quickly after washing his hands. Shi Jinsong had filled the rice and put it in front of her. "Eat more... Dad hasn't done it for a long time. I don't know if it's still the same as before."

"... well."

Shi Qinghuan nodded and stuffed a piece of sweet and sour meat into his mouth.

His eyes widened and he thumbed up, "Hmm!"

Her mouth was as like as two peas, and her words were vague.

"..." Shi Jinsong pulled the corners of his mouth, his eyes red and muttered, "is that right? That's good, that's good. "

Shi Qinghuan raised his chopsticks and piled the dishes in front of him, "hee hee, it's delicious... These are all mine. Don't rob me... "

Both father and daughter were stunned when this remark came out.

Since when did Shi Qinghuan have a meal and rob others?

Father and daughter know

After Wen Xiaoshan left home, Qi Meizhen became the hostess of the family. From that day on... Shi Qinghuan didn't have a good meal! Qi Meizhen didn't like her and made trouble for her everywhere. Even if she ate more meat, she had to fight!

How did Qi Meizhen scold her? Shit! Pigs that only waste food!

Thinking of this, Shi Jinsong first red his eyes, raised his hand and covered his eyes, "Qinghuan, Dad, I'm sorry for you..."

"... dad." Shi Qinghuan choked, "don't do this... Didn't we agree? Let's not talk about the past. "

"Yes." Shi Jinsong wiped the corners of his eyes and nodded.

Take chopsticks and clip a duck foot bag to Shi Qinghuan, "come on, this... The characteristic snack of Ningcheng. You used it as a snack when you were a child."

"... well." Shi Qinghuan looked at Hong, but tried to smile. He grabbed the duck foot bag. "Dad is very nice."

When Jin Song was stunned, was it nice of dad? In that case, how can he afford it? There is no better father in the world than his bastard! Helping his mistress and bullying his own daughter for more than ten years!

He never even thought... Maybe this is his own daughter? In fact, he is afraid! I'm afraid. If the DNA test proves that Shi Qinghuan is really not his own daughter?

Unexpectedly, because of his obsession, his daughter has been wronged for so many years!

Now that he is seriously ill, what else can he do for his daughter?

The man said that he wanted him to die... Yes, I'm sorry for that man. It's Shi Jinsong! If he dies, the man... Will let Qinghuan go.

Shi Jinsong stared at Shi Qinghuan. This is his daughter. Smart, beautiful, filial and tender hearted daughter. Although Shi Jinsong is not a good man, his daughter is different

Shi Jinsong raised his hand and gathered around Qinghuan's mouth.

"Huh?" Shi Qinghuan was surprised, "did I get anything on my mouth?"

"Yes." Shi Jinsong nodded, helped her remove the residue on her mouth, and smiled lovingly, "you are still a child... You eat all over your mouth."

"Dad." Shi Qinghuan said, "it's delicious. I've grown up."

Shi Jinsong smiled, "no matter how old, it's still my father's child."