Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

Cui Jiangjing didn't give him any face. He flatly refused, "no time!"

Cui Hao was angry again. He rushed to the top of his head, patted the table, and angrily said, "if you have time to hang out with a mechanic every day, you don't have time to pick up aunt Huo's daughter!"

Cui Jiangjing forbeared again and again, hearing that he was still yelling at Gu Linxi as a mechanic. His handsome and extraordinary face didn't resist the anger of protecting his shorts. There were waves in peach blossom's eyes, and he replied coldly, "I'll say it's my girlfriend again. Please show some respect!"

"Ha?"

"Gu Linxi's career has nothing to do with her being my girlfriend!"

Cui Hao laughed angrily, pointed to his nose, saliva almost sprayed on his face, "she's a girlfriend, I'm still your father! You ask your Lao Tzu and your girlfriend to show some respect. You respect your Lao Tzu, but I don't! "

Cui Jiangjing quietly watched him get angry. His eyes were full of mockery. He didn't speak, but he was better than a thousand words.

His reaction angered Cui Hao, who was already angry. Cui Hao pointed to the door and gasped angrily, "the door is there, get out of here! I don't have a son like you. I don't need you to cry at my grave when I'm old and dead. I won't give you a cent! "

Lin ning showed sullen face and held him, "what are you doing? I just told you to talk to your son well. You're here again. We are just one child. Who will you give Jiangjing to after a hundred years? "

"It's not cheap for me to give it to charity, you son of a bitch!"

Lin ning knew that what he was saying was full of angry words, but the angry words were too hurtful. She couldn't help looking up at Cui Jiangjing, hoping that he wouldn't take it seriously, "... Son, don't pay attention to him, he just said angry words, not really."

"I don't care who he gives to."

"You... Ha ha! OK, I'll burn all the money before I die, and I won't give it to you. It's hard for you

Cui Jiangjing lowered his eyelids and put his hands in his pocket. He was more than one meter tall and had grown into a man of indomitable spirit. He was handsome, tall and straight, and his low voice had long passed the period of young people's voice changing. He was calm and elegant, "whatever."

“！” Cui Hao is blocked and speechless. He stares at the man who disagrees with him. He has a well maintained mature face. His face is red. He covers his chest and gasps. It seems that he is very angry.

"Honey, are you ok? Sit down and have a drink. " Lin ning helped the man to the sofa to sit down, hurriedly poured water and handed it to him, and said to Cui Jiangjing with disapproval, "what are you doing? You see what you've made your father angry. It's not that you don't know your father's temper. What do you do to make him angry? If he's wrong, he's also your father. You can't say a few words less? "

Cui Jiangjing pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

The servants in the house were all huddled in the kitchen by the oppressive atmosphere in the house, and they didn't dare to come near.

Cui Hao drank the water and slowed down a little. He sat on the sofa with his back against the cushion. His eyes were closed and he whispered, "go away! I don't have a son as good as you, and you don't have a father like me. If I don't come back, I can live a few more years. "

Lin ning helped him to lower his voice and say in a low voice, "well, you're also suitable. What are you talking about. You miss your son, too. Listen to me, when he comes back, he pushes back the social activities and wants to have dinner with him. It's not easy to see him. You're just angry. "