Husband, Please Stop Flirting

Seeing this, Mr. Qin's people hurriedly brought a chair to Mr. Qin from nowhere, but the chair was very old, the red paint on it was almost gone, and some corners had been seriously worn out.

Qin looked at the chair with disgust, but he was too old to stand like these young people for so long, so Qin sat down.

About ten minutes later, the shutters in the car rushed over. He went straight to fengchuchu's face and asked with concern, "sister ChuChu, are you okay?"

Feng ChuChu shook his head and said he was all right. Seeing that Feng ChuChu had no obvious scars on his body, he was relieved. Old Qin on the other side was not happy.

Your father, I'm still sitting here. You should care about others first. Old Qin coughed not lightly but not seriously. Seeing that the shutter didn't respond, he knocked down the floor with a crutch. "Shutter, don't you see your father sitting here?"

Then the shutter slowly turned around and looked at old Qin coldly. "I warned you not to disturb me again, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

After hearing this, old Qin sneered, "you're not polite to me. I'm your father. If you're not polite to me, aren't you afraid of being hit by thunder!"

The shutter said expressionless, "when you sign the agreement to sever the relationship between father and son, we have no relationship."

"An agreement can cut the blood relationship between us. You have my blood on you. You can't change it in your life," said Qin Zhongqi.

"In addition to providing me with some protein, what have you done for me? How can there be a brazen father like you in the world?"

Old Qin sneered, "but I'm your father. You can recognize it if you don't recognize it today."

Feng ChuChu sat aside like watching a play and watched the father and son quarrel, gangsters and decoration workers. Through their conversation, they also generally understood the course of the matter.

Although the gangsters despised what Qin had done, after all, they did things with money and didn't say much.

But the decoration workers are different. They are on the clear side and don't need to worry about talking. A slightly older decoration worker said, "brother, now I want a son. What did you do at the beginning? If I were your son, I wouldn't recognize you."

Old Qin glared at the decorator. "If you were my son, I'd strangle you on the spot."

"What are you talking about, you smelly old man?" the old decorator's co-worker quickly stopped him.

Feng stood up clearly and said, "my shop needs to be renovated, not a place to solve your private affairs."

"It's not up to you now. Make your own choice," Qin said.

"What do I choose? The agreement to sever the relationship between father and son has been signed," said the shutter with a sneer.

"Are you going to kill me?" Qin asked in a trembling voice.

Before the words of the shutter were finished, Qin Shi came with a group of people. He looked bad and looked at the industrious man sitting in the chair.

After a few years of absence, the childishness of Qin disappeared, replaced by the insidious cunning of old Qin.

Qin Dynasty apologized to the shutters. After all, old Qin belonged to their Qin family. When he saw the wind sitting on one side, the expression on his face stagnated, and the wind was really not dead.

"Miss Feng, I will give you an account of what happened today. I will compensate for the damaged things according to the price," Qin Shi said sincerely.

Feng ChuChu stood up, patted the ash stains that didn't exist on his hands and said, "there's nothing broken, as long as you take your old man away as soon as possible."

"Uncle Qin, let's go," Qin Shi said respectfully to Qin.

Old Qin Leng snorted, "I'm not going. My son is here. I'm not going anywhere."

"Uncle Qin, shall we go back and talk about it?"

"What are you? Get out of here quickly," Qin said coldly.

Qin Shi stood up straight and winked at the big men in black who had been brought behind him. The big man immediately came forward and stopped Qin Lao.

None of the gangsters led by old Qin dared to come forward. Although Qin brought only four people, these four people are really famous brothers in the road. If they dare to offend them, they really don't want to live.

"What are you doing there? Help me!" shouted boss Qin.

But no gangster dared to respond. The blinds on one side frowned at the old Qin who was taken away.

After Qin was taken away by Qin Shi, the gangsters left by themselves and the decoration workers began to work.

The louver apologized and said to the wind, "I'm sorry, sister ChuChu, I've caused you trouble again."

Feng ChuChu shook his head. "I don't blame you for this. Old Qin just came here to make trouble and didn't do anything too much."

Louver nodded with a bitter smile, and Feng ChuChu continued, "if you feel bad in your heart, you can go to old Qin. You don't have to recognize him, but don't leave regret in your heart."

Louver looked at the wind in surprise. He had been hiding well, so that everyone thought that he hated old Qin and didn't want to recognize him.

But after all, old Qin is his biological father. He always has a glimmer of hope for old Qin.

Feng ChuChu smiled and touched the head of the shutter, which was much taller than her. "You are already an adult."

After the shutters left, Feng ChuChu sighed deeply. Anyway, the parents of the shutters were still there, and she saw that old Qin didn't mean any harm to the shutters.

In the evening, there was a light rain in the sky. The house was drowsy. The wind looked at the time clearly. As soon as he was ready to go out, he saw a colorful kitten wet all over at the door.

The kitten was very dirty. Because of the rain, she was shivering and the wind was clear. She quickly took the cat to the store with workers' gloves.

The kitten is surprisingly clever in fengchuchu's arms, which makes fengchuchu think of the newborn Andy, who is also such a small group.

When the decorators saw it, they smiled and said, "this should be a stray cat. Like our family, there has never been a stray cat."

Feng ChuChu smiled. "Can you take this kitten back to raise it?"

I saw the big man who was talking just now, shyly touched the back of his head and said, "I don't want to have a cat, but my mother-in-law doesn't like raising a cat."

The remaining workers either have cats at home or their daughter-in-law won't let them.

Feng ChuChu ordered some cat food online, poured some water for the kitten, wiped his body and let the kitten rest in the store. Then Feng ChuChu left with an umbrella.

In the evening, Feng ChuChu told Si Yeqing about the kitten he met today.

After hearing this, Si Yeqing frowned, "aren't you scratched?"

Feng ChuChu shook his head. "I'm holding it with gloves."

Si Yeqing was still a little worried. He pulled the wind clear sitting on the sofa up and raped and killed every tiny scratch on Feng clear.