Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Tan Chenxiao looks up at Lu Qichuan. With this face, she says that there are people who believe in her thirties. No, she says that her thirties may be normal. If she says 60, others will say that she is crazy.

When they get home, brother Liu is waiting, saying that the organizer wants Tan Chenxiao to go there. Tan Chenxiao looks at Lu Qichuan, and then follows brother Liu to leave.

Lu Qichuan went home with his clothes. Lu sichen was sitting on the sofa, eating french fries and watching TV.

"I agreed to give birth to my brother. As a result, you two went shopping. I'll trust you later. I'm a pig." Lu sichen angrily opened his mouth and took a bite of French fries.

Lu Qichuan lost a small box. Lu sichen reached for it and said, "what?"

"Your mother bought it for you." Lu Qichuan said that he used to sit down beside her, took the remote control and changed the international news channel.

Lu sichen quickly opened the box. It was a brooch, or a crystal brooch in the shape of Mickey Mouse. It was very beautiful, but——

"Did my mother forget how old I was?" Lu sichen looked at the brooch in her palm. She liked all the broochs her mother gave her, but she was all over thirty. Is this brooch really suitable for her?

Lu Qichuan looks back. Tan Chenxiao probably thinks that she was the child then, so every time she buys things for Lu sichen, it seems that Lu sichen has not grown up.

And looking at Tan Chenxiao so seriously to choose the appearance, Lu Qichuan really don't know how to remind her, think morning don't need this.

"So, Dad, you should have a baby with my mother quickly, and she will know what age children need." Lu sichen has no choice but to speak. She'd better find a dress to match this brooch.

Lu Qichuan reached out and touched his daughter's head. "Don't talk to your mother about that for a while."

"I know. I'm not stupid." Lu sichen looked back at the outside: "where's my mother?"

"To the big game."

"I think, this win is definitely one by one, Jing Xin's painting is very good, but Jing Xin is too dark." Lu sichen leaned on Lu Qichuan's shoulder and kept looking at his brooch.

Lu Qichuan looked at his daughter, "life experience is not the same, but my father hopes you can have a life like Chu Luo, but my father didn't give it to you."

"Chuluoyi, that's a family. I think it's good for me now." Lu sichen looked at the news with indifference. The scale of the competition was very large, so now the live broadcast of Tan Chenxiao's entry was also released.

Lu sichen looked at Tan Chenxiao who was protected on TV. "Dad, do you think my mother likes to laugh now, and she is not as serious as she used to be?"

Lu Qichuan slightly raised his eyebrows, which he naturally knew. So, is this his credit?

"Dad also hopes that Gongsun Yan is the one who can make you laugh and make you not need to disguise yourself with seriousness." Lu Qichuan's eyes always fall on the person in the video. Some reporters are asking her about the contest. She keeps silent and goes in under the escort of the security guard.

"It's been ten years since Tan Chenxiao, a genius in painting, has not been able to draw anything, so he can only be a judge?"

A sharp question was raised, and Lu sichen looked at Lu Qichuan.

Lu Qichuan frowned at the TV, squinted and remembered the reporter.