Super bodyguard of female CEO

"It won't take long. How long, for a lifetime?" Zhao Chengfeng has no good airway.

What Zhao Chengfeng lacks most now is time, but Zhao Feilong is still talking sarcastically. It's not too painful to stand and talk.

"Your heart has been filled with hatred. Learn to release it." Zhao Feilong also understood his son's pain and said with relief: "practice never happens overnight. If you want to be quick, you can't achieve it. On the contrary, if you have no desire, you can be just. Why don't you understand such a simple truth? "

Zhao Chengfeng shook his head with a bitter smile, "that's because you have never met such a thing, so you can keep calm. If you don't come to the scene, you can be calm. "

"Well, I won't tell you. I'll go downstairs." Zhao Chengfeng is in a bad mood. He glances at the Xuanyuan sword on the table and goes downstairs.

"Ah

Watching his son go downstairs, Zhao Feilong sighs that his son's life is doomed to a catastrophe. It's hard to say whether he can break through the catastrophe. Even old man Chen, who is known as "Banxian", can't say clearly.

"The devil's life." With a sigh, Zhao Feilong immediately grabbed the Xuanyuan sword and carefully examined it for a while. Finally, he put it into an iron box and locked it. Then he went downstairs.

And just down the stairs, breakfast is already on the table. To Zhao Feilong's surprise, Zhao Chengfeng seems to have forgotten his previous unhappiness and had a good time with his grandson Xiaotian.

"Dad, Dad, can I ask you a question?" Xiao Tian pesters Zhao Chengfeng and says with his head up. He looks like a good boy is not ashamed to ask questions.

Zhao Cheng wind way: "certainly can."

"You two, father and son, don't make trouble. Come and have a meal. It's a common practice to wash Xiaotian's hands." Xia Bingbing brings the meal to the table and orders Zhao Chengfeng.

Xiaotian complained: "Oh, big mom, don't worry. It's not too late to wash your hands and eat after I ask questions."

"All right, all right, you ask." Xia Bingbing has no choice but to shake her head. There's nothing she can do with this boy.

Yesterday, Xia Bingbing took care of her children at home, but she was very tired. The little guy seemed to have endless energy and ran all over the yard.

"Dad, why do you and grandfather have wives, but I don't?" Xiaotian said: "I want to marry a wife now, OK?"

"Er..."

Zhao Chengfeng was stunned on the spot. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer his son's question.

"Then tell Dad first, why do you want to marry?" Zhao Chengfeng thought and asked.

"Dad, you are so stupid!"

Xiaotian said with a smile, "when I have a wife, someone will play with me every day."

"When you get a little older and go to school, there will be children playing with you every day." Zhao Chengfeng said that this reason is acceptable. As a child, who doesn't want to play?

"Oh."

Xiao Tian answered, and after a while he asked, "when I get to school, can all the girls I like marry home?"

"It depends on your ability." Zhao Chengfeng's neck is a stem, and his heart says, it's really brother Feng's seed. As soon as the carrot sprouts, he wants to get married and have a future.

"Chengfeng, what are you talking about? Don't spoil the child

At this time, Jiangling came out with steamed bread and cut Zhao Chengfeng in a fierce way. Then he immediately took Xiaotian into the bathroom, washing his hands and educating him: "Xiaotian, what do you think of in your head all day? How old is the child who wants to marry a daughter-in-law? Why don't you recite the three character Scripture that your mother taught you the other day to your father? "

"I'll carry it to my father soon, but I want to marry a wife, too." Xiaotian looked at Jiangling pitifully and said weakly, "Mom, why can't I marry a wife earlier? If you marry a wife earlier, you and dad can have grandchildren earlier... "

"Son of a bitch, what nonsense is that?" Jiangling blushed with shame and was made to laugh and cry by the little guy.

How can I have a child in the future?

"No more bullshit, mom spanking you." Jiangling threatened.

Sure enough, Xiaotian was a lot more honest all of a sudden.

Jiangling dried his hand to Xiaotian and said, "go and recite some three character Scriptures for Dad. You can eat only after reciting them. Otherwise, you won't be allowed to play today."

"Oh." Xiao Tian came out with his head down like a bullyed daughter-in-law.

Just now, Zhao Chengfeng heard all of them, and said, "talents."

"Dad, mom asked me to recite the Three Character Classic for you. Are you ready? I'm going to start reciting. " Xiaotian said, looking very regular.

Zhao Chengfeng nodded and said: "back, Dad, listen."

In the middle of the conversation, the whole family went to the table one after another. At this time, Xiaotian began to recite the Three Character Classic.

"At the beginning of human being, human nature is good; Dogs don't bark, they have to sleep... "

"Poof!"

Zhao Chengfeng just drank a mouthful of porridge, almost all of which were sprayed out. He was so surprised that his eyes were staring out, "you, you recite the Three Character Classic?"

"Ha ha ha..."

When they heard that he was laughing, they were obviously amused by Xiaotian. The three character Scripture is not of ordinary standard.

"Yes, Dad, am I wrong?" Xiaotian was a little bit confused. "What are you laughing at? Did I recite too well? "

"Son of a bitch, let me deal with you later!"

But Jiang Ling was so angry that he said, "is that how mother taught you to recite the Three Character Classic?"

"Sister Jiang, I think it's very good. Don't you think it's very pleasant? Ha ha... "Then anbai laughed again.

Jiangling rolled his eyes straight, "don't laugh, teach bad children, I'm not finished with you." Then Jiangling said to Xiaotian, "come here for me."

Although Xiaotian is mischievous, Jiangling, who doesn't dare to get angry, walks past with a low brow.

"Eat first and give me a good endorsement after dinner. Otherwise, you won't want to play. Do you hear me?" Jiangling has a serious face.

"All right, all right, dinner."

Murong frost distressed grandson, said: "such a big child, don't be scared. Come, my great grandson, to grandma. "

"Mom, you spoil children so easily." Jiangling is a bit tangled.

"What is a spoiled child? How do I think my grandson is creative? Don't talk nonsense Murong frost can not eat this set, pull you small day way: "come, small day, eat, sit next to grandma, they dare not bully you."

Jiangling shook his head with a wry smile. He had nothing to do with this mother-in-law. It seemed that he had to teach this smelly boy a lesson in private. What a jerk.

"Mom, children should be educated and educated. Don't get used to it." Zhao Chengfeng opened his mouth and said, funny is funny, don't form a bad habit.

Murong Shuang doesn't like to hear this. She just ignores Zhao Chengfeng. She just brings food to her grandson. She spoils her grandson.