The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

"No, you don't even know how to wait on people as simple as things. We have to use our Xiaoman to remind you that you are really ill-educated." Mother Quan learned from Quan Man and taught the service staff a lesson.

After the lesson, the pride in my heart doubled.

With a feeling of finally exulting, I really want to let those neighbors who looked down on their home before to see how prestigious they are now.

Right now, Father Quan also straightened his back, and gradually found the feeling of being the first-best adoptive father, and shouted at the service staff, "What are you doing in a daze? Go get me a glass of wine!"

The service staff immediately went to get the wine for Father Quan.

These service staff can't help wondering, why is the personality of his daughter not at all like him when the president is such a humble person?

Because not long after taking office, during this period, Bian Zhenqiang was very busy every day.

As a result, he wanted to get along with Quan Man, and there was no time to chat.

Finally, he finished his work early today, and he finally had time to talk and chat with Quan Man.

At this moment, Bian Zhenqiang was sitting on a bench in the garden, waiting for Quan Man.

After a short while, Quan Man came.

Seeing his lost daughter, Bian Zhenqiang stood up very excitedly and pointed to the bench next to him, "Xiaoman, sit down."

Quan Man sat down obediently, with her palms on her knees. Her sitting posture was very graceful. This is the most basic skill operation as a etiquette teacher.

Bian Zhenqiang saw this kind of Quan Man in his eyes, and thanked the Quan family again for raising his daughter so well and so well-educated.

Bian Zhenqiang did not speak, and Quan Man did not take the initiative to speak.

Whether it was a guilty conscience, she always waited for Bian Zhenqiang to ask questions first, and then she would answer after thinking about it in her mind.

However, in Bian Zhenqiang's eyes, he was misunderstood that Quan Man had no feelings with him.

This is also the reason why Bian Zhen compulsively wants to chat with Quan Man. He wants to establish a father-daughter relationship with Quan Man.

Bian Zhenqiang smiled, and only when he was old did he feel the feeling of being a father, "Um... Xiaoman, do you know, every time I saw someone else’s father and daughter sitting in the park and chatting, I was very Envy. Now I can finally sit and chat with my own daughter. It’s just that we can’t go to the park. It’s the same here, right.”

"Yeah." Quan Man nodded with a smile, and couldn't find any mistakes in etiquette.

However, the more she was like this, the more Bian Zhenqiang felt at a loss.

After a second dry smile, Bian Zhenqiang continued, "Xiaoman, you must be very curious, how did your mother and I met you?"

"How did you meet?" Quan Man's face always kept a faint smile, but her heart was irritable.

Who cares how you and your wife met?

It's not my mother!

Bian Zhenqiang found a breakthrough in the chat, and opened the chatterbox all of a sudden, "Your mother and I met through introduction. Your mother is actually a very ordinary person, but her eyes are very beautiful. I took a look, I was attracted by the look in her eyes. I liked her very much, but at first your mother didn't like me. She didn't want to look for me like this. She felt that the nature of my job was too dangerous and she had no sense of security.

However, after getting along, she thought I was a nice person, and finally married me. At the beginning, our marriage was also very happy. It would be great if I could be so happy forever..."