"Smelly boy, even if you don't call dad, how dare you take your name with your surname? Where's your manners? "

Jimo's strong voice is almost shaking the ceiling.

"Mr. He, I'm sorry."

The secretary turned white and apologized in a hurry: "Mr. He is really sorry. He and he have to follow in. I can't stop him..."

"Go down."

He Qing didn't embarrass the secretary. He waved his hand and let the other party step down. He stood up, seemingly disgusted, but actually respected: "why did you come back all of a sudden, and didn't say hello."

"Say hello so that you can send someone to stop me from coming, right?"

Ji Mo lie special careful eye of say, this words seem to be a kid who make a fuss, under contrast He Qing is actually mature and steady that one.

But as soon as he spoke, he broke his words: "if I really want to stop it, I will directly destroy the plane."

"Son of a bitch!"

Jimo fiercely scolds, scolds and laughs, strides over, he raises his fist and smashes it on He Qing's shoulder.

"Smelly boy, I haven't seen you for such a long time. I'm strong again."

"Long body."

“…… You're going to be an old cow, and you're still growing up? "

Do you really think you're a teenager!

Jimo strong laugh, and then hit he Qing a fist, and then take the initiative to go to the sofa to sit down.

He Qing followed him, sat down opposite him and threw an apple.

Jimo strong subconsciously catch, look at a dislike: "who are you coaxing, take an apple to hospitality?"

"Choose for yourself."

Yang Yang chin, he Qing motioned Jimo strong to see, all kinds of fruit, full of a table, Jimo strong eyes especially serious look, even a cigarette hair did not find, his face a black: "you become a girl, how pure fruit!"

"What would you like to eat?" He Qing asked.

Jimolie said: "cigarette, I just got off the plane, I need a cigarette urgently."

"No

"Don't scare me! How can you not... "

"No, really."

He Qing takes a look at Jimo lie and says without expression: "she's pregnant. I'm quitting smoking."

"Now that she's not here, it's OK for you to smoke one now and then?"

"No way."

In fact, he Qing is addictive sometimes, especially when he is busy. He Qing really wants to have one.

But second hand smoke is too harmful to people, especially pregnant women.

Moreover, since he found out that he was pregnant, his heart and liver were particularly sensitive to the smell of smoke, and almost nauseous when he smelled it.

His heart ache into a ball, no matter how big the addiction to smoking is not as good as her, can only stiffly endure.

But jimolei is an unreliable father, even suggested: "you can smoke in the company, smoke enough, take a shower and gargle before you go home, it will be tasteless."

Still not.

He Qing shakes his head: "here she almost comes every day, can't leave the smell of smoke, I'm even worse."

Otherwise she won't let him hold or kiss him!

“……”

Hate iron don't become steel of looking at He Qing, namely Mo strong seem to dislike very much: "Tut, so wife slave."

"That's your daughter."

He Qingxin said, if I don't want to be a slave to my wife, I'm afraid you can chop my head with a big knife!

"Ha ha, that's true."

Jimo strong proud: "you know love her good, OK, now that she is so big reaction to the smell of tobacco, then I also a little control."

"Indeed."

Originally she was not very close to him, and then the smell of smoke, I'm afraid it will become a dislike.

The corner of the mouth drew to draw, namely Mo strong very helpless nod: "en."

He lowered his head and looked at the apple in his hand. He really had no appetite. His hand could not help touching the cigarette in his pocket, but it was still

Click!

Hard bite, he ate poison like gnawing big apple, eat several, this just see to He Qing: "how is she?"

"I'm raising pigs."

He Qing said.

Jimolei laughs: "it's good to eat, drink and sleep, isn't it?"

"Yes."

He Qing has a faint smile on his lips. After all, he still likes his identity as a pig farmer.

No, he's even proud.

The tip of the brow and the corner of the eye showed a trace.

Jimolei is jealous!

"I want to support her, but the child is not very close to me now."

In a word, it's full of resentment and grievance, which shows that it's really sad.

He Qing can't comfort him, but he said without expression: "she's grown up."

"I know that she suffered too much in the past, and her heart hardened in the grinding. She was not so easily moved. Maybe she didn't look forward to her father's love, so she had nothing to do with me.""Not really."

He Qing says so unexpectedly, namely Mo lie immediately grasps the key point: "what did she say to you? She accepted me? She thought of me as a father? "

"Think for yourself."

He Qing sells the key to the general way.

Jimo was so anxious that he almost scratched the wall, but he didn't move. At last, he saw that he was about to explode in situ, so he reluctantly opened his mouth and said, "keep working hard."

"Hard work?"

Jimo was stunned and immediately laughed: "it seems that there is really hope. Good, good, just hope. I also have motivation. OK, continue to work hard and try to coax my daughter to me!"

"That's impossible."

"Ha ha, don't be so overbearing, smelly boy. I'm her father, and she's right to treat me. Don't be so overbearing."

"That's what I do."

Hard face, he qingpaiming adhere to the principle of hegemony.

In the eyes of Jimo lie, it's unreasonable!

But recently, he was too clear about He Qing's venomous tongue. He didn't say anything. He just oppressed He Qing with his eyes, and then put the apple to his mouth.

A big bite.

Almost venting his anger, he Qing is regarded as the apple, and his fate is all in his hands.

He Qing is incomparably arrogant to slant to rise lip Cape, pick eyebrow direct provocation to return: "have nothing to go away."

“……”

Jimo strong heart know this life don't want to let he Qing to himself more polite, he actually doesn't mind, even very happy.

He has no children, and has never been with children, but occasionally in the fantasy, his son should be like this, fighting fiercely, but his feelings are very good.

After biting the apple, he finally couldn't eat it. He threw it on the table casually. He wiped his hands and laughed: "you know I can't go, and you can't drive me away."

This is because of the status of an elder.

He Qing's heart is funny, and his eyebrows and eyes are a bit amusing: "come on, come to me specially, there must be something."

"Indeed."

When I got off the plane, I went straight to here. Jimolei really had something important.

Knead the tissue into a ball and throw it into the garbage can. His voice rang out in the air - "Chu qianyun appears."

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