Fast travel: touch the hero's father before he turns black

Chapter 3 The Domineering CEO Is My Father 3
Cen Yan's black grape-like dead fish eyes did not move at all.

She called Cen Jinshan's father so loudly just now, but this little Bailian still pretended not to hear?
Listen to what she said again, do we know each other well?
What is it close to?
He puffed his cheeks expressionlessly and chewed the tender beef. Leaving aside the bad things, human beings are really amazing species. Beef can be so delicious!
Cen Jinshan frowned slightly.

Displeased, "Miss, we don't seem to know each other."

What is it close to? !

Xiao Bailian took a step back in embarrassment, her beautiful eyes shone with embarrassment.

As if being bullied by something.

Master Jianlian, who has been baptized by the words of countless younger brothers, raised her voice, "Father, does this auntie have a problem with her ears?"

"It's not just the ears that have problems, but also the eyes."

Cen Jinshan is in a good mood.

The little milk dumpling is his own daughter!

Take a look, you can tell at a glance that this woman is uneasy and kind!

Xiao Bailian was on the verge of falling, she looked at Xiao Nai Tuanzi in disbelief, and then at Cen Jinshan.

The white teeth bit their lips lightly.

Didn't Mumu say that Cen Jinshan likes her style? !
People around who heard the voice cast a contemptuous look at Xiao Bailian and then looked away.

Who eats in this restaurant is not a big business?
Those eyes have long been trained to be golden eyes.

They just noticed this woman wandering around, and the voice of the little milk dumpling just now was not low, this woman can still pretend to be stupid!

Look at Xiaonaituanzi's father, who looks handsome, the clothes he wears, and the watch he wears are expensive. Who doesn't know what this girl is thinking?
Xiaobailian seemed to be able to feel the teasing gazes of the people around her, her body was trembling, and her hand holding the bag gradually tightened.

If she was pretending to be tearful just now, then now she really wants to cry!
Cen Yan didn't even look at it, and carefully cut the beef into small pieces, and put them in the little milk dumpling.

"You don't want to follow this aunt's self-esteem, you know?"

"Got it, Dad."

joke!

Can her little overlord of the underworld learn this little white lotus thing?
Cen Yan raised his small chin arrogantly, revealing his fleshy double chin, and Cen Jinshan almost couldn't hold back his smile.

Baby, you exposed the fact that you have a double chin, you know that?

Xiao Bailian listened to Cen Jinshan and Cen Yan's ridicule back and forth, her eyes were red with anger, and her whole body trembled.

gritted teeth.

it is good!
very good!

She must get Cen Jinshan!
When she becomes the mistress of the Cen family in the future, she wants this little brat to look good!
Turn around and leave directly.

She wants to discuss with Mumu what to do!
Cen Jinshan glanced at Xiaobailian from the corner of his eye, his eyes darkened.

The hand is really long!

Twitching the corners of his mouth, he revealed a cold smile.

"Dad, I'm full."

Little Bailian was gone, and Cen Yan didn't bother to pretend to be a loving father and daughter.

She is not a little padded jacket!

She's a leaky leather jacket!
Cen Jinshan raised his eyebrows, staring at the righteous little milk dumpling opposite him with a half-smile.

When it is valuable, it is a "father" at a time. If it is worthless, it will not give a good face.

Is he being used up and just throwing it away?
Cen Yan raised his chin proudly.

Want to be the father of her little overlord of the underworld?

dream!

Cen Jinshan snorted angrily, quickly finished his meal, and went shopping for clothes and daily necessities with his little milk dumpling.

It was also he who forgot about it, and now he realizes that the soft yellowish hair of Xiao Nai Tuanzi is all fried, and the clothes on his body are even more crumpled. With that beautiful face, it is awkward To the extreme.

Returning to the Daping floor with big bags and small bags, Cen Jinshan threw the things on the sofa and lay down exhausted.

Today he knows that women like shopping regardless of age.

too frightening.

Cen Yan happily pulled out the clothes one by one.

There are no special Weaver Girls in the underworld, and their clothes are just illusions, and the style is very rigid.

Coupled with the old antique Pluto, the whole underworld is rigid and boring.

Where are there so many beautiful colorful clothes made by humans?

Fortunately, Da Si Ming agreed, otherwise she would never have the chance to see so many beautiful little clothes.

When she returns to the underworld, she will bring the clothes to the little brothers, they will be happy!
Cen Jinshan leaned on the sofa, his bony hands supported his delicate jaw.

After thinking about it for 130 times, I still can’t figure it out. Why does such a good-looking little milk dumpling like red and green? ? ? ?

The clothes he bought were either red or green. If it wasn't for the face of Xiao Nai Tuanzi, he would have laughed just thinking about it.

What a wonderful aesthetic!

She couldn't help but rubbed her forehead, her dark and deep eyes were full of helplessness.

The vibrating phone brought him back to his thoughts, he frowned slightly at the beating name, and answered the phone impatiently.

The grumpy old voice said, "Cen Jinshan, do you want to go to heaven?! Which bastard did you live with?!"

"Mumu is well-behaved and obedient, and her family background is also good. She treats you wholeheartedly. Why don't you marry Mumu?!"

"I'm just looking for a woman outside, wild species are popping up, are you worthy of Mumu?!"

Cen Jinshan twitched the corner of his mouth, and ridicule flashed in his eyes.

How could he expect anything from this man?

Ah!
Cen Yan paused for a moment while holding the hand of the little clothes.

Hearing that person call her a bastard, she curled her fleshy little mouth.

How rude!

The round eyes, like black grapes, rolled slowly, flickering with malicious intent.

He ran in front of Cen Jinshan innocently, and lay on his lap, "Dad, what is a wild species? I am a small wild species, and my father is a big wild species, right? Is grandpa a big wild species?"

Cen Jinshan pursed his lips, "Mr. Cen, aren't you too leisurely in the old house?!"

What nonsense are you saying in front of the child? !

Mr. Cen was stunned.

"You little bastard, who do you call grandpa?!"

Cen Jinshan twitched the corner of his mouth and hung up the phone expressionlessly.

Put the phone aside and hug Cen Yan.

A pair of eyes stared at Cen Yan seriously.

"Yanyan, you are father's baby, not a bastard, you know?"

Cen Yan's eyes flickered.

Immortal Dog Blazing, wants to take advantage of her!
Seeing Cen Yan's ignorant and innocent appearance, Cen Jinshan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

He rubbed Cen Yan's little head.

"Go and try on clothes."

Putting Cen Yan down, he held the phone and was about to make a call. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Cen Yan who was happily trying on clothes, and went straight out to make a call in the yard.

And children.

Night falls.

Cen Jinshan pushed open the door cautiously, covered Cen Yan, who was sleeping sprawled, with a quilt lightly, and then tiptoed out with the phone.

Ah Tian reported the situation while driving.

"So, Lin Mumu told the old man?"

Cen Jinshan pressed his eyebrows.

His delicate and handsome brows were tightly furrowed.

The thin pale pink lips were slightly pursed, pulling out a self-deprecating arc.

It's ridiculous to trust an outsider, but refuse to trust your own son!
(End of this chapter)