Chapter 118 Holiday ([-])

In Room 403, Song Qian complained to Chen Tao while packing her daughter's things:

"Last time it was a week, this time it is a month, next time will it be half a year, or even just take Yingzi away?"

Chen Tao shrugged: "I want Yingzi to follow me, but for you, she doesn't want to!"

Qiao Yingzi smiled.

"As long as you know!"

Song Qian said proudly: "Yingzi is very sensible and knows who is best to her. Of course she will not leave my mother."

Chen Tao said with a smile: "She will indeed be with you now, what about the future? After she finds a boyfriend, then gets married, has children, and takes care of the family while working, how much time will she have to take care of you?"

These words directly silenced Song Qianqian.

"Mom, I have two ways to solve this problem."

Qiao Yingzi smiled and said: "One is that I will live with you when I get married in the future; the other is that you have to learn from Aunt Tong and give birth to my dad."

'I learn from Wen Jie?Why didn't Scumbag learn from Fang Yuan?snort! '

Song Qian muttered a few words in a low voice, and then made a choice:

"I'll choose the first one! Yingzi, Mom will live with you in the future."

Qiao Yingzi giggled.

Chen Tao joked: "What if your future son-in-law disagrees? Are you too shameless to get involved?"

Song Qian snorted and said, "Yingzi can find a boy from other places. Don't let him buy a house, just live downstairs... In this way, Yingzi and I don't have to be separated."

This method is really good.

But Qiao Yingzi said coquettishly: "I don't want to live in a two-bedroom, I want to live in a villa, on a flat floor."

Sister Lin's villa made Qiao Yingzi very envious, and she also hoped that she could have such a comfortable home.

Song Qianhao was furious: "Okay, I will sell all four apartments in the future and buy you a villa."

Qiao Yingzi waved his hand and said, "No, Dad is going to change villas, and we can just live there."

This girl really dares to think, isn't she afraid that her mother will fight with Miss Lin every day?
After rubbing his daughter's hair, Chen Tao laughed and said:

"After you graduate, Dad will give you a small villa. As for you, don't even think about living with Dad. You should live independently at your age."

"Then I don't want the villa!"

Qiao Yingzi acted like a baby again: "Dad~ I want to live with you and my mother."

Chen Tao was a little amused: "Okay, when we come back from the trip, let's discuss how long you will live with your mother every year, and how long you will live with me."

Song Qian said angrily: "What is there to discuss? The time of living in school is not counted. After the holidays, Yingzi will still be like before, just go to your place one day a week!"

Chen Tao didn't refute, because it's actually pretty good.

Qiao Yingzi disagreed:
"Mom~ I'm an adult now, I can go to my dad anytime."

Song Qian sighed in her heart, and packed her things without saying a word.

Now she can also understand her daughter and why she feels not free, but as a mother, she is just reluctant and unable to let go.

Soon, Song Qian helped Qiao Yingzi pack her luggage, stood up and said to Chen Tao:

"Yingzi is left to you, don't let her play around..."

Chen Tao nodded slightly.

If he is the only one, then he will definitely have a deep appreciation of exotic customs.

But with Miss Lin and her daughter here, it's just an ordinary trip, how could it be possible to play around?
By the way, there is also Huang Zhitao.

At the invitation of Qiao Yingzi, Huang Zhitao also became a member of the tour group.

As for Wang Yidi...she and her mother Wang Qing have other travel plans.

In a blink of an eye, it was mid-July.

one afternoon.

While Fang Yifan was still attending cram school, Chen Tao and others were boating on Lake Como.

Flipping through the news in Moments, looking at the smiling faces of the goddess and his childhood sweetheart, Fang Yifan was really envious. He also wanted to go out to play, but his grades were too poor, so he had to make up lessons and prepare to repeat...

"Oh, it's all my parents' fault. If they hadn't lied to me, I might have been admitted to an art school and be able to go out to play."

Fang Yifan sighed, turned off his cell phone, and returned to the classroom.

In the small class of six people he was in, the other five were not repeat students, but juniors who were about to enter their senior year of high school.

Fang Yifan was very nice, and he didn't say that he was going to repeat the exam, but he did say that he was going to take the art test.

Yes, this matter has entered the implementation stage.

Just two days ago, Fang Yuan had already found an art test training teacher, and with Tong Wenjie's consent, he finalized the matter with him.

From now on, he will study professional courses and cultural courses at the same time, and work hard to be admitted to a good art school.

Although next year's art exam may be affected by the epidemic, with his talent and the luck of the protagonist, he will still be able to pass...

If nothing else.

Hours passed.

Fang Yifan finished his last tutoring class in the evening, and with a lot of fatigue, he returned to Shuxiang Yayuan to rest with his father who came to pick him up.

Chen Tao and his team also returned to the Bulgari Hotel in Milan to spend their last night in Italy.

Tomorrow morning, they will fly to another European country to continue their leisurely and relaxing trip...

***
August [-]th.

The night before the Chinese Valentine's Day, Chen Tao and others finished their trip and returned to the brightly lit Magic City.

After leaving his luggage in the hotel, Chen Tao rented a yacht and accompanied three girls on a night trip to Huangpu.

In the boat hall, the four of them were eating and laughing happily.

"Uncle, although tomorrow is Chinese Valentine's Day... I think you should also show something today, right?"

Miss Lin asked expectantly.

Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao are also looking forward to it.

However, Chen Tao was disappointed and said: "I will finish my work today, and I will do tomorrow's work tomorrow. When I return to the capital tomorrow, I will spend this Qixi Festival with you..."

As he spoke, he sighed again: "There are too many Valentine's Days now, one on the 14th in February, one on the 20th in May, tomorrow's Chinese Valentine's Day, and a few months later Christmas... It feels like we are Here, any holiday can be celebrated as Valentine’s Day. It’s like those TV dramas, no matter what the subject matter is, they will all turn to love in the end.”

Miss Lin said coquettishly: "I admit that this is the case. But I still want to ask, after being with me, uncle, don't you feel like you are celebrating a festival every day?"

Chen Tao shook his head and said, "I don't think so!"

Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao both laughed.

Miss Lin pouted and couldn't help but step on the smelly uncle.

10:30 pm.

As soon as she got back to the hotel suite, Miss Lin was attacked by the uncle, picked her up, and pressed her down on the soft sofa.

"Uncle, you know, I can't do it today~"

Miss Lin was full of smiles and looked confident.

Chen Tao smiled and asked back: "Did you misunderstand something? On the boat, you stepped on my foot, and it still hurts, so I just want you to give me a massage, but I don't want to do anything else... ...How about it, can you give me a massage?”

(End of this chapter)

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