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Chapter 1739 I'm at home, come and pick me up

Chapter 1739 I'm at home, come and pick me up
As soon as the two left, Xue Tong took his mobile phone and called the agent, "I'm at home, come pick me up quickly, it's urgent!"

Mother Xue looked back at him, "Are you going too?"

Xue Tong pushed all the things on the table, took another gulp of milk while holding the quilt, and nodded vaguely, "...Mmm."

Mother Xue frowned, her expression was not very good, "Your father is so angry, you should stay at home tonight."

Xue Tong stuck out his tongue, and stretched out his hand to slap him, "Xue Zhi is back, it's okay, my dad won't know. Dad, why are you down, please sit down."

Halfway through the conversation, Xue Tong smiled obsequiously when he saw Father Xue coming down the stairs, and put his phone in his pocket to greet him.

Father Xue's complexion was extremely bad, he glared at Xue Tong, "What are you going to do in the middle of the night, to meet your little Internet celebrity?"

Xue Tong almost didn't bring it up. He was beaten just because his father always called his beloved woman back to him. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "No, I have something to do. It's about work."

Just bear it, bear it, he can't conflict with his father now, he has to go out.

Father Xue gave him a sidelong glance, walked down and sat down, "Are they gone?"

Mother Xue poured him a glass of water, "Let's go, Ah Chi will definitely send Ah Zhi home, don't worry."

Father Xue snorted coldly and said nothing.

The crystal lamp above his head was shining brightly, Xue Tong stood there frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mother Xue walked slowly to Father Xue and sat down, hesitated and said, "Old Xue, I just heard from Ah Chi that Ah Zhi seems to have asked for leave."

Father Xue stopped drinking water immediately.

Xue's mother frowned and continued, "You said she has something to do, that child has never asked for any leave."

Xue Tong stood there slantingly, slandering in his heart, there must be something wrong, she must have something, do you even need to think about it?

Father Xue put down the cup directly, recalled how Xue Zhi came back just now, and felt that there was nothing unusual about her, "How old is she this year? Is she five years old? Is it a big deal to ask for leave? Isn't it very important for someone with a headache to ask for leave?" Is it normal?"

Xue Tong's cell phone that was in his pocket just started vibrating, he took out the cell phone and said quietly, "This is normal for others, but it is not normal for her at all."

After finishing speaking, he directly picked up the phone, "Hello, Brother Li, are you almost there, okay, I'm going out now."

"Yeah, Ah Zhi never asked for leave when she was in school, and she never asked for leave when she was working. If she has something to do, we can't do it." Xue's mother glanced at Xue Tong, and said worriedly, "This child has I don’t tell my family anything, I’m really afraid that something will happen to her outside, just like that time.”

"What could be the matter." Father Xue was immediately disturbed by the words, "She used to not ask for leave because she was studying, but now she is a doctor, and if she doesn't ask for leave when she is sick, it is irresponsible to the patient. Don't worry about human life, she knows it in her own mind."

"But." Mother Xue opened her mouth, wanting to say something else.

"Come on, let's see what happened to your son first." Father Xue raised his eyes and glared at Xue Tong.

Mother Xue: "."

Xue Tong hung up the phone and smiled obsequiously, "Dad."

Father Xue waved his hand, "Get lost."

Although his daughter has always been very independent and thoughtful, Father Xue was still a little flustered by what his wife and son said.

Father Xue went back to the study and made a call, "Hello, Dean Liu? Is that so?"

(End of this chapter)

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