my black moonlight girlfriend

Chapter 212 What does it have to do with you

Chapter 212 What does it have to do with you

Even Xin Hui called back, saying that his classmates saw him in the video and asked who the woman in the video was. When he said it was his sister, he became a school celebrity...

Xin Wan was stunned.

The Internet is always exaggerating. In the documentary, the part of her grinding paint and painting was cut out and posted on the Internet. There are tens of thousands of comments below, all of which are praising her. What kind of lady came out of an ancient painting? There are also talented ancient women and so on, boasting her as a peerless beauty who guards cultural traditions.

She was a little at a loss, how could she be so good?

However, someone is faster than her.

She was still shocked at the speed of the video spreading in the morning, but in the afternoon, someone came to her door, and this person was none other than her father...

Xin Jingting came alone, brought fruit and bird's nest, and said to see his mother.

At that time, grandma was taking a lunch break, and Xin Wan had no good illusions about her father's appearance every time. She wondered what kind of trouble he was going to make. How was the development of the film and television industry that Su's family had invested in?

She started with, "Did you screw up again?"

Xin Jingting clicked his tongue, "How did you talk? Just hoping that your father is not good? Can't you say something auspicious?"

Then Xin Wan couldn't think of any reason for her father to come to the house.

Xin Jingting was quite dissatisfied, "By the way, are you my daughter? The father came to see my daughter, why do you always think so badly of your father?"

Xin Wan thought, you did something that I can respect!

As a result, his father's performance began immediately. First, he recalled his father and remembered Mr. Xin in front of Xin Wan. The day when your grandpa made paints seems like yesterday...but Huaqingtang is still there, but your grandpa has been gone for so many years..."

Xin Jingting's eyes were red, and tears came down.

When mentioning grandpa, Xin Wan felt sore, her eyes turned red, and she turned her head away from watching her dad's performance.

But Xin Jingting continued, "Fortunately, you have inherited your grandfather's mantle all these years, and you have always insisted on doing this... Dad, it's not that I don't want to make sex, I like it too, but at that time, I was shouldering the responsibility of supporting my family. The road of making color has always been difficult, as a man, Dad always wants to let you mother and daughter live a good life, and to feed you, relying on color making, you can only go hungry."

Xin Wan was very speechless. In fact, whether her father chose to inherit her grandfather's business and continue to make color, in her opinion, there is no right or wrong. Everyone has his own ambitions. Her father wants to engage in other industries. What's wrong?He can choose his own career, but don't you think it's shameless to use supporting her and mother as an excuse?Besides, has he raised them well?She was raised by her grandparents, and her mother left him long ago and took Cindy with her. How did he ever raise Cindy?After divorcing my mother for so many years, have you ever voluntarily paid your mother alimony?
Hearing his repeated remarks, she suddenly had an ominous premonition, and frowned and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Xin Jingting raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of excitement, "Wanwan, you are so capable! You are so proud of my father! This time, you have promoted our Huaqingtang's traditional color making so enthusiastically, and my father thinks that we Hua Qingtang is about to stand up!"

Xin Wan looked at him coldly, "What does Hua Qing Tang have to do with you?"

 Headache, it's even later today, and there is another night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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