Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"why not?"

"Mom, don't disturb her when she sleeps." Qi Siyu rejected her righteously.

"Then I will go after dinner!"

"No, you do your homework well, and you have to go to piano class tomorrow."

"Okay, stinky father." Qi Mingyue muttered silently, it's better for her mother, who explained that Yue wanted to do what she wanted.

The two father and daughter had their own thoughts, and there was no one to speak at the dinner table.

"Dad, discuss something with you."

"You speak first."

"No, you promise me first."

"You speak first."

"You promise me first, or I won't say anything."

Qi Siyu smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, then don't say anything, eat quickly."

Qi Mingyue: ...No, I have to say!

"Dad and I sleep with my mother at night."

"No." Don't even think about it.

"You have been dominating your mother for so long, man, I warn you, if you are alive, just walk your own way, don't blow out other people's lights!"

Qi Mingyue pointed at Qi Siyu with a spoon.

Qi Siyu: ...I feel itchy today

"Qi Mingyue can't speak, you can talk less!"

"Qi Siyu is ashamed, so if you are an adult, you still have to sleep with your mother!"

"I think ballet is also suitable for girls to learn. You don't need to watch TV tomorrow afternoon. Let's learn ballet." Qi Siyu resorted to a trick.

"Ah, daddy, dear daddy, your daughter will never talk back to you anymore. At 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, Little Superman will start broadcasting. Are you really willing to miss it? Ah, my old father..."

It's also quite annoying when this kid is playing with great skill.

"Well, eat quickly, and go back to do your homework after dinner."

"Yes, sir!"

upstairs

She was so tired that she didn't want to move, and fell asleep dazedly in the blanket.

Suddenly a cell phone rang suddenly.

She picked it up a little irritably. Why did you call at night? !

"Hey."

"Mr. Ruan, this is Xu Jiaci."

Ruan Xihe was taken aback, isn't this Xu Dashan's son, a handsome boy.

There is basically no intersection behind the two, how could they suddenly call themselves.

"Well, what's the matter?" She got up, leaned against the head of the bed, and turned on the light by the way.

"Can I follow you at the show."

Where is this? Ruan Xihe raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." But it's not a big deal, and it doesn't matter if you agree.

"Mr. Ruan, I don't want to stay in the furniture factory anymore."

"Then you want to stand on your own?"

"I don't know, I feel very depressed for my dad."

It's normal for young people to behave like this, but it's good to go for a dash for external development.

Ruan Xihe thought it was funny, but Xu Jiaci looked very clever. He called himself and said about it. Is it because he wanted to do it for her?

"I think you can say it, and you are smooth in doing things, and there will be a good way out." After all, I haven't gotten along well, and Ruan Xihe will not give people a chance at the beginning. She is in business, not a charity organization. of.

It happened that this exhibition let him follow, to see if this is a plastic talent or a straw bag?

"Thank you, President Ruan."

"Your dad knows if you plan to?"

"I just had a little conflict with him."

"Okay, let's talk about it at the show."

"good."

When Ruan Xihe called, Qi Siyu had already come up and heard some of the content behind her.

As soon as the phone hung up, he kissed him and touched his hand into the quilt without honesty.

The feeling of the palm is really rippling.

"Huh ~ so anxious?" Qi Siyu messed up her breathing, even subconsciously blocking her could not stop her. He always seemed particularly strong at this time.

"want you."

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