Park Chulong took the mobile phone from the agent's hand, swiped his little hand on it, and dialed it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It didn't take long for the phone to go through.

"What's the matter?" a calm male voice came from the microphone, and there was some silence on the other side, with a lot of echoes.

The words that Pu Chulong conceived in his mouth were held back, and he was stunned for a while. The two MCs and APINK are also related, and it is the first time they have seen someone answer the phone like this.

"Well, Director Qi nim, I'm Park Chulong XI, hello. Park Chulong licked his lips and hurriedly replied.

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed, it seemed that Park Chulong was frightened by the majestic cold voice on the other side, and unconsciously used honorifics, and the most funny thing was to add honorifics to his own title.

"I have caller ID. The man on the other side was a little puzzled, and he didn't seem to feel the strangeness of Park Chulong.

"We were filming in Saipan at the end of the show, and the MC asked me to give you a call. Pu Chulong's tone was even weaker, like a newborn calf, bleating softly and softly.

The two MCs also hurriedly took the conversation and said hello to the other end, the conversation between the two is a little weird, and if they don't return to normal, they can't tell what went wrong.

"Oh, do you need me to say anything like congratulations on the success of the program?" Qi Zimo has done this kind of thing, and important people are usually asked to say a few words at the beginning and end of activities, programs, and gatherings.

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, this Qi director was so weird that he couldn't stop laughing.

"Not for the time being, just just talk about it for a few words. Zheng Hengdun explained respectfully.

"Oh. ”

Yes, the siege was lifted, and the atmosphere was cold again.

"Hehe, Director Qi's cold humor is in place, and we all feel the power in the warm Saipan. Director Qi, who do you pay the most attention to in APINK? Just say the name, no need for a reason. ”

Zheng Hengdun couldn't help but have the urge to hang up the phone, his years of training were still not hot enough, and he really couldn't communicate normally with this kind of person.

"Yin Pumei. I thought I would have to wait a while, but I didn't think that the other party would not delay.

The host's first reaction was to ask why, but then remembered the previous question, and symbolically gave himself a light slap to stop the idea of asking. The simple two dialogues go back and forth, and the experienced MC is a bit confused.

"Inside, does Director Naqi have anything else to say to APINK, which is returning?"

According to the convention, the leader should give encouragement to his subordinates at the end, let them do a good job, repay fans and so on. How could Qi Zimo, who has never regarded himself as the leader of APINK, stick to the rules.

"Park Chulong, take care of Yin Pumei. ”

The final picture of the "Idol of the Week" Saipan special is fixed on Yoon Pu-mi with a sad face, APINK who laughs heartily, and the two MCs who smile inexplicably bitterly.

Qi Zimo stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket and walked out of the elevator with light steps, he had to pass through the bright and dark hospital corridor to the innermost nursing ward.

In the early morning of the second day of Qi Zimo's trip to the United States, Zhao Xi gave birth to an eight-and-a-half-pound fat boy for Qi Zihang, and the Qi family was excited, especially Uncle Qi, who immediately said that he would go to Seoul to visit his great-grandson in person. After being dissuaded by his family many times and promising to take the child back to China after the full moon, Old Man Qi temporarily let go of his urgency. The first member of the fourth generation of the Qi family is still a son, so he is inevitably excited. No matter what kind of development of the times and how advanced civilization is, passing on the ancestry from generation to generation is the eternal ideological prejudice of the Chinese nation.

Through the bright viewing window, Qi Zimo saw Qi Zihang, who had been free and uninhibited in the past, gently hugging Zhao Xi, whose face was still a little pale, and constantly changing all kinds of exaggerated and funny movements on his face to tease the child in his wife's arms. The sunlight penetrates into the skylight and sways on the family of three, and the picture is warm. The quiet and unusually quiet ward did not seem to be deserted, but warm, and Qi Zimo experienced the taste of envy for the first time in his life.

Qi Zimo handed the fruit to Qi Zihang, who got up to greet him, nodded at Zhao Xi, and moved his gaze to the little guy. The little guy was blushing, his eyes were half-open, his fingers were curling back and forth as if he wanted to grasp something, his arms and thighs were very slender, white and tender, and the boundaries were clear, like lotus roots.

"Can you touch it?" Qi Zimo's tone was cautious, and he was a little longing.

"Of course, it's not that the porcelain doll shatters when touched. Qi Zihang's eyes looked at Qi Zimo's restraint with a strange look.

Zhao Xitian smiled lightly and gently put the child on Qi Zimo's outstretched arms, but as soon as he made contact, the child's heart burst open, and he was about to cry. Qi Zimo hurriedly retreated, not daring to act rashly again, holding back the anxiety in his heart, and watching the child's mother slowly soothe, not at all the usual calm and breezy appearance.

Because of the previous struggle, the hat covering the top of the child's head was lifted up a little, and some deep wrinkles on his forehead were revealed...... The appearance is not high. Qi Zimo looked up strangely and confirmed the appearance of Qi Zihang's two husbands and wives, both of whom were above average, and their genetics would not be so unreliable.

Qi Zihang rarely showed the demeanor of a big brother, and reprimanded domineeringly: "Don't use your imagination that fell into a black hole, my wife is natural." ”

After a second, he laughed and mocked: "I thought you knew everything, but it turns out that you are also an idiot in some way." ”

Zhao Xi also has a delicate heart, and the pear vortex smiled lightly: "Newborns are like this, they don't grow up, and they will be fine after a while." ”

Qi Zimo ignored Qi Zihang's action of being pressed for ten thousand years, and took the opportunity to turn over and be the master, stretched out his hand and gently held the baby's small left foot, and the direct skin contact made Qi Zimo's heart seem to be like an electric shock, sighing at the miracle of the creator, he didn't dare to use force, and slowly felt it.

Qi Zimo suddenly remembered the gift he bought, took out a mini jade Guanyin from his pocket, and tied the red rope around the baby's ankle. The baby boy can't wait to show his mischievous nature as a male creature in advance, and kicks his legs restlessly. Qi Zimo let go of the situation and poked the corners of his mouth with his index finger, although the baby boy avoided his eyes, his delicate little hand still grabbed Qi Zimo's index finger, which looked extremely thick under the comparison, with natural intuition, and sent it to his mouth in one go. Qi Zimo, who was taken aback, retracted his fingers in time, and gently pulled out, and his index finger was out of the baby's control.

"Wow....." There was no prelude, no room for negotiation, and the baby boy howled and cried directly, which caught people off guard. Qi Zimo was at a loss, he didn't even know what he had done wrong. After Zhao Xi inspected and explained, he realized that this little guy was hungry, and he just wanted to eat when he caught something, and Qi Zimo, who had settled down, took the opportunity to avoid breastfeeding and left.

"Jealousy, right? If you are jealous, you will get married early. As soon as the door of the ward was covered, Qi Zihang revealed his true form, showing off to the single dog without restraint.

Although Qi Zimo didn't pay attention to it as always, he was really thinking about starting a family on the way home.

As the saying goes: start a family. Starting a family is the first, and starting a business is the last. But countless tragic facts tell us that men should have the corresponding ability before starting a family, and Qi Zimo deeply agrees with this.

A man stands at thirty, and standing is both a karma and a life. Qi Zimo thinks that he is now a little successful in his career, but when he suddenly remembered the matter of starting a family, he was still confused. He seldom spends his mind on this, strictly speaking, since his body normally secretes male hormones, he rarely thinks about the word love.

In that precocious country, sexual temptation was everywhere, Qi Zimo was not an ascetic, nor did he only admire Eastern women, as he said, and he admired more than one Western woman. Everyone has physiological impulses, but impulses are impulses after all, Qi Zimo's brain is not dominated by impulses, he knows a word or two in his heart, a pair of eyes, a glass of spirits come together It is never what he is pursuing, coupled with self-discipline and slight mental cleanliness since childhood, time flies, and the years have come by minute by second.

Young boys and girls are pregnant with spring, and Qi Zimo, who is studying on the other side of the ocean, often walks on campus and inevitably sees couples who are in and out of pairs, laughing and playing. He also quietly imagined the specific appearance of his future partner, or the appearance he expected, tall or petite, plump or slender, beautiful or simple, hot or gentle, and in the end, all of them ended up without a problem, how could this kind of thing be determined out of thin air, after deep reflection, Qi Zimo did not waste time imagining it again.

No longer imagines, which means that he will not take the initiative to attack, and the Western girls who attack Qi Zimo like to be direct, more or less discouraged by Qi Zimo's cold appearance and subtle expression, and over time, except for some bewitching girls with other purposes who will try, Qi Zimo has become a stinky bait that no one cares about.

"Maybe I'm not a good match?" As the sun set, Qi Zi silently looked at the end of the Han River and wondered.

Obsessed, change the past, left or right.