Chapter 31 Lao Qi, people are hard to dismantle

In the car.

The little guy who had just been picked up from school was sitting in the back seat at the moment, in an unruly posture.

Qi Ye next to him, glanced at the little guy's test paper with a deep gaze, and finally took a deep breath and turned his head: "Qi Zhifei, tell me, how many points you scored." ”

"Three points. Qi Zhifei, who was sitting in the safety seat, proudly read out his test scores.

Bo Rong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, forcibly held back the sound of laughter.

A mountain is still a mountain high, and one thing descends to one thing, Bo Rong learned from the young master.

Qi Ye's deep eyes looked at Qi Zhifei, this kid except for his mouth, his facial features were carved out of the same mold as himself. It's just this temperament......

"The last in the class, are you still reasonable? Tell me, how did you get these three points?" Qi Ye forcibly suppressed the move of wanting to throw this kid out of the carriage and asked him.

Qi Zhifei pursed his pink lips, then grinned and said, "If you do a multiple-choice question correctly, you will be scored." ”

After listening to Qi Zhifei's words, Qi Ye opened the test paper again, and looked at the empty space where the answer should be written, not a single answer was written, but the five words 'Lao Qi is inhumane' were written densely and crookedly.

There was an answer written on the whole test paper, which was the multiple-choice question he got right. If you don't do this multiple-choice question, you will get a proper zero score.

Qi Ye looked at the test paper, he was angry, but when he was angry, he lost his temper, after all, this kid had scored zero several times.

He looked at the little guy beside him, pointed to the three words of inhumanity on the test paper, and asked, "Do you know what this means?"

Qi Zhifei paused, and rolled his eyes at his father: "I know to find a nanny for me every day, and you don't look at what those nannies you look like." ”

The little guy despised Qi Ye for a while.

Qi Ye turned his head to look at the little guy with interest: "What's wrong with those nannies?

After speaking, Qi Ye glanced at Bo Rong meaningfully.

Bo Rong said that he had sent it to the little master for review from his teens to his fifties, but there was no suitable one, blame him?

Qi Zhifei suddenly unbuckled his seat belt, turned his head and looked at Qi Ye seriously, and said: "Old Qi, your son and I are only five years old! If you don't find me a stepmother, find me a nanny! The teacher said that a child with a mother is a treasure, and a child without a mother is a piece of grass." Do you want to raise my grass and feed it to the pigs?"

Qi Ye: "......"

Seeing that his father's face was not very good, Qi Zhifei licked his lips weakly, and honestly tied the safety belt again.

Qi Ye habitually reached out and took out a cigarette, wanting to light it.

But looking at the little milk bag next to him, he consciously put away the cigarette again.

Seeing that his father didn't speak, Qi Zhifei opened his mouth to flattering Qi Ye and said, "Old Qi, smoke! I'm afraid that if you don't smoke, you'll smoke me in a while." So you'd better smoke!"

Qi Ye threw the cigarette directly into the trash, looked at his son and said, "If you don't smoke, I'm afraid that a little fire will ignite the straw bales on the car." ”

"......" Lao Qi seems to be saying that he is a straw bag, and the straw bag is a curse, right?

There was silence in the carriage for a while, and Qi Zhifei once again mustered up the courage to look back at his father: "Dad, don't find me a nanny, find me a decent stepmother, right? I'm not a little tadpole, don't let me find my mother by myself!"

After listening to Qi Zhifei's accusation, Qi Ye turned his head, pinched the little guy's chin and said, "Stepmother can't find it, a decent nanny will send you another day." ”

"Lao Qi, I heard that my stepfather would abuse his son like this. Qi Zhifei's aggrieved cheeks puffed out.

Qi Ye reached out and rubbed the little guy's soft hair, and rarely hooked the corners of his lips: "Don't worry, you are my own child." ”

Qi Zhifei: "......"