Zhao Yixuan stood behind Zhao Gang, he didn't know how to take this step, but after hearing his father's words, he was embarrassed and entangled, and he was embarrassed to hell with it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Dad!" Zhao Yixuan looked at the back to him, which was always like a mountain in his memory, but now he was slightly bent back, and trembled. Then he stabilized his uncomfortable and tense heart, felt a little itchy in his throat, but still a little dumb and said, "I'm back." ”

Zhao Gang immediately stood up all of a sudden, his movements were a little violent, and his blood pressure suddenly couldn't keep up, and he staggered forward.

Zhao Yixuan hurriedly stepped forward to catch Zhao Gang's body. Helped him to stand up straight. "Dad, you。。。。。。。 He didn't know how to speak, and after eight years, his father was also old.

"It's okay, blood pressure is a little high, it's okay. After Zhao Gang stood firm, he looked at his son, who was the same as when he was young, he was so stubborn and so handsome. The corners of his eyes are a little moist, and when he is old, his heart is always soft, but he didn't think so back then.

"It's time to eat," Gentle walked out of the kitchen with the dishes, breaking the silence of father and son.

The two glanced at each other and smiled knowingly, as if the barriers were all floating clouds. Walk to the table and sit down.

The same sitting posture, the same solemnity, the same words. praised the gentleness and tranquility.

"Okay, you two don't show the deep love between father and son, eat quickly. After eating, Yixuan went to practice yoga with An Qing. Gently gave the father and son a chopstick dish, and then smashed Zhao Yixuan with a heavy word, and he was a little blind, and came again.

"Hmm, a boy doesn't play military boxing, how can he do a girl's yoga. Zhao Gang was not very satisfied with Zhao Yixuan's activities.

Wen Rou was not satisfied, "What's the matter, my son only woke up last night, and you have to start your education again!"

"I, I didn't say anything, just casually," Zhao Gang didn't dare to refute, lowered his head to eat, and muttered quietly.

Zhao Yixuan saw it and gave a thumbs up to his mother.

Zhao Gang suddenly felt that his face was gone, and his face was serious to educate An Qing: "An Qing, my uncle told you, if a man doesn't fight, go to the room to uncover the tiles, and I will send you a washboard in the future, and the keyboard can also be used." ”

An Qing sneered and laughed, imagining Zhao Yixuan with his hands up, pinching his ears, kneeling on the keyboard and saying: Wife, I'm sorry, wife, I was wrong.

That scene was too beautiful to think about it.

Zhao Yixuan's face brushed down, "Dad, this is not married yet, you are like this, will I still have status in the future?"

"No status, definitely not," this is not Zhao Gang answered, but gently answered, "Our women are the first, men are second, your father is important among men, you yourself are ranked,"

"An Qing, you still have to control his money, a man becomes bad when he is rich, just give a few tens and one hundred a day. ”

Zhao Gang nodded yes in agreement, but at the same time, he was thinking in his heart that he would change the private money later.

"I ......" Zhao Yixuan shut up when he knew each other, thinking that fortunately there were no pet dogs and cats at home, otherwise, he might not even be as miserable as a dog, and he never thought that he really had that day when he was appointed to walk the dog with a baby. Don't dare to complain.

After eating, Zhao Yixuan pulled An Qing and escaped, and if he stayed, maybe his mother would teach An Qing how to subdue himself.

After coming out, An Qing followed behind Zhao Yixuan, didn't speak again, just pretended to be affectionate, he pretended to be very good, and couldn't help but believe himself.

"Where did I live before?" Zhao Yixuan's voice came from the front.

"My family, after all, no one recognizes you, and I'm not famous, so it's safest to live there with me. An Qing replied honestly.

"Now, then, go back and bring your stuff over. "It's impossible to refuse.

"Where to move?" An Qing pretended to be stupid,

"I'm there, are you stupid," Zhao Yixuan turned around, looked at An Qing who was pretending to be innocent, and poked her cheek with his angry index finger, um, it felt good, and continued to poke twice.

"Have you poked enough, it hurts. The more angry An Qing became, the more her cheeks puffed up, and the more comfortable Zhao Yixuan's poking felt, until she heard An Qing speak, she put down her hand and said solemnly: "I'm testing the endurance of your assistant, well, it's not bad." ”

What kind of endurance, it's just fun! It's really bad, how could I like such a person! The handsomeness and integrity on the screen are all fake, no wonder they still sleep with me.

An Qing's pace quickened, wanting to get rid of Zhao Yixuan, but she didn't want Zhao Yixuan's long legs to keep up with him, he was really irritable, short legs were a disease, how to treat it!

"Little short legs, why are you doing so fast," Zhao Yixuan called a bad one, poked at the sore spot, and looked at An Qing with a comfortable face who was a little unsteady because of his fast walking: "Hey, I said, do you have a driver's license? It's not good for a big star like me to always take a taxi, what about my car, didn't Zhou Jingcheng give it to you? It's really pitiful, by the way, is your leg so short that you have walked too much?"

An Qing stopped suddenly, turned around and almost bumped into Zhao Yixuan, who walked freely,

The eyes glanced at Zhao Yixuan viciously, and then the small nose moved, and from the nasal cavity let out a humming sound that really wanted to beat people and desperately held back.

"Okay, let's not talk about your short legs, let's talk about your height. Why, so," Zhao Yixuan gestured, scribbling back and forth on his chest.

But the word "short" hasn't popped up yet.

An Qing made a move, her eyes narrowed slightly, and warned him: "If you do this again, I will tell my uncle and aunt that you have fallen into the pit! Auntie is very interested in your affairs." ”

Zhao Yixuan's scalp suddenly went numb and fell into the pit! He once had such a history?! This is even more embarrassing than climbing Zhou Jingcheng with his pants on the road.

"No, I, how could I be!" He definitely didn't accept such history, it was definitely An Qing who lied to him!

"Hehe, you think I lied to you, if you don't believe it, ask Zhou Jingcheng. He knows about it, too! Of course, there are many people who know about it. Speaking of this, An Qing leaned over to Zhao Yixuan, sniffed it deliberately, and then turned her head in disgust, "It seems that there is still a smell of." It smells terrible!"

"I ......" When An Qing said this, Zhao Yixuan suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if he had really fallen into a pit. Never talk again. Stiffened. until he returned to his residence.

After entering, leave An Qing behind, and go to the bathroom to take a shower first.

An Qing looked at Zhao Yixuan's residence, and smashed two sentences in her mouth: "Sure enough, he is an actor, he is really rich, and there can be a house of 200 square meters in City B, where every inch of land is valuable." It's so clean here, it seems that Zhou Jingcheng has asked people to clean it. Really, well. Waste of money!"