Lucky dad version.

The worst thing about raising a daughter is that the cabbage is so easy to raise white and tender, and a shameless pig will arch.

Xingchi Xingchi has recently been in the resentment that this cabbage is about to be arched by pigs, and the important thing is that it is not a pig, but a group of pigs ready to go.

He frowned in disgust, and looked at the "young talent" opposite who dared to show that salivating smile to his face, and the spring called "unhappy" in his heart bubbled to the bone, boiling and eager to take it out and splash him in the face.

The group of old immortals of the Xing family were worried that he had not married a wife in his thirties, and they were afraid that the best talent of the Xing family would be cut off, and they were afraid that he might go crazy at any time, so they didn't dare to beat him and started the idea of finding him a son-in-law.

Choosing a wife depends entirely on his preferences, and if you choose a son-in-law, at least half of the choice is in the hands of Fortunately.

The old men with gray hair who had just dyed black were crackling their abacus, fortunately she was just a little girl who was about to be twenty, and she would not be moved at all when she saw more young talents, fortunately Xingchi had always spoiled her again, she really wanted to like it and get married, and she couldn't resist it if she wanted to come to eighty percent.

But he didn't expect Xingxing, who heard the rumors, to follow him unequivocally, and even the name was ready-made.

Fortunately, the palm of the eye.

The young talents who were originally full of confidence were stared at by the future father-in-law who was smiling mysteriously, and felt that they might be cut their throats at any time to see the king of Hades, and they didn't even show their usual demeanor and went down in disgrace.

Even occasionally there are those who have survived the slit-throat smile and have not survived the gaze that wanders all over the bones, as if they are about to be dismembered, especially when the gaze faintly falls on the lower half of the body across most of the table, it almost softens completely.

A few days ago, Koyuki talked about the method of using a certain secondary sexual characteristic to determine age and daily life experience, and it is said that it was the result of dissecting dozens of cases, and he is still looking for new examples.

They really don't have the dedication to science for the time being.

Without opening his mouth, he scared the dozen "young talents" into a fart, and Xingxing Chi "tsk", indicating that this point was not enough to see at all, and glanced at several old men with pale faces out of the corner of his eye.

"This is the young talent you use to reconcile my genes?"

The corner of his clothes was pulled hard by Jing Hao on his side, Xing Xing glanced at her late, and finally put the sarcasm to the lowest cold snort, and got up and left with a stinky face.

Jing Hao was about to follow when someone stopped her, and she said a lot of things, in short, she would arrange it next time, so that she could make time to meet her.

really got a face, and put up a serious patriarchal genealogy.

Jing Hao threw the small spoon that was churning the coffee back into the coffee cup, and a crisp "ding" cut off the chatter of the group of old men.

"Daddy, don't you understand what you mean?"

She looked cold, and naturally brought the same arrogance and ruthlessness as Xingxingchi, "Dad didn't say anything cruel just now to save some face for you, if there is such a person who is not even one-tenth of Dad coming forward in the future, others still think that the Lucky family is in a hurry, and there is a lack of people to support the façade." ”

She said that, and no longer looked at the colorful faces of the group of people, and just pushed the door and left.

Xingchi, who was standing in the corridor, heard the voice and looked back, and when he walked out of the gate of the old mansion of the Yuki family in silence, he suddenly spoke, "Fortunately, according to the people you get along with every day, you shouldn't have any evaluation of those people that are better than 'eyesore'. ”

Complete declarative sentences.

Who she spends time with?

Jing turned his head and looked at Xingxingchi, who was not weak-hearted, and teased a little, "I didn't expect my father to be narcissistic too?" ”

From the perspective of personality alone, each of them just now has to be too late to be lucky, and most of those are specialized in the art industry, overall, young talents can still be counted.

Xing Xingchi glanced at her, and even his eyelashes were disdainful of what she had just said.

"Affection makes people automatically beautify their objects, and obviously I don't fall into that category," he said, looking back at the front, with a rigorous look, "The evaluations I make are objective and comprehensive, and you can understand that the www.biquge.info of Biquge is too confident." ”

He explained so seriously, Jing Hao held back a smile and didn't deny him.

As a result, half a minute later, Xing Xingchi turned his head to stare at her, but his feet accurately stepped over a branch that was blocking the way, "You still don't agree with what I just said?" ”

Which sentence do you agree with?

Is the www.biquge.info too high self-confidence in the Pen Fun Pavilion?

Shouldn't there be any evaluation of those people that is better than 'eyes'?

Jing Hao silently confirmed in his eyes that it was the second sentence, "Oh", and he was so angry that even Xing Xingchi couldn't help but look at her frequently before adding the words, "Obviously, the self-confidence of the person I get along with every day is too high, and I am afraid that I will not have a good evaluation if I don't have a similar www.biquge.info www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion." ”

Xingchi calmly "en" and turned around, quietly not mentioning the topic again along the way, until he returned home to open the door, he pinched the key and stood by the door to look at her, and suddenly bowed his head and kissed her on the head.

His movements were a little cramped when he was fast, looking at the angle of strength and the point of his mouth, it should be the goodnight kiss on TV that he saw when he watched TV last night.

"It's compensation for you."

Xingxing turned around late to open the door, the key was right three or four times and he didn't □□ the keyhole, but his voice was still quite gentle, "Poor you're going to die alone with me in the future." ”

There was no "pity" in the tone, and there was even a little smug in the end.

"Let's click", the door was finally opened, and Jing Hao followed him into the door, "Two people together are not called lonely old age." ”

The door then closed, and only a smiling "heh" was heard.

Zhong Yue version.

After graduating from college, Xi Jinghao undoubtedly became a bi-married family, and the next year when other classmates were still busy looking for a boyfriend to appease the constant nagging of the family, she was already able to take care of her almost one-year-old son Zhong Yu and work, coupled with Zhong Yue's reminders, the road went exceptionally smoothly.

This smoothness came to an abrupt end when Zhong entered kindergarten at the age of three.

Basically, every day, she can receive a call from the kindergarten teacher, either Zhong Yu is fighting with any child again, or Zhong Yu is taking the child to fight with another child, and it is actually Zhong Yu who instigated the child to fight with other children.

In the end, Jing Hao even wanted to hold her forehead and sigh when she saw the phone ringing.

She didn't think about asking the kindergarten teacher to call Zhong Yue to deal with it, but it took two days for her ears to be clean, but it was the public security who called the phone, and her child's father took another child and his father to fight, and the posture was so noisy that even the police were alarmed.

Mainly, the two groups of adults had a good time, and the children next to them lost their ...... for three hours.

After that, the kindergarten teacher never dared to call Zhong Yue again.

Even when he went to pick up the child, there were fewer people peeking at him, so who is still lying in the hospital whose father is still lying in the hospital.

Jing Hao reluctantly answered the phone again, and after getting into the car, she simply slapped away the hand that Zhong Yue stretched out to give her a seat belt, and glared at him viciously.

Zhong Yue touched his nose and sneered a little, his son is indeed like him, and even his ability to make a date since he was a child is better than him, but isn't he also inherited it from his father?

Even Dad Zhong actually wants to change this situation, so he specially gave his grandson a name with a wooden character, just to want the child not to get close to his father who was born to stay next to the golden character and become a little bully.

However, now it seems that no matter how you choose a name, you still can't resist genes.

The word bell originally came with a gold word next to it.

But who is important to his son and wife, Zhong Yue has a clear share, and immediately sold his son cheerfully, "This time I will definitely beat that kid up to see if he dares or not." ”

Straightening his back, Zhong Lu, who was standing in the principal's office, said loudly that he still dared.

"He said bad things about my mother, and I will hit him next time!"

The four-year-old little man clenched his small fist the size of a bun, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be ten out of ten were full of light, but the light was no different from Zhong Yue, and he squeezed his little fist and raised it towards the child who was holding his mother's thigh and shrunk behind his mother, "I'm going to hit him all over the ground looking for teeth." ”

This cruel remark is also very good.

The child was scared to cry as soon as he said "wow".

Jing Hao pushed down on his head lightly, "How do you talk." ”

The child over there had several bruises on his face, and Zhong Yu only had a small fist red, and it was already clear what the form was just now.

In the end, it was his own children who moved a lot of hands, so he pushed him quietly and asked him to show his attitude first, "No matter what it is, you can't do it with the child without saying a word, now apologize first." ”

Zhong Yu held his little face and didn't speak, and turned his head to look at Zhong Yue behind him.

"Wait a minute," Zhong Yue stepped forward and took Jing Hao's hand, "I know what the proportions of my son fighting with people are, you might as well tell me first, what is the reason for his fight?" ”

His gaze swept over the parents opposite, and his aura in an instant was that of the little gangsters who were not afraid of one enemy and ten back then.

"I want to know, what did you say bad things about my wife, so angry that my son had to beat people all over the ground to find his teeth?"

The mother on the other side raised her voice to refute, but the father laughed a few times embarrassedly, "Forget it, children, some bumps and bumps are inevitable, just talk well in the future." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Yue's eyes fell on his face, "Yes, the child doesn't understand anything, maybe he just learned what his parents said at home." ”

The words were very calm, but the whole body was full of murderous aura.

Zhong Yu is indeed very similar to Zhong Yue, so in the look in his eyes just now, Zhong Yue probably guessed what those "bad words" were.

It must have been the one lying in the hospital who didn't beat him hard enough.

The murderous aura in his eyes was too heavy, and the mother on the other side also smelled a little, pushed the child's shoulder, and asked urgently, "What did you say?" ”

The child was already frightened, and the mother tore her throat and cried as soon as she pushed it, while still loudly defending herself, "Woo...... I just said that Zhong Yu's mother is very good-looking, and I want to marry her as a wife when I grow up. ”

The child's words were unintentional, and Bacheng didn't even understand what it meant, but even with what Zhong Yue said just now, the eyes of the adults in the audience were almost on the child's father.

The director glanced at Jing Hao, coughed, and looked away a little embarrassedly.

The father was even more embarrassed, looking at his wife who was gritting his teeth and looking at Zhong Yue, who was about to tear him up, and laughed a little, "I'm just joking." ”

"Are you kidding my wife?"

He tore his tie and threw off the blazer he was wearing, rushing up without even unbuttoning the cuffs of his shirt, and simply punched the man to the ground.

The four-headed Zhong Yu shouted from his father, and was just about to rush over to help, but was pulled by Jing Hao.

She was about to pull Zhong Yue, the child's mother pulled the child over and grabbed her hand, looking at her wolf bèi's husband, there was no sympathy at all, "It's okay, let him punch a few punches first, and by the way, he can help me relieve my anger." ”

Quiet, "......"