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Ma Qiao pinched his chin and pretended to think, and after pondering for two seconds, he said, "Then you are not far from death." ”

Then the two men looked at each other and laughed.

Lao Fu watched them chirp and coo, just staring at them.

Ma Qiao and Zhu Shen didn't bother with him, and after smiling at him very politely, they walked into the restaurant.

Imy is making her best pasta.

"Hey, girl, I really can't see it, the craftsmanship is good!"

"I used to make it for my dad a lot." When Imi said this, the smile on her face froze, and Ma Qiao knew that she was missing her father again.

Ma Qiao hurriedly changed the topic, "The first time I ate pasta, I really can't stand this fork." ”

"What do you eat?" Zhu Shen's face was full of disdain.

Ma Qiao punched him in the air.

After a beautiful meal, Ma Qiao was finally able to send Zhu Shen away, Yi Mi had to say that he was scared at home, and asked Ma Qiao to take her, of course Ma Qiao understood, so he took her hand and walked out.

Zhu Shen looked at their clasped hands with envious eyes.

"What a love!" Zhu Shen hurriedly muttered to Ma Qiao while Imi was talking to the servant.

"What nonsense? I've always seen her as a little sister. ”

"Tut-tut, there are still few stories of this brother and sister!"

"Day!" Ma Qiao raised his middle finger towards Zhu Shen.

"That's right, your brother and Sister Imi's day are right!"

"Dirty!"

After Ma Qiao finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Zhu Shen anymore.

Deliver Zhu Shen to the door of his house, and Ma Qiao will see the lights. A woman threw herself into Zhu Shen's arms with open arms. The corners of Ma Qiao's mouth rose. He knew that Zhu Shen would have to fight all night tonight.

When she got home, Yimi stayed in Maqiao's room after taking a shower and refused to leave, and Maqiao coaxed her to say, "Okay, Yimi, you can't always stay in my room." ”

"I'm scared, I can't sleep!"

"Lie down and fall asleep!"

Ma Qiao pushed her, pushed her back to Imi's room, and made her lie down under the covers. The pink color and dim light make it perfect for sleeping.

"Little Pony, you tell me a story."

Ma Qiao secretly screamed in his heart, is there any mistake, tell a story, he has never done such a childlike thing, in his impression, his mother has not told him any stories, before he goes to bed. It's all for my mother to be Tang poems and Song lyrics until she falls asleep.

I only remember one time when he was lying on his mother's bed and refused to go back to his room to sleep. At that time, it was very late, but instead of Lai Cheng, he was spanked by his father, and he was still in pain the next day and didn't dare to walk normally, and from that time on, he never relied on his mother again.

Seeing the helpless expression on his face, Yimi asked in surprise: "Brother Xiaoma, when you were a child, your mother didn't tell you a bedside story?" ”

Of course, Ma Qiao didn't tell his own troubles, he sighed and said: "I belong to the kind of people who fall asleep as soon as their head touches a needle, and I can't hear the story." ”

Imi giggled with laughter under the covers.

"Don't laugh, laugh again, and you won't be able to sleep."

Imi held back and didn't dare to laugh out loud.

Ma Qiao began to tell Imy the romantic anecdotes of the ancient literati that he knew, and it wasn't long before Imi fell asleep and let out even breathing.

Ma Qiao covered her with a quilt and was about to leave, when she suddenly found that her hand was still in Yimi's hand, and she was already sweating.

Ma Qiao pulled out his hand and wanted to go back to his room, when suddenly Imi snorted and said, "Dad, don't you go?" ”

Ma Qiao, a big man's heart, suddenly had a sourness, I have seen a lot of TV movies and e-books, and the girl should be muttering in her dreams, although this girl lives in fine clothes and food, but the lack of family affection cannot be made up.

Ma Qiao turned off a light for her, walked out of the room, gently closed the door, and almost bumped into a person when she turned around, Ma Qiao was so frightened that he almost screamed, people are scary and scared to death! 、

Ma Qiao looked at it intently, the hair parted in the middle, the expression was gloomy, the eyes were staring, and the person with the protruding tear sac was none other than Lao Fu, and Ma Qiao couldn't find a second person uglier than him in this house.

"Grandpa Fu, why don't you sleep?"

"Looking for you!"

"Looking for me?"

"Get down!"

Ma Qiao thought about it and saw his ghost-like appearance just now, and his heart palpitated, so he still followed him downstairs.

"Young man, you've been in the Yi family for a while."

Ma Qiao nodded, thinking that there was still foreplay!

"You're going to stay at the Yi family forever?"

Ma Qiao laughed secretly, haha, temptation! The old guy is testing him!

"Yes, the contract hasn't expired yet."

The old guy sighed, and then his smile was more ugly than crying, and said, "The legs are on you, and you can walk whenever you want." ”

Ma Qiao understood in his heart that the old guy was driving him away.

He immediately sighed and said, "Yes, I want to leave too, but Uncle Yi hasn't come back!" ”

Lao Fu immediately showed a big bag and said: "If you want to go, just go, I told him that is, what else can't I handle in this family?" ”

Ma Qiao also laughed with him, in fact, Ma Qiao has thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his chest, and they have all put their paws into people's safes, and they are doing things like magpie nests and doves all day long, and they are embarrassed to show off, the old guy is really not old. ”

"Grandpa Fu, the geese have left a voice, the people have left a name, I can't just leave, Yimi still needs me to accompany her, and I'll leave when her father comes back."

"What?" Lao Fu's face changed suddenly, "You want to accompany that girl?" ”

"Yes." Ma Qiao replied very resolutely.

Lao Fu sneered: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, things are not as simple as you think!" After the old man finished speaking, he walked to the back on crutches.

"What do you mean? Grandpa Fu? I don't understand! Ma Qiao asked deliberately very cutely.

"Humph!" Lao Fu walked away in a menacing manner.

Ma Qiao knew that this was Lao Fu's ultimatum to him, maybe from tomorrow, he would become an enemy with them, perhaps, Lao Fu had already regarded him as an enemy.

However, Lao Fu just reminded him like this, does it mean that Lao Fu also has scruples about him, and that he is still a bit of a threat to Lao Fu? Ma Qiao thought to himself.

But he promised Yi Haitian what happened, he will not repent, the worst thing in life is death, if he can't die, it doesn't matter what happens! Ma Qiao was lying on his back on the sofa.

"Ah...... Don't ......" or Imi's loud screams interrupted his thoughts, and he stepped over the back of the couch, took three steps and two steps up the stairs, pushed open the door of Imi's room, and saw Imi, sweating profusely, sitting there panting.

"Imy, what's wrong?" Ma Qiao sat beside her and asked anxiously.

Imi put her arms around his neck and cried, and Ma Qiao felt that the clothes on her back were all soaked with sweat.

Ma Qiao patted her gently, and when her emotions calmed down, Imi's cry gradually turned into sobs. (To be continued......)

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