"Dad, Aunt Mengyun always says that my mother is not as beautiful as her. I think it's still mom who is the most beautiful, dad, what do you say? Xia Meng shook his little feet and looked at Ling Jie expectantly.

In Xia Meng's heart, his mother is the most beautiful, who dares to compete with his mother. Xia Meng will definitely pump her ass and clean up this woman who doesn't know how thick the sky is.

"Haha, of course your mother is beautiful!" Ling Jie pinched the bridge of Xiaomeng's nose and said, "Xiaomeng, you can't do this in the future, you know?" Ling Jie reminded again. Fortunately, Xia Bing was not at home, otherwise she would definitely be very worried if she knew about it, and maybe she would have pumped Xiaomeng's ass.

"Well, I promise you, it won't be like this in the future, you're such a good father!" Xiaomeng nodded. Ling Jie looked at the wall clock on the wall and said with a smile: "Xiaomeng, do you want to eat the food cooked by your father, or go out to eat?" Ling Jie asked.

At this time, it was time for dinner. Ling Jie's stomach was also rumbling. "Dad, the noodles you make are not delicious. Let's go, let's go eat out, I'll treat you, you pay, how about it? Even if it's an apology to you, okay? Xia Meng jumped down from Ling Jie's arms and walked towards the door in a hurry, ready to change into small shoes.

Damn, this little point is really a wonder. Ling Jie muttered twice and chased after him. Since Xiaomeng didn't like Ling Jie's cooking skills, Ling Jie could only go out to eat. Besides, Ling Jie didn't plan to cook at home. If you do too much, you can't finish eating, if you do less, you can't eat enough, and Ling Jie can't grasp it well.

As the sun sets, a silver Ferrari is about to drive out of a neighborhood when it stops. Inside the car. Xiaomeng pointed to the security guard uncle in the security booth: "Dad, the taxi money I came back just now was paid for by this Grandpa Wang." Look, shouldn't you? Xia Meng blinked his small eyes and looked at Ling Jie hintly.

At this time, Ling Jie was thundered by her words. It's not that Ling Jie is reluctant to give money, but this little bit is really good. actually came back in the car by himself, and asked the security uncle to help give money. Ling Jie was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay, Dad, let's go." You, you, you little thing, you're so naughty. ”

Ling Jie flicked his fingertips and lightly tapped Xia Meng's forehead, pushing the door out. After two or three steps, Ling Jie came to the security room, took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it to Uncle Wang's desk, and thanked him: "Uncle Wang, this is what my daughter gave you." Thank you, just now I helped Xiaomeng give the car money. As he spoke, Ling Jie took out a Chinese cigarette and handed it to Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang frowned and said with a smile: "Ling Jie, the fare just now is only forty yuan. In this way, I will get you back sixty dollars! Uncle Wang put the cigarette to his ear, took out a fifty and ten yuan from his trouser pocket and handed them to Ling Jie.

Uncle Wang is originally a very responsible person, and at the same time, he is also a very particular security guard. There are countless heroic deeds to be done.

In this community, it is known for its good security guards, which cannot be questioned. How could he not know what Ling Jie meant by this. Besides, he is so familiar with the Xia family. Sometimes, Xia Meng often plays with Uncle Wang. Ling Jie knows all this.

Thinking of this, Ling Jie could only send the money into his wallet and personally help Uncle Wang's cigarette light it: "Uncle Wang, thank you!" I'll leave first if I have something to do, so I'll have tea that day! ”