() Chapter 95: The old father persuades his beloved daughter late at night

Xiao Ju couldn't persuade him, so he had to call Dalin and tell him that Miss was not in a good mood, and she had nothing at night, so she was locked in the room and couldn't come out.

"Good daughter, what's wrong?"

As soon as Dalin received the call, he almost jumped up. In his impression, Qin Xin has never been unable to eat. This Nizi has always had a good appetite, and it is fragrant to eat.

"No matter how big the matter is, you can't delay eating."

I still remember what Qin Xin said to herself when she was a child. My daughter loves food, and there is nothing to worry about that cannot be solved by a delicious meal. What's wrong with her tonight, why hasn't she eaten all night?

The heart of a woman is not as good as Dalin.

After listening to Xiaoju's story, Dalin asked her to call the young lady to listen to the phone. Xiao Ju was embarrassed, because the young lady's door had been closed since the afternoon, and no outsiders could call her.

"Let the kitchen make the black sesame rice cake that Miss loves to eat, hurry up, I'll be there in a while!"

Dalin hurriedly hung up the phone and went back to the bedroom to find clothes to wear.

Manti lazily poked her head out of the warm bed, and saw Dalin hurriedly getting dressed, thinking that there was something urgent in the company.

"What's wrong? It's so late, does the company have something important to go? ”

"Don't ask, I've got something."

Da Lin didn't care about her, and he didn't look at her, so he replied casually, which made Manti displeased.

"You have no conscience, people only ask you if they care, you will only perfunctory me, tsk."

Manti was so angry with Dalin that he simply didn't sleep, got up in his clothes, and crossed his arms to examine him. Dalin had already put on his pants, took off his hat from the hanger and was about to put it on, and when he heard Manti say this, he refuted a few words for himself:

"You're here again, I'll go home, there's something going on at home."

"Home?"

Manti's expression changed, and he picked it up, at home? Shouldn't it be that this little girl Qinxin is making up some new tricks to coax her father home, and I won't see her father here with me!

A casual sentence stirred up the sour water in Manti's stomach, and she looked at Da Lin who was hurriedly dressed and hated with dissatisfaction, and spit out a sentence sourly:

"Your little ancestor misses you again? Thousands of miles of voice, calling you to go! ”

Dalin knew that she would be jealous, and he didn't want to explain, so he called the maid when he was fully dressed, and hurried out. Seeing that he didn't care about himself, Manti said again:

"My daughter's words are holy decrees, and you won't agree to my call to you."

"This woman is so annoying!"

Dalin was carrying his shoes, looking for insoles all over the ground, looking for them and looking for them, he was as impatient as an ant on a hot pot, listening to Manti nagging in his ears over and over again, with an endless posture, annoyed, he couldn't help but straighten up and say to her:

"You're still endless, my own daughter is distressed, I don't see that I'm so anxious that my butt is burning, and you're still talking about cool things!"

"Cut"

Manti turned her head disdainfully and sneered, the acid in her heart welled up in her eyes, the more Da Lin was like this, the more jealous she became, the more jealous she was, the more sticky she was to Da Lin.

Over there, Dalin was fully dressed, and he looked up and called out to the servant. Manti suddenly opened his mouth again:

"Alas, come back!"

Behind Manti's voice sounded again, this girl is really endless.

Dalin turned to look at her impatiently, in a hurry

With fire on her head, what else is she going to say! Manti understood the meaning in his eyes, and that look was not blaming himself for not measuring! Am I an unmeasured person?

Manti didn't speak, he took out a dark blue scarf from the closet, and slowly walked towards Dalin step by step. The scarf is leisurely with the wind, light and fluttering, and it is also the slender and delicate figure of a beauty, and Manti holds it with both hands, like a goddess of the fairy world.

Da Lin straightened his eyes, feeling like he was about to lose his breath. Manti walked up to him and respectfully presented her scarf with both hands. Dalin lowered his head slightly, stretched his neck, and waited. Manti smiled and wrapped a scarf around him, gently tucked his collar for him, and glanced at him, it was really flattering.

Such a beautiful woman, such gentle and intimate movements, and such a respectful attitude made the man feel comfortable and his dignity was greatly satisfied.

"I just overdid it."

Dalin thought secretly, feeling sorry for her. Manti smiled understandingly and said:

"Go ahead, your daughter is the most important, she is hungry herself, and you are still distressed!"

"Manti"

Dalin looked at her gratefully, blaming himself for wrongly blaming her just now.

"Go, sister-in-law Zhang, you go and call your old man and drive for the master."

Manti commanded the servant standing aside. Dalin told her not to open the window at night, the night wind blew in and it was cold, she always couldn't help freezing, don't blow the wind.

"I know, I'm not a child, I don't dare to worry about you."

Dalin heard clearly, this woman still blamed herself for worrying about her daughter, and the explanation was explained, whatever she thought, I hurried home.

There were no people along the way, and soon the car arrived at the Lin Mansion.

"Refreshed, refreshed."

As soon as he returned to the Lin Mansion, Da Lin didn't even have time to take off his coat, so he went straight to his daughter's room on the second floor, put his palm on the door, and called her name, really worried about the situation inside.

I waited for a while, but there was no sound at all. Dalin shouted again, but there was still no sound.

"This girl is going to die in a hurry!"

Dalin was so anxious that he was grinding outside, and Qin Xin was silent inside, this girl, Dad shouldn't have come, didn't hear it or fell asleep. It's impossible to fall asleep, there's still a glimmer of light leaking through the crack in the door, is that pretending not to hear?

"Qinxin, don't be angry with Dad, tell Dad if something happens, don't let Dad worry!"

The poor father still has to speak to his daughter in such a low voice. It was obviously Tie Ming who made Qin Xin angry, but Da Lin ran out to ask Qin Xin for forgiveness on his behalf. It's really "pity the hearts of parents all over the world". Dalin is the most paternally good father.

Dalin stood outside for a long time, but the door of Qinxin's room still didn't move, let alone open it. Just as she was stuck, Xiao Ju went upstairs with a hot black sesame rice cake. Dalin hurriedly took it and shouted inside:

"Good girl, the sesame rice cake is fried, do you want to eat it, open the door to eat, and Dad will bring it in for you."

As soon as Da Lin's words fell, he heard a sound of footsteps inside, and then there was a "squeak", and the door finally opened. Seeing Qin Xin, a stone hanging in Dalin's heart fell to the ground. This Nizi doesn't look bad, what happened to her, and she didn't eat dinner?

"Nannan, my good nannan, I am finally willing to open the door, I feel sorry for my father?"

"Dad"

Qin Xin opened his mouth and called Da Lin. Da Lin entered the room with rice cakes. Qin Xin closed the door. Listlessly, he walked over and sat down at the desk.

Da Lin put the rice cake on the small coffee table, and when he saw her like this, he walked over, sat opposite Qin Xin, and asked her softly:

"Qinxin, what's wrong, what makes my daughter so unhappy?"

Qin Xin hung his head and did not speak, his hands fell on his legs, and his ten fingers were crossed, without interest. Dalin had never seen his daughter like this, and immediately suspected Tie Ming, it was his kid who provoked my daughter! Bastard! No wonder I didn't even see him when I entered the house just now, where is he hiding now? Don't you dare come out to see me?

It is worthy of Dalin, and you don't need anyone to say it, just guess that it is not far from ten. Here Qin Xin has been reluctant to speak, Dalin regretted it, he knew that he should find Tie Ming first, let him tell him the matter first. Now I ask my daughter, but the girl's family refuses to say anything.

If only Qinxin had a mother, or if he had a sister or sister, he would be easy to talk to, but this child has been lonely since he was a child. I have nowhere to talk about anything. Dalin looked at Qin's uncomfortable appearance, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Qinxin, let's not think about it, let's eat rice cakes first, Xiaoju said that you didn't eat dinner, aren't you hungry?"

Dalin was almost pleading with his daughter. Children torture themselves, and it is the parents who are sad. Qin Xin suddenly raised his head, and two lines of tears flowed down, crying "Dad", and threw himself into Dalin's arms and sobbed.

"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry."

All the grievances flowed from his heart with tears, wetting Dalin's clothes. Dalin patted his daughter on the back, just like when she was a child to put her to sleep, wanting to comfort her and rely on her.

After crying, Qin Xin left her father's embrace, pressed her nose with the back of her hand, trying to stop crying, but her shoulders still twitched, and the quail-like appearance was really pitiful. Dalin will warm the palms of the hands

Gently put it on Qinxin's shoulder to help her calm her emotions.

Suddenly, Qin Xin raised his head, bit his mouth, and said:

"I've figured it out, Dad, I'm going to go on a school visit."

"Huh? ……”

Da Lin was stunned, and his expression on his face was frozen as if he was blown by a cold wind.

"You, have you thought about it?"

Dalin didn't want to believe what his daughter had just said, so he asked tentatively.

Qin Xin nodded firmly, and the tears stopped flowing.

"Oh......"

Dalin groaned, slowly twisted his head, and didn't have time to let go of his daughter's hand.

The bowl of black sesame rice cakes on the table has long since stopped smoking, it has dried out, it has frozen, it is tasteless, and it has spoiled......

"Mr. Song?"

I only heard Xiao Ju shouting Tie Ming outside the door, it turned out that he was also here.

Tie Ming had already seen Dalin come back, and it seemed that he had come to persuade Qin Xin, but he was upset, and he had a lot of ideological struggles in the study of the small western-style building, so he came to investigate.

Xiao Ju knew his intention, so he told him that the old man was with the young lady in the house. Tie Ming immediately understood: their father and daughter were talking, and others were not good to disturb. I'm about to go back. Dalin called him in.

"Tie Ming, you're here, just come in!"

Tie Ming agreed, hurriedly went upstairs, pushed the door and saw Qin Xin sitting at the desk, with his back to him, Da Lin sitting in a small chair on the coffee table on one side, and when he saw him come in, he motioned for him to sit on the other side of the coffee table, which happened to be on the same side as Qin Xin.

"What's wrong with her? Why turn your back to yourself? ”

Tie Ming was very puzzled, and after thinking about it, she must be angry with herself, and when she looked at Da Lin's face again, it was also gloomy. Not good......