His daughter was praised, how could he not be happy to be a father.

Su Yan's tone was modest, but he couldn't hide it and show off.

"My family is also more beautiful, mainly with me, the little head is smarter, just like when I was a child, I can remember everything, and I am filial, everything is taken into account by her father, master and family, and it is not much different from other children.

Actually, we parents don't need to be soft and blessed, work hard, even if you don't study well, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal that we can raise her in the future, and the assets of a few of us can still make soft live well.

But this little guy has worked so hard that it makes people feel distressed, why do you want to earn money to support us when you grow up......"

I said a lot of things, and I couldn't hide the expression of showing off my daughter.

Soft and soft himself smiled and blushed when he heard it, but the two old men were quite happy to listen to it, and Nangong Xun interjected a sentence on the side from time to time.

"The soft appearance is with me, I am more like the soft one, look at my hair."

He grabbed two handfuls of curly hair, stroked the soft curly hair, and was satisfied.

Su Yan's smiling face suddenly froze, and he cleared his throat, talking serious nonsense.

"To tell you the truth, in fact, my hair was curly before, but I didn't think the curly one was suitable for me, so I straightened it, and maybe I rolled it back another day."

Nangong Xun disgusted his face.

"Huh...... You liar, don't think I'm a three-year-old kid so easy to deceive, I don't believe you. ”

Su Yan looked deep and serious, "I really didn't lie to you, I don't believe you, wait, I can roll back in a few days." ”

Nangong Xun frowned, "I don't believe it, unless you show me a photo of you when you were a child." ”

Su Yan grinned, "Okay, I'll show you when I go back." ”

Silly boy, I don't know that there is a memory called P photo now, I find a curly hair P and I can't get a photo of it.

The innocent child, who didn't know that some people had sinister intentions, believed Su Yan's words again.

The two old men of the Liu family also felt lively when they saw them arguing, but unfortunately, such excitement will disappear after today.

Both old men were a little stunned.

After packing his luggage, as soon as he got his mobile phone, he called other fathers and masters.

Ji Yuan: "Soft and obedient, Master will pick you up right away." ”

The soft and milky voice responded with a milky um-huh, "Soft and obedient, Master, don't worry, take your time, I and Su Yan's father, Nangong's father, and Brother Jincheng are all waiting for you obediently~"

Mu Shen, who was in the company, packed up his things and got off work.

His voice was calm, "Whatever you want to eat, Dad will bring it to you." ”

The milk dumpling pouted and thought about it, "I want milk tea, yogurt, and sweet cakes, Brother Jincheng also likes to eat sweet cakes, Dad brings a little more." ”

In fact, she still wants to eat ice cream, but thinking about it, her father has melted it when he comes here, so she doesn't bring it.

Su Yan leaned over, pressed his throat and pretended to be softly talking.

"I also want duck neck, spicy chicken wings, spicy crayfish, spicy strips and potato chips."

Mu Shen "...... Get lost! ”

Su Yan pursed his lips, and his voice returned to normal, "Don't be so stingy, the dumplings also like to eat these." ”

Softly cushioned her little feet to cover Su Yan's mouth.

The little voice was anxious and soft, "Mu Shen's father can't bring so much, Dad, you said a lot of things that are not easy to bring, Su Yan's father, let's go back and eat again, soft and rich money, soft and soft please eat Dad." ”

Mu Shen, who heard the words of the milk dumpling through his mobile phone, warmed his heart, and the little guy always thought about him.

However, he can actually bring it over, and he doesn't need to bring it himself, just call the assistant and let the helicopter send it directly.

Su Yan pouted and kissed the little face of the milk dumpling.

"Okay, don't embarrass him, okay, but you still have to bring some spicy potato chips or something, it's too easy to gain weight if you eat sweet."

"What does Nangong Daddy want to eat?" Pi Phi Reading.com

Nangong Xun's big eyes lit up, "I can do it, I'm not a picky eater." ”

It looks very easy to feed.

ended the call with Mu Shen, and then Qin Boqing's.

Qin Boqing, who was doing math project research with a group of students and professors in the laboratory, made a phone call on the street, and his originally condensed eyebrows and eyes visibly softened, and his voice changed from a tone that was so cold that he could drop ice slag to the appearance of April in the world.

I can see those students who were once trained by him to doubt life doubt life again.

Isn't Professor Qin really dropped? How could he speak in such a warm voice, this could not be!

"Well, I'll go back soon, pay attention to myself at night, especially when sleeping with Su Yan, don't catch a cold, otherwise I'll have to get an injection."

Faintly from the phone, there was a milky voice, Qin Boqing hooked the corners of his lips, and patiently listened to the person opposite.

However, this smile frightened the people who often stayed with him during this time.

Laughed and smiled! Professor Qin actually smiled so softly.

The only smile they had ever seen from the professor was a sneer, the kind that would drop the ice slag, exactly the same as his cold face and tone and voice!

What now......

My God, who is the person who is talking to the professor?

Everyone tried to prick up their ears to eavesdrop.

Then Qin Bo hung up the phone, and the originally mild application suddenly turned into a cold look.

"Continue"

A familiar voice, the voice was cold and indifferent.

That's right, it's still Professor Qin they are familiar with.

It's just that...... I suddenly felt so sad, it turned out that Professor Qin was not gentle with them, but he was not gentle with them.

When An Qing received the call, he was ...... Fight.

He took the phone and kicked over a foreign man holding a broken wine bottle that looked like he was stabbing him.

The anger all over his body dissipated a lot when he heard the soft milky little voice on the phone.

"Cub, what's the matter with Daddy?" The voice is quite loud, but with the gentleness that belongs to An Qing.

As he answered the phone, he gathered a stool and threw it at one of the black men.

The clanging sound was loud.

The kid on the other side of the phone heard it.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Isn't it a fight? ”

An Qing stepped on the black man, let him scream, and spoke to the little girl in a relaxed and gentle voice.

"Why, Dad is watching TV, it happens to be the TV where someone is fighting in the bar, but it's a little louder."

“shit！ Let go of Lao Tzu's hand, you yellow-skinned monkey! Oh! ”

An Qing's eyes were fierce, and the force under his feet was heavier.

He spoke in English, and he couldn't really hear it softly, but Dad's tone was normal, and he didn't doubt it.

"Dad, when are you coming back, I miss you softly."

"It's coming, there are three days left, Dad will bring a trophy back to you."

"Okay, Squishy will pick you up."

"Well, cub, Dad's teammates told me to go to training, so let's do it first, hang up and bye-bye."

"Bye-bye, Daddy, give you a kiss."

The smile on Su Yan's face increased, "That's good." ”