Chapter 269: The Face of the World 2

As soon as he heard this, Jing Hua didn't think about it, and blurted out, "Dad, don't want it, I don't want to go home!" ”

Such a fierce resistance......

Jing Shi frowned, and said unhappily, "Painting, what kind of attitude do you have, but you just stayed outside for a month, and you can't even take care of your home?" ”

When he heard Jing Shi, he was angry, and Jing Hua hurriedly replied obediently, "No, Dad, I didn't neglect my family, but I just said that it would be three months, so I want to complete this task at the agreed time, haven't you always taught me to be a man and not give up casually?" ”

Jing Shi was stunned for a moment, then groaned, and said, "Okay, I'll give you another month at most, anyway, Mochen will come back in another ten days." ”

With Leng Mochen here, he no longer has to worry about the safety of the scenery from time to time, and his heart attack is about to come out.

A month......

Jing Hua bit his lip, feeling that it was too short, and said hesitantly, "But Dad, I ......"

"No, no!" Jing Hua interrupted her sternly, "I said a month, it's a month, you have the final say on everything else, but this is the only one!" ”

Jing Hua knew that Dad's temper belonged to the kind of person who couldn't pull back ten cows if he decided it, and since he said so, it meant that there was no room for talk.

It's just that just one month is really too short......

Assi, she hasn't even figured out how to talk to Maple Wood Xing, what to do!

Jing Hua clasped his fingers and responded in disappointment, "Oh...... Well......"

Jing Shi was satisfied, "Well, that's good, I still have a meeting, hang up first." ”

“…… Oh," Jinghua was about to hang up.

Jing Shi asked faintly, "Wait, you don't have anything to tell Dad?" ”

“…… Forehead? ”

Seeing that she didn't open up, Jing Shi was very angry, "Every time you used to call Mochen, didn't you say something when it was over, I will miss you, why are you calling me with such a cold attitude?" ”

“……”

Who the hell is cold, falling!!

The corners of Jing Hua's mouth twitched hard, and he didn't have trouble with his own father, and said cooperatively, "Oh, Dad, I'll miss you, Moda." ”

The absolute artificiality and stiff tone of voice are embarrassing to listen to.

Jing Shi looked satisfied, "Well, okay, Dad will miss you too, goodbye." ”

“……”

Jing Hua hung up the phone speechlessly, looking at the blue sky in the distance, but there were bursts of melancholy in his heart.

A month's time, that's 30 days, will soon pass.

Jing Hua felt that he must be crazy, and before he even started to leave, he actually began to think about maple wood.

"Bang."

A loud bang suddenly came from inside the room, interrupting the meditation of the painting.

Jing Hua was startled, subconsciously turned his head and walked in, and then saw Nan Mucheng, who had woken up, kneeling on the ground in a very embarrassed posture.

"Nan Mucheng!"

Jing Hua let out a low cry and hurriedly rushed over to help him.

It's just that his hand just touched his arm, and he was clasped by his backhand, Nan Mucheng's warm eyes were tightly locked on her face, his eyes were deep and eager as never before, and his voice was a little hurried, "Jinghua, have you been guarding me?" ”

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Yes! I was wrong! I drank the medicine and overslept again! Come and beat me! I'm sorry! Is it too late for me to update you?