Seeing that sofa and remembering the appearance of waking up a few days ago, he felt an indescribable sense of warmth in his heart.

When I looked up, I saw Qiao Tongtong sitting at the dining table, and the table was the simplest breakfast, and I felt that this was the atmosphere of a home.

Realizing something, Qiao Wenjin shook his head again, raised his foot and walked to the table.

Qiao Tongtong sat at the dining table, and when she saw Qiao Wenzhen, she put down her fork and jumped down from the chair and rushed towards him.

"Daddy!"

Qiao Tongtong rushed to Qiao Wenjin, hugged his thighs with both hands, and looked up at Qiao Wenjin with an indifferent expression.

Qiao Wenjin frowned slightly, and didn't seem to like Qiao Tongtong's behavior of hugging his thighs.

"Get out of the way!"

The tone of the command, there is no doubt about it.

Qiao Tongtong pursed his lips, and his chubby hand instinctively moved away from Qiao Wenjin's thigh, and said aggrievedly: "Daddy, I'm really happy that you came to pick me up, what's wrong with hugging your legs?" ”

The coquettish tone revealed a kind of grievance, as if the father and son who quarreled last night were not them.

Qiao Wen's eyebrows were twisted even harder, and his face was old-fashioned and serious.

"Boys speak normally."

"Daddy......" Qiao Tong pouted, took Qiao Wenjin's hand and shook it twice.

"Shut up!"

What Qiao Wenjin couldn't stand the most was that Qiao Tongtong hugged his thighs and then coquettishly played at him!

It is said that children do not hold grudges, and he knows it.

That's why he deliberately asked Nie Xiaoran to bring him here to live last night.

But his performance today still made him very dissatisfied.

However, Qiao Tongtong did not do such a thing as a hot face sticking to a cold ass.

Since he was a child, his father has always had this attitude, and there are really few times when he is good to him, and he speaks seriously and old-fashioned, a typical straight man with advanced cancer!

But he lacked the love of his father and mother since he was a child, so he liked to stick to him.

Nie Xiaoran, who was on the side, looked at Qiao Wen's attitude towards the little guy, extremely mean and indifferent, and his face was not very good-looking.

She walked up to Qiao Tongtong and picked him up, staring at Qiao Wenjin with a cold gaze.

"Mr. Qiao, it's not right for you to educate children like this!"

"So how do I teach?" Qiao Wenjin was not surprised at all by Nie Xiaoran's meddling, on the contrary, he asked in a cold tone.

Qiao Wen answered this sentence, and Nie Xiaoran was suddenly speechless.

At the same time, she looked at the man with the usual face in surprise.

She found out that this man was really sick!

The attitude towards the little guy just now was cold and scary, and now the attitude towards her is not the slightest bit good.

She frowned, just about to say something to Qiao Wen.

However, he took the lead in opening his mouth: "Isn't this unanswerable?" Miss Nie, when you are nosy, please organize your language first and then talk to me. Please also see your identity first when you are kind. ”

Qiao Wen's voice fell, and he didn't look at Nie Xiaoran's cold face, and returned to the table to feed the little guy breakfast with Qiao Tongtong in his arms.

It was Song Jiajia, who looked at Nie Xiaoran who was stunned in the living room speechlessly.

She thinks that Nie Xiaoran just has something wrong with her brain.

She didn't leave last night, she didn't leave, she had to be nosy and bring this little guy back.

It's okay to bring the little guy back, but the father didn't give her any face, but gave her face.

Tut-tut...... It's really hot face and cold ass, the more you stick it, the colder it gets......

"Daddy, there's something wrong with your attitude!"

didn't wait for Nie Xiaoran at the table to get angry, the little guy glared at Qiao Wen and said solemnly.

Qiao Wen narrowed his eyes, and his gaze as cold as a knife was like a cold winter wind, cold and piercing.

The little guy trembled at his gaze, and looked at Nie Xiaoran with a pout.

Nie Xiaoran pursed her lips and looked at Qiao Wenjin indifferently, "Mr. Qiao, if you don't want to come here, you can not come, no one begs you to come!" If you don't want to give your child to me, why should you give it to me? Now it's not the other thing to blame me, huh...... Who gave you courage? ”

Nie Xiaoran felt very ridiculous, didn't she feel that her face hurt when this man came over and slapped her in the face?

If she remembers correctly, it was he who gave the child to her last night, right?

He was the one who asked the assistant to come and deliver the children's clothes, right?

Now come and shake your face and play this disgusting game, you think you're very capable, right?

Or does he think that he is from a famous family and is handsome? Superior?

Qiao Wenjin was not surprised at all by Nie Xiaoran's fried hair, but smiled very meaningfully.

"I don't know who gave me the courage, but when I see you angry, I feel a pain in your face."

Qiao Wen smiled like a spring breeze, and his voice was warm and magnetic, so that he could charm a girl when he heard it.

But for Nie Xiaoran, the more beautiful things are, the more toxic they are.

Looking at the two people in front of her, Song Jiajia was speechless and helped her forehead.

The man opposite, she had actually seen it in financial magazines a few times, and she clearly knew his identity and background.

So after he entered the door, he didn't speak.

First, I heard that Qiao Wenjin was uncertain; Second, I want Nie Xiaoran to suffer, who made her so kind and kind?

Now that we have suffered a loss, shouldn't we reflect on ourselves?

Nie Xiaoran, who couldn't say a word from Qiao Wen, felt that her lungs were about to explode!

And the little guy, since he was coldly glanced at by Qiao Wenjin, the whole person looked like a frightened Xiao Song, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were extremely red.

Nie Xiaoran didn't speak, and looked at Qiao Wen in anger.

Obviously very angry, I want to scold people, and I can't wait to solve the problem by force, but seeing that Qiao Tongtong is here, it is not good to use violence, and I am afraid of making bad children!

But let her swallow this bad breath, she can't do it!

She curled the corners of her lips sneeringly, raised her feet and walked to Song Jiajia and sat down, pointed to the direction of the door, and paused word by word: "Since Mr. Qiao has already come, please take the child away, and please take care of the child in the future, don't trouble me as an outsider, so as not to gossip, you don't have a face, I still have a face!" ”

It was not difficult to hear the mockery in Nie Xiaoran's tone, but between the lines, she was telling Qiao Wenjin that it had something to do with your family, the old lady had poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, where did you come from, where did you go back, don't bother her in the future!

How could Qiao Wenjin not understand the meaning of her words.

But from the moment she met him, she was destined to be unable to escape!

He chuckled lightly, smiling sarcastically, "Miss Nie, are you sure you want to drive Hitomi away?" ”

The corners of Nie Xiaoran's mouth hooked up into a smile, "Why aren't you sure?" ”

Do you think you are set with gold and diamonds? The old lady still has to lick her face and hold you, right?

Seeing that Nie Xiaoran's face didn't matter, Qiao Wenjin didn't have the need to stay any longer, so he got up and hugged Qiao Tongtong and walked outside.

Qiao Tongtong didn't speak, just buried him on his shoulder and let him carry him away.