Back at Ling's house, Ling Ling really didn't want to go back to that small building. ╟┟╟To ┞ read a book┟

However, her eyes glanced at Ling Lao, who was sitting on the top, and she didn't dare to say these words.

Ling Ling walked in from the door, her well-maintained face was a little impatient, and as she walked, she said, "Dad, look at you, I was kind enough to come to see you, it's so cold outside, you can't bear to let me stand outside all the time." ”

There was a somewhat blaming tone in her words, which was very similar to her usual style of speaking.

Helplessness flashed on Ling Lao's face, his eyes glanced to the side, and his mouth was tightly closed.

He didn't want to talk to her and waste his words.

Seeing that Ling Lao didn't take care of her, Ling Ling covered her mouth with her fingers made of red delicate nails, turned her head to Chi Jiahui on the side and said, "Huh? Miss Chi is also there? Didn't you go back? When will it come back again? ”

Chi Jiahui hooked her lips, "Hello Aunt Ling, I have something to do here." ”

"Oh, then, if you don't have a place to live outside, even if you live in our house, there will be empty rooms anyway!"

When Ling Ling said this, he glanced at Ling Lao with a sad look in his eyes, obviously there were so many rooms in the house, but he just drove their family out to live. To ┡┢┝┟Read the book 1.┡

Where is comfortable in your own home, large space, good air, and the most important thing is that there are people to do everything!

She is not living as well as when she was in the Ling family, she has to do all the housework now, laundry and cooking, tidying up the house, and even a nanny is stingy.

When Ling Ling thought of this, she missed her previous days in the Ling family.

At this time, her hands were several times thicker than before, and even her skin was not as smooth as before.

Even if you have such good-looking nails, without a pair of slender and fair hands, you can't set off your good looks.

What's more, Fei Fei's father likes her hands the most, every time they hold it gently with her little hand in their married life, he can't stop moaning and enjoying it. ┟┡┝ to see ┞.┟

It can be said that their married life cannot be without her hands.

It seems that there was a time. She was too emotional to have enough foreplay with him, and that time, he didn't last a few minutes before he leaked.

It's a disappointment. Although he was too guilty and later made up for it, he still couldn't understand the regret at that time.

Ling Ling thought of the purpose of coming this time, and her heart was a little firmer. His gaze observed Ling Lao's body for a while. The final conclusion is that he should be in a good mood, and there are outsiders present, so it shouldn't be too much for her to make such a request, right?

"Dad?"

Ling Lao turned his head and saw that her eyes were shining, and finally relented: "En? ”

"Dad, there are a lot of places that need to be cleaned every day in the place where we live now, and I want to hire a nanny to help me." As soon as Ling Ling heard that there was a play, she hurriedly said her true thoughts.

Ling Lao groaned slightly, "Are you doing all the housework now?" ”

A look of grievance flashed across Ling Ling's well-maintained face. ┡ ┢ read ┞┡ book 1.┠ she has done more recently than she has done when she has grown up.

"If you don't have a babysitter, you can be a temporary worker."

Ling Lao's eyes froze on her face, and he nodded slightly, "These little things, you just go back to Steward He Ling to talk about them." ”

The expression on Ling Ling's face was a little excited, and she said happily, "Thank you, Dad." ”

Ling Lao nodded slightly, listening to her excited voice, his eyes showing a taste of nostalgia.

I remember when she was a child, every time she wanted a favorite toy, she always looked at her with this kind of eyes. It's just that the tone is much more intimate than it is now.

The relationship between father and daughter is too distant now, and there are very few times when they can talk well face-to-face.

Because Ling Ling's wish was fulfilled, she thought of a beautiful 'lucky' life in the future, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her face. To ┟┢╟ read ┢ book ┡ and smile a lot more at Chi Jiahui.

Chi Jiahui hooked her lips when she saw this.

Seeing that she was too carried away, Ling Lao coughed lightly, and the expression on his face instantly became stern.

Ling Ling was silenced violently, her pupils turned, and she spun around Ling Lao's side.

Although she didn't understand why Ling Lao had become so fast just now, she had more important things to do at this time. I don't bother to think about it.

"Dad, you ask Uncle Ling to pick one for me." After Ling Ling finished speaking, she straightened the clothes on her body.

"Your Uncle Ling is no more measured than you, so I need you to worry about this." Ling Lao's eyelids were half-closed.

"Okay, that's fine, I'll go back first." Ling Ling couldn't wait to get up from her chair.

Since moving away, she has been doing housework at home, and I can't help but be rough in my hands, and I haven't gone out to play cards and go shopping for a long time.

Thinking of this, Ling Ling's card addiction couldn't help but be hooked up, she couldn't sit down anymore, and her tone was a little hurried, as if someone was chasing her behind her.

Ling Lao's eyes crossed with displeasure, his eyes were not on her, don't overdo it. Judging by her expression at this time, he could guess what she was doing.

She is angry in the bottom of her heart, and she has no brains at all.

Chi Jiahui nodded slightly, looking at the reactions of both of them.

"Dad, that, you must remember to tell Uncle Ling to find me a clever one, otherwise, if you don't get used to it, you will definitely have to come back to trouble you." Ling Ling reminded again before leaving.

It wasn't until Ling Ling's figure disappeared that Ling Lao turned his head, smiled bitterly at Chi Jiahui, pointed his finger at the back that he couldn't see and said, "See!" is this virtue, just a long age is not long, I really don't know who she is with. ”

After speaking, Ling Lao said to himself: "The boss is gone, my daughter can't count on it, and there is a second child, who is bent on running outside, tinkering with the small restaurant he opened all day long, and he is too lazy to go home." ”

Chi Jiahui didn't miss the misery in his eyes and the desolate look on his old face.

When people get old, they want their children to come home often!

Chi Jiahui couldn't help but wonder if Yu's father and mother were like Ling Lao's expression at this time, looking forward to her coming home with tears in their eyes.

As long as Chi Jiahui thinks like this, her heart is filled with sadness and distress, she was too unfilial in her previous life, and she couldn't help but break their hearts, and it hurt them to have nothing to rely on and nothing to support.

Ling Lao didn't hear her speak for a long time, turned his head, and saw that her eyes were full of tears.

Suddenly, he forgot about his sentimentality, and only thought that Chi Jiahui was sad for him.

Ling Lao's face flashed with emotion, and he secretly appreciated his vision, he didn't look at the wrong person, and said immediately: "Jiahui, you don't have to be sad, although they can't count on it, but ah, there is Hanyin, Hanyin, that child is obedient, I will count on him for the rest of my life." ”

"......" dried shrimp? Chi Jiahui raised her head in astonishment, did she say anything just now? How could Ling Lao's appearance be a bit like comforting her?

Although Chi Jiahui was slightly puzzled, she didn't show it on her face, and followed Ling Lao's words and continued: "Yes, you can count on a chilling heart. (To be continued.) )

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