Chapter 90: Their Daughter Is the King of Destruction?

It is impossible to learn taekwondo, Fu Qing can't associate the delicate and fair-skinned, doll-like little daughter in front of him with the barefoot men on TV, and the sense of disobedience is too strong.

He couldn't imagine that when his daughter grew up, she was obviously slim and elegant, but when she raised her hand, she could push a man's nostrils through the blood with one punch.

Jiang Qi is also against it, not to mention that it is not against the harmony, it is also dangerous to learn that thing and bump into it, how precious the little princess in her arms is.

"Husband." Jiang Qi comforted Fu Qing and said: "Xiaoxi is still young, she just sees the people in the TV picture and says it casually." ”

Fu Qing felt that his wife's analysis was right, and breathed a sigh of relief, but soon Junjun spoke.

"Dad, Mom, Xiaoxi will grab the TV with me every night at this time to watch this show......"

The couple looked at each other...... Their only baby daughter, are the hobbies so chic?

Fu Qing got up, picked up Xiao Xi, and walked to the corner of the living room, where there was a piano.

The young master of a wealthy family has been cultivated to be versatile since he was a child. Fu Qing's pair of white and slender fingers landed on the black and white keys, and with the dance of the fingers, a melodious melody trickled out. He hadn't touched the keys in years, but he still played very smoothly.

Fu Qing in front of the piano has a noble temperament like a prince.

Jiang Qi looked fascinated, thinking that when Fu Qing pursued her, she confessed I don't know how many times, one of which was to play for Jiang Qi in front of the piano in the hotel lobby, how can a girl withstand this kind of romance?

Junjun also praised: "Dad's playing is so good." ”

When he was withdrawn from the good memories, Fu Qing had already held Xiaoxi in his arms. The daughter sat on his lap, and he guided him step by step: "Xiaoxi, you also try to play the bullet, come, Dad will teach you, this ......"

Xiao Xi's chubby paws landed on the keys, and he looked very gentle and gently pressed a few times.

"Yes." Fu Qing praised: "This is the talent that girls should learn......"

Who would have thought that as soon as Dad's words were finished, Xiaoxi's little fat hand gently pulled out a piano key.

Surprise, this thing can't be removed without professional tools......

Fu Qing and Jiang Qi glanced at each other.

"In disrepair." Fu Qing said: "Butler, no one has touched this piano for several years, and the keys have fallen off in disrepair, so you can call someone to come and repair it another day." ”

As a result, the housekeeper said: "Back to Mr. Fu, someone will come over every two months to maintain and tune." ”

Fu Qing and Jiang Qi looked at each other awkwardly.

Junjun had a bad premonition and shook his head slightly.

followed by Fu Qing picked up Xiaoxi and went to the storage room on the second floor.

When Fu Qing was a teenager, he liked to collect figurines very much, and there was a room on the second floor where he placed the figurines, as well as the musical instruments he had learned.

"Xiaoxi, Dad told you that Dad can also play the guitar." Fu Qing picked up the guitar and tuned the strings first.

He sat cross-legged on the floor, held his guitar to his chest, held the chords with one hand, and strummed the strings with the other, and immediately there was a mysterious music jumping in his ears.

Jiang Qi immediately applauded, "It's good, Xiaoxi, isn't it good?"

The husband and wife both understand each other's meaning, actively cooperate, and want to cultivate their palm-bearing princess into an elegant daughter with a temperament. Anyway, there are bodyguards, and there is no need for Xiaoxi to do it himself, what kind of taekwondo to learn.

Understanding what his parents meant, Junjun still shook his head lightly.

The guitar is too big for children over three years old to learn, but Fu Qing has another instrument, that is, the ukulele, which is similar in shape to the guitar but many times smaller.

"Xiaoxi, come here, Dad will teach you to play this." Fu Qing lifted the ukulele up, hoping that his daughter would be interested.

Let's see Xiaoxi grab a string with one hand, pull it gently, and scare everyone with a bang!

Does this kid have such a lot of hands?

The thick strings were broken by her......

Fu Qing stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Xi's little hand worriedly, distressed: "Did you hurt your hand?" Let Daddy see it. ”

The strings were broken, and the white and chubby little hands were unscathed.

Fu Qing inhaled fiercely, what kind of attribute is this little princess?

"Dad, I don't like the piano and I don't like the guitar."

Jiang Qi and Fu Qing both looked at their baby daughter a little nervously.

Let's look at Xiao Hee, who is wearing cute Bikachu pajamas, standing still in place, posing, clenching his two hands into two small fists, and after finding his balance, he raises one leg, sassy and awe-inspiring, a beautiful roundhouse kick!

The action is clean and neat, the landing is solid and stable, and it is vigorous and resolute.

At the same time, I heard a snap~, and something was swept off the ground by her feet, and it fell to pieces.

Fu Qing's heart is bleeding...... The global limited edition Optimus Prime figure was swept off the ground by his daughter's roundhouse kick and cracked.

Jiang Qi looked down at the fragmented Optimus Prime figure on the ground, and said solemnly: "Fu Qing, I know what the attributes of our daughter are." ”

The couple said in unison:

"King of Destruction!"

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After the three children fell asleep, Jiang Qi came to the study alone to read the script, and Xiao Xi's standard roundhouse kick always appeared in his head, lingering.

Imagine more than ten years later, Fu Zixi, the daughter of Fushan Group, wrote on her resume that she was three years old: plucking the keys with her bare hands, breaking the strings with one hand, and kicking beautifully......

Jiang Qi shook his head, don't think about it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

As soon as he opened the script, Fu Qing walked in.

"Wife, I thought about it for a while, the development of sports can also win glory for the country, maybe I can win a gold medal or something in the future......"

"No, it's not sports, her forte is sabotage, and the Olympics don't have that." Jiang Qi gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "The strength of the children in the control group is sabotage, which is quite in line with the original work." ”

In the end, the couple discussed it and came to the conclusion that the child they gave birth to should be raised on their knees.

"If you do sabotage, you will sabotage, and our family is not without money to pay." Fu Qing suddenly brightened.

"She is still young, and girls will change a lot after entering puberty, especially after she has someone she likes." Jiang Qi opened the script booklet and suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, husband, do me a favor."

"How can you do things for your wife to help, instructions."

"You know someone from the medical system in the capital, help me find out which hospital I was born in."

Fu Qing's expression was surprised, "Aren't you born in the Western Province?" ”

Jiang Qi told Fu Qing about the fact that she had seen Su Qiang yesterday, and only then did she figure out that she was not born in the Western Province, but in the capital.

With Fu Qing's connections, the relevant information of newborns can be queried in the systems of major hospitals in the capital, and he promised to investigate tomorrow.

(End of chapter)