Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, Qiao Yiran was so nervous that his forehead was sweating, he was uncomfortable to sit, he was lying down wrong, and he couldn't sit still.

The graceful figure printed by the grinding glass makes people even more imaginative. "Coo", Qiao Yiran's nervous voice swallowing saliva was extremely loud, and he secretly scolded himself for not being angry, but fortunately Jiu'er didn't hear it.

The phone rang suddenly, and his hand shook and he spilled the water he had used to relieve tension.

It's Jiu'er's mobile phone.

He glanced at the bathroom, hesitant to answer.

"Jiu'er, Uncle Rong's phone ......" His heart is broken, how can Uncle Rong be so coincidental every time?

"Baby, take it!" Qiu Yun has to talk to her family on the phone every day, and she hasn't called today, so it's probably in a hurry, anyway, Huaguo is just dawning now!

"Hey, Yun'er, why didn't you call your parents today?"

Joe Yiran made a fierce psychological struggle and finally pressed the answer button. Before he could say who he was, he heard Uncle Rong's gentle voice. It's not your usual voice at all!

"Uncle Rong, I ......"

"How are you?" Qiu Jingrong's voice suddenly rose a degree, the current time, J country is late! Late? Lonely men and widows? He instantly felt that his daughter was in danger!

"What's wrong? Who is it? ”

Qiao Yiran heard Fang Lan's slightly nervous inquiry from the side, and was about to explain. I heard Qiu Jingrong's angry roar again.

"Who else could it be? Arch our pig! Then he said into the phone, "Why did you go to City B, why didn't you ask me for instructions?" ”

"Uncle Rong, I ......"

"Where's Yun'er?" Qiu Jingrong was like a war of words, not giving Qiao Yiran any time to breathe.

"Jiu'er is taking a bath, it's inconvenient to answer the phone, I'm ......"

"Take a bath? Who let you live with Yun'er? Qiao is the same, he is not allowed to live in a room with Yun'er, and Ma will open another room, do you hear? Yun'er is still young! ”

Joe Yiran: ...... What else could he say? In the future, his father-in-law will not give him any opportunity to take advantage of the wolf.

"What's wrong? What did my dad say? Qiu Yun couldn't help but feel good when she saw his stunned appearance.

"I didn't ...... Uncle Rong wants to tell you. Qiao Yiran handed over the phone cowardly, secretly saddening himself for his slim future.

"Okay, baby, go take a bath! Bo~"I know what my father is like, and I naturally know that he has been taught a lesson by his father again, and comforting kisses are indispensable."

"Hmm!" Joe also went to the bathroom flutteringly, his body fluttering like a cloud.

"Hello? Dad, what are you talking to the baby? Qiu Yun said.

"Didn't say anything, ask him how he was in City B!"

"Oh~ He came to visit me and Beibei's class~ We'll go back together the day after tomorrow!"

"Yun'er...... You...... And Joe is the same stinky boy...... Today...... Live together? Qiu Jingrong himself couldn't help blushing, his daughters are all adults, and it is a bit inappropriate for a father to ask these questions......

"Huh? Well, Dad, aren't you worried about me? Don't worry, I'm measured. Qiu Yun sketched the appearance of his father in his mind, his eyebrows were knotted, and he stopped talking, embarrassed, unnatural...... Haha, her dad is so cute in this life!

"Of course Dad is relieved of you, but it's that stinky boy who is not at ease, you must not let him take advantage of you, you know?"

Qiu Jingrong still couldn't help but express his uneasiness euphemistically, and Fang Lan laughed happily with Sister Zhang on the side. He could only pretend to be serious, and asked Qiu Yun to pay attention to keeping warm before hanging up the phone.

"Haha...... Jing Rong, are you thinking too much, your daughter can handle her own affairs! ”

"I ...... It's not that I can't get used to Qiao Yiran, that kid has coveted our family Yun'er since he was a child! Like his father, he is cunning and cunning, what should we do if Yun'er is bullied? ”

"It's also a good one, it's good for us Yun'er, don't always embarrass others! It's time for my daughter to be sad! ”

"Humph!" Qiu Jingrong eased his face, in order to be angry with Qiao Yiran, it was not worth it to make his daughter unhappy, and he would be better for him in the future.