Chapter 68: Pursuing a Dream (Volume 3)

He turned and went into his office and pulled out his beloved guitar.

"Kirin—" Mr. Deng called him.

"Brother—" Yufeng was also calling him.

"Don't worry!"

He faced his father and sister.

"I will do it well, and I will become rich by my own efforts. ”

"Rich?"

Mr. Deng was stunned.

"What about after you become rich?" he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gentle. "What do you want to do?" he asked.

"I'm going to make Daddy's nose a little shorter!"

"What?"

"Who told you to ignore me all the time and treat me badly? Kirin also smiled at the corner of his mouth. "I'm going to get revenge on you!" he raised his eyebrows and raised his chin.

"Revenge?"

Mr. Deng was puzzled.

"I'm going to let you eat me, I'm going to wear me, I'm going to make you feel special guilty about me. Deng Qilin said with a smile.

"Oh my God!"

Yufeng shouted.

"Don't you mean to take care of your father?"

"It's not taking care!" Deng Qilin shook his head with a smile: "It's revenge!" or," he thought for a moment and said seriously, "Take him to live." Yes, yes, that's it! I'm going to get him to say 'I'm sorry' to me every day, every day, every day, every ......day."

"Obediently boom!" Yufeng smiled and exclaimed, "You are so happy!"

She looked at her twin brother, who was born at the same time as herself, and her face was not only emotional, but also with a look of seriousness and care.

"But whether it's taking care of me or living with my father, after all, is my father yours? What about me? I miss my father, what should I do?"

"You! There will be a beloved husband who will love you in the future!" he paused, and quickly said, "Because you are a kind and warm little thing!"

He hugged Yufeng.

He pressed her head against his chest, his heart beating hard and heavy.

"Yufeng, my good sister!" he said softly, "I'm sorry, my brother has never done anything for you, and often breaks your heart." Forgive me, because when you're sad, brother, I'm also tormenting myself. ”

"I'm not sad anymore. ”

Yufeng's eyes turned red.

"I won't know what it means to be sad again!" she said with a tearful smile.

"Wow!"

Qilin smiled and patted Yufeng's back.

"Let's work together!"

He let go of Yufeng and turned his head to the stream.

"Creek. He called her softly and approached her. "I'm sorry, my little fairy!" he grasped Brook's hand, and clasped her small hands in his big hands. "Thank you, my former god of hope! I also bless you, I wish you and your 'excellent character and learning' happiness!"

"Roger!"

The brook smiled, and her eyes were wet.

"Actually......" she wanted to say, but stopped.

"Actually, what?" Deng Qilin asked.

"Actually," Xiaoxi sneered, "I secretly read those love letters of yours when I was fine." Seriously, it's very literate, it's very moving, it's very good! If, I mean if ha! If you don't succeed in singing, I think you can have a love letter album. When the time comes, it may be a big hit!"

There was an uproar, and everyone present laughed.

"Okay!"

Deng Qilin didn't laugh.

He seriously hooked his little finger with the little finger of the stream.

"Then let's tick the box!" he said.

"Okay!" said with a smile, "You must succeed, and you must be happy!"

“OK!”

Deng Qilin let go of the creek.

He turned to Mr. Deng again.

"Don't worry, Daddy, I'll earn money while singing, and I'll be admitted to the conservatory. Moreover, I will live a good life. "He said it sincerely, and he said it seriously. "When Dad sees me again, I won't be that wandering ghost anymore. ”

"Oops, this stinky boy!"

Mr. Deng hugged him excitedly.

"Who the hell are you like, and why do you always call Dad so surprised?"

"Of course it's like Daddy! Who else can it look like?" Deng Qilin said with a smile: "If I don't even look like you at all, then I don't even have proof that I'm your son!"

After he said this, he threw the guitar over his shoulder in a very chic manner.

With his guitar on his back and without looking back, he strode out of the door of the office.

Leng Yue didn't call him again, Mr. Deng didn't speak again, Yufeng chased to the door and came back, her eyes were red, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.

"He's really strong, isn't he? not out of disguise, isn't it?" Mr. Deng's voice was hoarse, his eyes were moist, and he asked Leng Yue.

"Yes, yes, he is firm and steady, you can rest assured!"

"Thank you!

He looked into her eyes, soft and touched in his heart.

"Kirin has a very good saying. He stared at the cold moon with a soft gaze. "You may never understand what you mean to him, and that says to me—just as it does!"

"Mr. Deng......"

"Don't say anything, I'll send you. ”

"Good!"

*

It was a Sunday, a sunny and hot day.

The scientific research problems overcome by Li Siqi in the institute stand out among the national key projects. He won a gold medal and received a handsome prize money.

With this money, plus the money he had saved in the last two years, he changed his car, a brand new sports car.

When he drove the 'running world' from the 4S store, the joy in Siqi's heart was indescribable.

Although there is no shortage of cars at home, there is no shortage of high-end cars, but those are all purchased by his father Li Min. And today's sports car, earned by their own efforts, has a very different meaning, and the mood is naturally different.

In addition to the excitement, there is a small sense of pride!

One morning, he ran the license plate, paid various fees, and then went around the 4S store for more than a dozen circles.

Now, after lunch, his heart is leaping again.

It's time for him to go for the brook, to take her for a ride, to go on a date, to enjoy their world of two!

The car was parked outside the gate of the 'Far Away'.

Siqi made a phone call, and the creek that was resting at home soon came out.

"Wow!"

Seeing this brand-new sports car, Xiaoxi exclaimed.

She looked left and right, and circled the sports car several times, her eyes shining with joy and brilliance.

"Where did you get it? It's so beautiful! I love it!" she cried as she stroked the smooth body, her voice as crisp as a string of wind chimes.

"Of course I bought it!" Siqi leaned back in the car, a proud smile on his face.

"Really? Great!"

Xiaoxi jumped unconsciously, and then, a question appeared on his face: "But you, where did you get so much money?"

"Come here!"

Siqi grabbed Xiaoxi's hand and pulled her into the car.

He took out the award certificate from the leather pocket of the car.

"My research project won an award at an international expo and a prize money!"

"Really?!" Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment and put her arms around Siqi's neck. "Honey, you're wonderful!" she said, looking at him with joy, "Looks like we're going to celebrate!"

"So let's go now?"

Siqi kissed her forehead.

"How about we go to the South Sea Baths?"

"Okay—" Xiaoxi smiled, "It's the best place to go on a hot day like today!" she was as happy as a child.

"If you tell your uncle and aunt, I won't go in, and I'll visit you another day. Siqi looked at the stream, asking for her opinion.

"Okay! I'll go change my clothes, put on my swimsuit, and I'll see you later!"

"Okay—"

The creek went in.

It didn't take long for her to come out.

"Wow!"

Siqi's heart suddenly became happy.

Xiaoxi was dressed very well today, she wore the most popular backless outfit, a pale yellow short dress. There are two narrow straps on the shoulders of the skirt, exposing the entire shoulder and neck, and the chest is open very low, and the ** on the chest is faintly visible.

The material of the skirt is very thin, and there is no lining, and when the breeze blows, it wraps itself around the body, revealing all the beautiful curves. It's really indescribably seductive, indescribably sexy.

Sexy? Yes, sexy!

The current stream, especially the outfit when he is with Siqi, is bright, free and easy, and sexy, and he is an out-and-out little stunner.

"Honey, am I beautiful?"

She stood in front of Siqi and asked sweetly.

"Of course, my goddess!" Siqi picked her up, opened the car door, and gently placed her in the seat.

"Oh, that's great, this seat is so comfortable!" Xiaoxi leaned back in the chair exaggeratedly, and exaggeratedly tilted her butt against the seat. "Honey, you're wonderful! My husband—Hooray!" she raised her fist again, exaggeratedly. "I'm not looking at the wrong person, am I?"

Siqi got into the car and quickly started the car.

"Little villain! Of course you're right!"

His voice was full of joy.

"Then let's go—"

The brook raised her hands in the air, facing a cart of wind, her long curly hair fluttering in the wind.

"Honey, did you bring a swimsuit?" asked Siqi.

"Of course, I'm the latest!" Xiaoxi gestured to the backpack he was carrying, tired of Siqi's body. "The most popular three-point swimsuit. She spoke into his ear, lowered her voice, and spoke softly.

"Aha!"

Siqi smiled, full of spring breeze.

"Take advantage of this rare hot day, go to the sea, let's have a good time!"

"Wow, wow!"

Xiaoxi's hand rested limply on Siqi's shoulder, and she ran her fingers at the bridge of his nose, then sighed softly and said:

"You know, dear, the bridge of your nose is so stiff and beautiful, I like it so much!"

Siqi's heart was fluttering, and every moment he was with Xiaoxi, he felt light, like bathing in a spring breeze.

"But my mom used to call me an ugly boy. He laughed and said, "She said my mouth was a bit big." ”

"Auntie is praising you!" Xiaoxi said vigorously: "A boy has a big mouth to be beautiful! Not a girl, he wants a small cherry mouth! Look at those male stars, which one has a big mouth? My favorite is your mouth." ”