Very pure and cute: diamond rich come on a blind date

"Hey, Qin Huo, what are you doing? Let me finish my words. I've been holding back these words for a long time..."

Seeing that his wife had started to turn over old accounts again, Qin Huo couldn't bear it anymore.

Besides, he saw that Qi Yemo's expression was not very good.

It's been so many years, and he deeply knows that although the master looks like nothing happened on the surface, he is in the grief of losing his son every day in his heart.

Moreover, not only the pain of bereavement, Ye Huanyu is also a pain point that Qi Yemo cannot touch.

It is impossible for his wife to shut up and go home honestly.

Since we can't use Wen's, let's use 'Wu'.

Relying on his own strength is not a loss, and Luo Qiao is so fragile.He stretched out his hand and grabbed her against his shoulder.

"Master, don't forget to take it to heart, she is just such a person, don't bother with her." After speaking, he strode out of the house like a star.

"Qin Huo, explain to me clearly what it means not to argue with me. Explain to me, or I will fight you..."

*

After Qi Sichen came out of the coffee shop, his whole state seemed to have changed.

He tightly held a brown brown paper bag in his hand, which contained the photos he had just seen.

When he just stopped the car, through the front windshield window, he saw Qin Huo hurried out with Luo Qiao on his shoulders.

It can be seen that Luo Qiao, who was carried on his shoulders, scratched his hands and kicked his feet, and it seemed that he didn't stop talking.

"Uncle Qin Huo, who is this?"

Facing Qi Sichen, Qin Huo is also from his father's generation, and now his wife is yelling, and he still feels a little embarrassed in front of the younger generation.

I could only forcefully smile: "It's nothing, it's nothing. Your father is in the room, go quickly."

"Chenchen, you can never learn from your father in the future. You must be a good husband and father in charge." Luo Qiao yelled at Qi Sichen again as if possessed by a demon.

*

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

After knocking lightly on the door of father's study room, he opened the door and went in.

Under the sunlight, the figure of his father stood in front of him.

He looked out the window with an extra cigarette in his hand.The curling blue smoke is constantly drifting upwards.

"Dad, I'm back."

Qi Yemo turned his head slightly to look at his son who was standing behind him in an orderly manner: "That man said something to you, so you didn't feel embarrassed."

"No, he just showed me a few photos." Qi Sichen said lightly, he actually didn't want to bring up those bad memories of his father.

"Photo? What photo?" His son's understatement aroused his interest. He turned around and saw a paper bag in his son's hand.

"It's nothing, just a boring person. I'll go and see my mother first, she must miss me very much after not seeing me for a day." Qi Sichen wanted to turn around and leave after speaking.

"Leave the photos." The more his son behaved like this, the more Qi Yemo's interest was aroused, and he insisted on seeing what was photographed inside.

My father had spoken, and it seemed that it would be impossible not to show him, so I had to bite the bullet and put the paper bag in front of my father.

The bag was opened, and several photos were scattered on the table.

"You didn't ask that person, where did these photos come from? No one else will know about Yang."