Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 950 My Father Is So Poor

Lin Xingqiao smiled, "I heard that An An is going back to China, I contacted her just now."

Lin Xingqiao only contacted Ji Anzhi in the past year. Only then did he know that Ji Anzhi was sent abroad by the Song family!

Some time ago, I heard that she had finished her studies and was going back to China.

But... She called Qin Sizhu just now.

Xiao Xiaosu came out of the wash obediently, "Mom, I'm done washing. Mom will tell me a story later, okay?"

Lin Xingqiao smiled, threw the phone on the bed, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Su Jingchi glanced at Lin Xingqiao, and picked up Lin Xingqiao's cell phone on the bed.

Xiao Xiaosu exclaimed, "Father, why do you want to touch your mother's cell phone? If you do this without your mother's permission, your mother will be upset."

Su Jingchi coaxed: "Don't tell your mom, or dad won't take you out to play." Little Su's face collapsed immediately.

Su Jingchi tried the phone unlock password.

Lin Xingqiao's birthday?

error!

Could it be... his birthday?
Still wrong.

Su Jingchi's face darkened, why did he make a mistake again?Four years ago, their phone unlock codes were each other's birthday codes!

Little Su looked at Su Jingchi eagerly, "Dad, the password is my birthday. Do you know when I was born?"

When Su Jingchi heard this, he immediately entered a few numbers and entered the phone desktop!
Xiao Xiaosu leaned over to take a look, and exclaimed happily: "It turns out that Dad knows my birthday."

Su Jingchi ignored Xiaoxiaosu and clicked on the call log.

Su Jingchi's pupils shrank, and his face was a little gloomy.

It turned out to be... Qin Sizhu! !
After flipping through the call records of the previous few days, Qin Sizhu had the most calls.

Su Jingchi suddenly thought of a possibility, could it be...Lin Xingqiao had already contacted Qin Sizhu?

Suddenly a flame burst out from the bottom of his heart, and he tightly held the pitiful mobile phone in his hand.

damn it……

He was angry again because of Lin Xingqiao.

Su Jingchi turned off the phone and threw it back on the bed, as if nothing happened.

Lin Xingqiao had come out of the shower, and lay down on the bed with Xiao Su in her arms.

"Why don't you leave?" Lin Xingqiao was surprised.

Su Jingchi stared at the two mother and son, and spoke confidently, "This is my home, where can I not go?"

Lin Xingqiao shrank her left hand and said nothing.

This is Su's house, but...it's not her home anymore.

She lowered her head and looked at Xiao Xiaosu in her arms, "Our baby, what story do we want to hear today?"

Little Su opened her big bright eyes, and said softly, "The story of Ma Liang, the magic brush, is not finished yet."

Lin Xingqiao took the folk tale, turned to the page of Ma Liang, and read it softly.

Su Jingchi stood beside the crib, staring blankly. "Hey, Lin Xingqiao, you really don't want to come with me?"

He is also counting on the xing=blessing of his lower half=body.

Lin Xingqiao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and read stories to Xiao Xiaosu on his own.

Su Jingchi sneered, and lay down on the floor directly... "I'll sleep here tonight."

Lin Xingqiao's voice suddenly stopped when he read the story, which made Su Jingchi dumbfounded.

He... he just slept here?

Little Su felt a little sympathetic, "Papa is so pitiful. But my mother and I can only sleep in the small bed." It was too small, and the bed would collapse if Su Jingchi squeezed in.

"Su Jingchi, go back to sleep, don't lie on the floor!"

Su Jingchi had closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep.

Really... He is already 31 years old, and he is getting more and more stubborn.

like a big kid.

(End of this chapter)