I am your city

Chapter 1317 Your father is not dead yet, you can only be a son

Chapter 1317 Your father is not dead yet, you can only be a son

Xiaoqi threw away the milk carton on the bar, stuffed a mouthful of cake into her mouth, and took a big bite, "I'm not fired, let's continue to eat, he just said that we can eat whatever we want when there are no customers."

"..."

The colleague frowned and looked at her bulging cheeks, "An Qi, why do I feel that you are not afraid of the second master at all?"

Xiaoqi said fiercely, "I'm afraid, why not be afraid, I'm so afraid to death."

"..."

Where is the fear in this tone?

.........

The next day, at eight o'clock, Xiaoqi came to the bottom of Gu Mingye Hotel on time.

I drank a lot of wine in the clubhouse last night, so I'm not sure if he's up or not, and Xiao Qi didn't have the nerve to call to ask.

He dragged the suitcase to the curb and stood there waiting with the cotton coat tightly wrapped around his body.

On the opposite side, Situ Hao, who was woken up by the phone early in the morning, answered the phone in displeasure.

"You better give me a reason to answer the phone, or I will kill you."

"You unfilial son!" Situ's father suddenly roared furiously, "Your father is not dead yet, you can only be a son!"

Situ Hao was so shocked by the yelling that he sat up suddenly from the bed, looked at the number and his tone immediately became timid.

"Dad, why is it you? I thought it was the people under me."

Situ's father snorted, "Your mother, me, and your elder brother are all back. Today is the new year, come back for the holidays."

Situ Hao, "..."

Rubbing the twitching forehead, "I'll..." on New Year's Eve

"If you don't come back today, you don't have to come back on New Year's Eve!"

Situ's father hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

"What are you yelling about in the morning?" Mrs. Situ heard her wife's roaring as soon as she came out of the room, and couldn't help but scold, "How old are you, and you still don't know how to control your temper? If you quarrel with us What about the little princess?"

Situ's father raised his eyes to look upstairs, and immediately lowered his voice a lot, "It's not that brat Erhao who dared to call me Laozi when he answered the phone, and I haven't gotten up yet after hearing his voice, maybe he ran somewhere wild last night went."

No matter what kind of family it is, it is the most worrying thing for parents when the boy is married and the girl is married.

Especially if there is a son who doesn't care, there is no shortage of women all day long, but there is no fixed one, which is even more troublesome.

When it came to this matter, Mrs. Situ was also helpless, and sat beside Situ's father with a sigh.

"I think Erhao has been like this all his life. I don't know who he is like. Even if he forces her to marry a wife and go home, his heart will not be on the family. Let him go wild and stop spoiling other girls. Maybe one day when he is wild enough, he will voluntarily marry a wife and have children, so we don't care about it, and you don't get angry at every turn."

"Hmph!" Situ's father snorted coldly, "I told him to come back today and arrange a blind date for him tomorrow. I don't believe I can't control him anymore."

"You..." Mrs. Situ laughed helplessly, "I think Erhao's temper is like when you were young, and you had many women at that time."

"I don't have it," Situ's father retorted immediately, "Those women came here because of my looks, and I didn't mess around."

Here the old couple talked about the past, while Situ Hao scratched his short hair, went to the window and opened the curtain, looked at the rising sun, glanced downstairs, and inadvertently saw There was a familiar figure on the opposite side of the road.

Angie?

(End of this chapter)

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