Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 1100 Running away from home
The atmosphere between the two suddenly froze.

Xu Qiao's expression was cold, and there was a trace of anger between his brows, while Luo Hening looked at him very flatly, as if he was just chatting with Xu Qiao.

Xu Qiao suddenly laughed. He looked at Luo Hening, and said lightly, "Young Master Luo, you are being polite. It's all about leaving a name based on your family background. You and I are also considered fellows."

Xu Qiao's words are really poisonous, very poisonous!
Let alone whether Luo Hening would be unable to live without leaving home, his Xu Qiao's name was named because of him.

Who in the archaeological world doesn't know Xu Qiao?
The youngest professor, the excavator of a series of historical sites such as the ancient city of Xile, the tomb of the princess of Beihai, and the author of many famous papers...

His Xu Qiao's title is simply not too much!
In fact, there is nothing wrong with Luo Hening working in Shengshi now, but since Xu Qiao was 20 years old, he has nothing to do with the Xu family.

Come on, since everyone has started to reveal their shortcomings, then no one is welcome.

In this regard, Xu Qiao took it easy.

Of course, how open he is now, in the future...

Just how fucking sorry.

Luo Hening's flat expression finally broke. He looked at Xu Qiao, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became colder.

This guy... wants to abduct his sister, and is still playing tricks with him? !
I'm afraid he doesn't know how difficult it is to deal with his fiancée's brother and brother!

Ok……

nonsense!

Who would know such a thing but your family! !
Tell me some reason, okay? ! !

The two of them stared at each other quietly until a childish but mature voice interrupted them.

"Dad, Dad! I'm done drawing!" Like a little general returning from victory, Xu Cheng ran towards them holding his drawing board.

He was so happy, and secretly swore in his heart that he would not touch the drawing board again for at least a week!

Some people say that the best way to kill your interest is to turn it into a job.

Well, Xu Cheng, who was still a kid, unfortunately realized the meaning of this sentence.

He doesn't want to draw now...

Not at all!

Seeing the lines made him want to throw up! !
He was so excited that he ran too fast, and just when he was about to run up the steps, he stumbled and tripped without noticing.

"Oh!" Xu Cheng exclaimed, and the drawing board in his hand was thrown high.

The drawing board is very hard, and he threw it vertically upwards. If there is no strong wind at this moment, the drawing board will definitely hit Xu Cheng.

It’s okay if it’s taken on a flat surface, but if it’s an angle...

Almost every year during the graduation season, there will always be one or several pieces of news, saying that a certain graduate of a certain university was smashed to death by a bachelor's hat.

And the drawing board is much heavier and harder than a bachelor's hat!
If this thing hits little Xu Cheng...

The consequences of the two people present were a little afraid to think about it.

The two of them flew out almost the moment Xu Cheng tripped.

Luo Hening's eyes were fixed on the drawing board, and when it fell, he clasped his hands together and caught it firmly.

In fact, his original intention was to shoot it flying, so that it would be safe.

But in a flash, he thought of what Xu Cheng had just yelled, that he had finished the painting.

If he slapped the drawing board flying, the painting would probably be ruined.

Therefore, despite some risks, Luo Hening chose to catch the drawing board with his hands.

And what about Xu Qiao?

He rushed towards Xu Cheng with a stride, but fortunately Xu Cheng was only one step away from him. When he took this step, he just picked up Xu Cheng, and when he turned around, he hugged Xu Cheng. arms.

One of them takes care of the children and the other takes care of the drawing board, so they have a tacit understanding.

The two men looked at each other unconsciously, then rolled their eyes and turned their heads at the same time.

Xu Cheng was so frightened that he felt as if he was riding a roller coaster.

Being held in Xu Qiao's arms at this moment, he was really scared, and finally couldn't hold back, and cried out with a "wow" while holding Xu Qiao's neck.

Xu Qiao frowned slightly, and he sat down with frowning eyebrows, then pulled Xu Cheng out of his arms, put him on the ground and said in a cold voice, "Don't cry."

Xu Cheng was terrified, how could he care to listen to what Xu Qiao was saying?
He twisted his body and wanted to return to Xu Qiao's arms, but Xu Qiao blocked his stomach with one hand, not allowing him to take a step closer to him.

Xu Cheng was even more aggrieved immediately, he cried louder, and even Luo Hening frowned unconsciously when he saw the aggrieved appearance.

He walked to the table, put the drawing board on the table, reached out and rubbed the top of Xu Cheng's head, and coaxed a little strangely: "Okay, Cheng Cheng, don't cry."

He is really unfamiliar, because even his younger brother Luo Chenning, he has never coaxed him.

Luo Hening has only coaxed two people in his life, one is Luo Wanning and the other is...

Forget it, let's not mention her for now.

Xu Cheng's crying was not interrupted by Luo Hening's words at all, and he didn't even intend to lower the volume.

Luo Hening looked at Xu Qiao, as if to say: Your son is almost scared to death, why don't you coax him?
Xu Qiao didn't even look at him, and said to Xu Cheng in a cold voice: "Is there a way to walk well? You almost fell down from running, and you still have the nerve to cry?"

Xu Cheng seemed to be really afraid of Xu Qiao. After hearing this, he gradually stopped crying, and said softly, "I, I...I..."

Well, he didn't say anything, he was crying like this, it would be strange if he could speak plain words!

But Xu Qiao seemed to know what he was going to say, and said with a wide eye, "Why? The steps are there, has it moved? I can't walk by myself, so who do you blame for scaring you?!"

For Xu Cheng's education, Xu Qiao is undoubtedly strict, otherwise Xu Cheng would not be so obedient.

It's just that no matter how well-behaved a child is, when he is frightened but cannot be comforted by his father, he will always have a little temper.

In the past, Xu Cheng might have been honest and obedient, but now—or rather recently, Xiaotuan's petting Xu Cheng's temper has become a little bit hotter.

He looked at Xu Qiao eagerly, with tears hanging on his jade-like face.

Xu Cheng hesitated for a long time, then stretched out his hands towards Xu Qiao again, making a gesture of hugging: "Dad...Dad...hug..."

Xu Qiao stared at everyone's expectations: "What are you hugging? Are you still a three-year-old child?"

Xu Qiao's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. It completely made Xu Cheng, who was already so wronged, lose his temper.

He stomped his feet with his mouth flat, turned around and walked towards the dormitory angrily.

This was the first time Xu Cheng did this, and Xu Qiao was a little dazed looking at his tiny back.

"What are you going to do?"

"runaway!"

(End of this chapter)