The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 133 The reason for the quarrel
An Ran's animal intuition is very accurate, and she felt that An Chengxing's glance made her scalp tingle.

An Chengxing smiled, picked Anran up from the ground, and said to Song Weiling: "I'll leave later, let Feng Ling continue teaching Susu to play the piano here."

"You're leaving now?"

An Ran huddled in An Chengxing's arms, stretched out her hand to hold Chu Danzhi tightly.

"There was something wrong, that thing...cough cough, there is something unresolved with Feng Ling, it's all right now." An Chengxing said.

"Well, I cut up the fruit, and you can eat something later before leaving." Song Weiling turned and went to the kitchen. After taking two steps, she turned her head to look at An Chengxing again, "Smoking less, you don't Smell it? The smell of smoke."

An Chengxing smelled it on himself, but couldn't smell it, so he asked An Ran, "Does it stink?"

An Ran shook her head and nodded again.

An Chengxing laughed, led the two children into the study, and closed the door.

An Chengxing put An Ran on the ground, and An Ran walked to Chu Danzhi's side in one step, clinging to him like a frightened kitten.

Chu Danzhi's eyes looked at the two of them.

An Chengxing didn't care about the two children, walked a few steps, leaned against the edge of the table, where the two were just now, he fumbled in his pocket, took out a cigarette, and pointed it at Feng Ling who was on the sofa. Said: "I'll leave later, do you want me to pick you up at night?"

"No need." Feng Ling said.

"Okay." An Chengxing bit the cigarette in his hand, turned his eyes around Feng Ling's face, and finally fell on Chu Danzhi who was looking at them, and clicked, "This kid is really...why?" Are you so smart that you know to call me?"

An Ran looked at Chu Danzhi inexplicably, she didn't know that Chu Danzhi called An Chengxing.

Chu Danzhi didn't speak.

An Chengxing bit his cigarette, felt in his pocket again, finally took it down, and carefully observed Chu Danzhi, as if he hadn't known this child for so many years.

He slammed the door at the time, and he didn't leave at all when he walked downstairs in the community. He stood outside smoking, and the anger in his heart couldn't be vented. He smoked one by one, thinking about going up again, but they were all young people, sometimes Face is more important than anything else, and it is impossible for him to lick back those words when he put them down.

When I didn't know how many cigarettes I had smoked, the phone rang, and I didn't even look at it at the time, so I took it directly, and it was the kid who called.

Regardless of how small the child is, he still talks in a set way, saying that he has to solve the things he caused by himself, saying that he is a man, and he must be responsible for what he says and does.

After hanging up the phone, he realized that he was being educated by a bigger kid, and he laughed angrily when he cursed at that time, but his anger was much less.

He didn't go up immediately, the cigarette in his hand smoked a bit slower, thinking about today's incident, it's really not Feng Ling's fault, he was busy fucking, and was upset by a shitty client, but Feng Ling did this Time is hitting the muzzle.

Feng Ling University recommends graduate students. He has no interest in studying, so he broke away from the arrangement of his family and found a job for himself. Feng Ling is good-looking. He knew this a few years ago. Some people just don't have eyes. The person who fell in love with him at that time did not know when an extra woman in the circle of friends updated a post, saying that the association with the seniors in the school did not arouse his curiosity at all.

(End of this chapter)