Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

What's more?

There is also a boy over there who is ten years younger than him. He looks covetously at Lolo every day, which makes him feel a sense of crisis all the time!

Thinking of this, an Jingchuan frowned. I heard that Su had adopted a daughter and called Lolo ma. Even if you pity her, don't pretend to be true and don't know to come back!

Soon, an Jingchuan called.

"Hello?"

"Luo..."

An Jingchuan was about to stop talking. It was not Luo Luo who answered the phone. It was a little girl with a clear voice.

"Is it big daddy? My aunt is still sleeping. Don't call again later?"

The little girl spoke carefully and looked at Ji Luoqing sleeping beside her.

On the other side of the phone, an Jingchuan looked at the bright day outside. His face was gloomy and ugly. What do you call him, this girl?

"You are..."

Although he guessed who she was, he didn't know her name.

"Dad, my name is Su Qing. They all call me Qing Qing. You can also call me that!" Su Qing said sweetly. She woke up early. When she woke up, she was playing with her mother's mobile phone.

Over there, an Jingchuan almost blew her beard and stared angrily. She just listened to the little girl talking loudly and saying a big dad.

He hung up the phone in silence.

Did this woman really open a small stove outside behind his back?

"Jing Shao, what's the matter with you?"

Rayson looked at an Jingchuan, who was suddenly angry, and asked puzzled.

"Arrange a plane, I want to fly to Yuhai!"

He has to catch Lolo and his son back. He can't let them forget who they are!

Leisen smiled and nodded. After all these years, his sons are the eldest, and leilin's wife is pregnant. Everyone has changed a little, but jingshao is the only one.

Still so nervous, madam!

However, it's a bit of a sense of crisis, and it's still good. As long as master Su is in one day, Jing Shao doesn't dare to be a little bad to his wife, for fear of being compared!

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Yuhai Wangzhai, dongyuanzi where flowers are in full bloom.

The two children running on the grass, one big and one small, one tall and one short, Su Qing chased an Junhao behind his ass, trying to play with the remote-controlled plane in his hand.

"Brother Junhao, play for me!"

An Junhao deliberately raised his hand and didn't play for her.

Su Qing pesters Ji Luoqing every day, just like she is her mother's own daughter. Although he is a boy and shouldn't care too much about these, he is just uncomfortable.

Su Qing couldn't catch up with an Junhao. She fell over and simply sat on the ground and cried.

"What are you crying for? You are ugly. This cry is even uglier!"

An Junhao stopped, came to her, squatted down and said.

Su Qing is an eight year old girl after all. She also cares about what others say about her beauty and ugliness. Hearing him say so, she immediately stopped crying and fought back impolitely.

"My dad said that the beauty of people's soul is far greater than the beauty of their appearance. No matter how beautiful their appearance is, it's as disgusting as the ugliness of their heart!"

"Oh, so you admit you're ugly?"

An Junhao couldn't help laughing and looked at her face, which was really not very excellent.

"You! You haven't heard of the change of women's eighteen years old. They're only eight years old. Don't say they're ugly! " Su Qing growled angrily when she saw that he was still talking about his appearance.

It's not that she hasn't seen sister Mengxi. Of course, she knows the difference between her and sister Mengxi. She's just an ugly duckling and a white swan.

She also wondered why ah PA and ah Ma were so beautiful that they gave birth to an ugly duckling like her?

Isn't she her own?

Suddenly,

An Junhao's slender fingertips provoked her face, which can only be regarded as a pure and ordinary face, and looked carefully, "Qingqing, even if you grow to 18, you are still an ugly duckling, because a person's facial features can't be changed."

"Unless you go to the hospital for 'intensive repair'."

Su Qing's angry cheeks bulged and snapped off his hand, "an Junhao, you bully! You, you judge people by their appearance. I curse you to marry an ugly duckling as ugly as me! No, uglier than me! "

With that, she stood up from the ground, patted the dust on her ass, and ran away angrily.

An Junhao, squatting on the ground, looked at the girl who ran away like an injured rabbit, stood up, smiled and shook his head.

In the study.

Ji Luoqing is busy. Su Xiting went to work in yujiazhai today. His right-hand assistant is gone. Now he sent several schemes for review!

Many places in Yuhai are being expanded and rebuilt, so there are many things. It's all up to her. Can she be busy and confused?

Just as I was working hard at my desk, I heard something at the door and said without raising my head.

"Xi Ting! You've come back. Come on, let's see if these plans are feasible. I've been buzzing with melon seeds for a long time. Now I understand that it's hard to be the patriarch... "

Ji Luoqing just complained. Suddenly, he felt a cold wind whizzing overhead. When he looked up, he only felt a heavy cold, which suddenly invaded the whole huge room.

"Husband? Why are you here? "

For no reason, she felt a cold sweat behind her.

An Jingchuan's thoughts still stayed at the sound of "Xi Ting" she called, full of ardent expectation.

"Why, let you down?"

His ending is slightly hooked, but he has ice spikes.

"Look at you, where are you talking? It's hard on the way. Come and sit down! " Ji Luoqing put aside a lot of documents in front of her, directly filled her cup with tea, smiled and held it to him.

But listen.

"I'm just a guest in your eyes. I need to serve tea and water as soon as I meet, isn't it?"

An Jingchuan's eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not nose. He looked at the tea in her hand.

“……”

Ji Luoqing looked at the tea in her hand and drank it silently.

I muttered in my heart that I had stayed for a long time this time. The man in her family was jealous. Then he came all the way to find a sense of existence?