Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

Sang Yuxin smelled his words and sipped his thin lips with sadness on his face.

If by the end of the week, aunt Xia has not found a job, she will not go to his home to play.

Oh!

Sang Yuxin sighed. What should I do?

At night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the Tianhe is bright.

In Xishan villa, sang Shijun comes back with the cold at night.

"Dad."

Sang Shijun steps a meal, slightly frowned at sang Yuxin: "how not sleep?"

Sangyuxin didn't answer. He asked himself, "is there a clothing company under your company? It's the one who sponsored the competition

Sang Shijun picked up his eyebrows: "what's the matter?"

"Can you recruit aunt Xia into your company and offer her a high salary?"

Sang Yuxin looks at his father brightly. He seldom asks his father to do something, but once he wants his father to do something, he basically yearns for it.

Sang Shijun nodded clearly. It turned out to be this thing.

But he didn't agree.

"But your aunt Xia withdrew from the competition in the middle of the competition. According to the regulations, only the champion can enter our company."

"If you secretly recruit aunt Xia, no one will know."

Let him go through the back door again!

Think of the last time in Ivan that touched a snuff of ashes, sang Shijun's gas can not help but come up a bit.

"Don't always pit your father! If this matter is known by the media, I can't tell them how to write it. In case of bad rumors, it will not be good for your aunt Xia's reputation. "

"Ha?" Sang Yuxin frowned, "so serious?"

Sang Shijun nodded seriously.

In fact, he just doesn't want to get Xia Bing to work in lingchuang company for the time being.

He had other plans in mind.

However, this matter has to be handled by sang Yuxin before there is a chance of success.

However, how to talk to Sang Yuxin, sang Shijun has to think about it.

We can't let his son see that it's his intention, but we can let him do it happily.

The next morning, the morning sun in the East projected into the huge living room through the French windows.

Through the shadow on the ground, the outline of the surrounding canopy can be seen.

Sang Shijun sat at the table, watching the morning news and eating breakfast slowly.

Sang didn't sleep very well last night.

When he thought about the next time he would play with aunt Xia, he didn't know how long to wait.

He sat listlessly on the table, his short legs drooping, and a stuffy sip of milk before he ate the peanut butter bread.

Sang Shijun glanced at him, withdrew his eyes and continued to look at the morning news. He asked casually, "are you still painting recently?"

Sang Yuxin nodded. "When I was bored in kindergarten, I was painting."

"Oh..." Sang Shijun said lazily, "I like painting so much. I'd better hire a painting teacher for you."

Hearing this, sang Yuxin was suddenly on guard: "what do you want to do?"

Sang Shijun raised eyebrows: "what do you do?"

"Under the guise of finding a teacher for me, invite the teacher home and let you take advantage of it?" Sang Yuxin has a watchful eye.

Sang Shijun frowned and was somewhat displeased: "Sang Yuxin, make sure that the painting teacher who invited you last time was her who took advantage of my carelessness and took the initiative to climb into my bed! Besides, I didn't even touch it in the end, and I just got rid of it? "

Sang Yuxin pursed his lips and looked at his father incredulously, "who knows if you think she is ugly."