Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Xiao Jing looked at the ceiling at night and suddenly felt a little dizzy. How did this scene come into being? It's not like that at first?

Xiao Zhan suddenly "ha ha" to laugh, wrinkles on his face a little bit to stretch out, "interesting, a little interesting."

Xiao Jingye, "..."

To tell you the truth, is it really so happy to see my son being so miserable? Is this something to be happy about?

At this moment, young master Xiao just wants to shout at the heaven and ask what the magic law of heaven is.

From the meeting before, in Su Xiaoyu's impression, Xiao Zhan is a man who does not smile, and he is very serious, always does not smile.

But now, seeing his happy face coldly, Su Xiaoyu doesn't feel uncomfortable, and even feels that it doesn't contradict the previous impression. Instead, it makes the person who only exists in memory alive.

Very cute.

Yeah, cute.

When the adjective came out of his mind, even Su Xiaoyu was startled by the fact.

The whole dining table was quiet again, leaving only Xiao Zhan's hearty laughter.

He laughed for a while, and a light ruddy color slowly floated on his cheek. Even his serious expression magically became gentle and kind.

He wiped his forehead and realized that everyone was looking at him, so he coughed a little unnaturally and took his eyes back.

"It seems that you have already known about all these things in advance. I'll give you more information."

"..." Xiao Jing looked at him speechless at night, and said, "what have you introduced for a long time?

I've introduced your son to the fire pit. I don't know how to explain to the little ancestor.

Xiao Zhan consciously ignores his sad eyes and turns to Su Xiaoyu, "this debt is owed by Jingye, a son of a bitch himself, but it's hung on the name of the whole Xiao family. I'm not afraid of your aversion. I'll tell you today. How do you think this should be handled?"

Su Xiaoyu held her chin in a thoughtful way. After a while of meditation, she said, "you still need to tie the bell."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan nodded slightly, "that's right."

So they both turned their eyes to Xiao Jingye, who was sandwiched in the middle.

Xiao Jing sat upright and motionless, pretending to be a human plant. Unfortunately, such a plan has not been perfectly sustained.

Su Xiaoyu pulled the corner of his clothes and said very seriously, "since you are the one who caused the problem, you have to solve it yourself."

As like as two peas, Xiao Jingye turned to her and looked at her. Suddenly, they felt that their rain had a spell with his father.

It's a typical style of veteran cadres of the leadership.

And as like as two peas, the rather rich young man, who was very imaginative, thought a little bit along this way, rather baffling to think of whether he would become the same as Xiao Xiao after he had grown old.

When a little picture just appeared in his mind, Xiao Jing felt excited all over in the cold night, and the goose bumps were enough to fry a dish.

So he promptly pulled back his thoughts that he was about to run out of control, and said vaguely, "I know. I'll talk about it later..."