Chapter 800

Xiao Jinhan took up his glass, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, swallowed it all, remembered his previous kisses, and looked back at him: "what do you mean?"

Fu Jiang heavily smoked cigarettes, this question, asked to sad.

Nearly 21 years, he did not think that the girl was still alive, let alone that he was abducted by his son before he had time to love her.

There is a gas gathered in the chest, always can not dissipate.

This problem is too much for him.

At the beginning, in order to pursue rouge, he had a tenet that he would start first. Before he got married, he put rouge to sleep.

To put it further, when Rouge was still Huo's girlfriend, he slept with her.

At that time, he still felt that the rouge could not run away.

But this matter, if put on own girl body, only feel heartache.

If the old four also like the original he so head, estimate, this wine don't want to drink, first beat him half dead, can relieve gas.

Half a sound, Fu Jiang cleverly crossed the topic, changed the topic, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Yao er's profession is an actor, in the entertainment industry, do you feel sorry for him?"

"Yes."

At that time, I didn't know what kind of state of mind I was in, but I wanted the sly goblin to be soft on him.

When Fu Jiang saw that he was so honest, he believed that he was serious about Yao'er.

"In the future, there will be no more," he added

This is not a promise to my father, but to my father-in-law.

Fu Jiang stares at him. From childhood to adulthood, the most reassuring thing for these sons is not the eldest, but the fourth.

When he was a child, the eldest and the second were busy fighting, but he was never willing to take part in it. Even if he took part in it, it was just fishing in troubled waters.

So he believed that he was sincere to Yao'er.

Suddenly, Xiao Jin Han said: "Dad."

Fu Jiang was moved by this word.

I have to admit that most of my life has passed.

"Well."

He drank another glass of wine, then said in a low voice, eyes color is very serious: "I'm sorry, didn't give you and mother more time to accompany."

Fu Jiang put out the cigarette, touched a cup with him, low curse a: "smelly boy."

Finish, drink.

Xiao Jinhan seldom confides in others. Tonight, this cup after cup of wine seems to punish him. More and more fathers make friends with him and give him his only daughter in this way.

It's a responsibility, and it moved him.

"We've all grown up, we have a lot of ways to go, to get married, to have children, to grow old," he added

"It's a long time, but it's fleeting. When I think of my childhood, it's like yesterday. So, sixteen and I plan not to move out after marriage."

Smell speech, Fu Jiang heart ups and downs is very big, this kind of taste is valued by his children, even more addictive than wine.

Xiao Jin's eyes were deep, and he said, "you and your mother grew up with our brothers. From now on, we will grow old with you."

This remark, caught off guard, moved him.

Looking at old four, the clever and filial child who always buried his mind in his heart grew up.

His filial piety has not changed at all, and the childishness between his eyebrows has gradually transformed into an excellent man.

Although he is a man, he is also a father. This commitment is heavy and warm for him.

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