After Qiao Yuanxian and Lao Duan left, the huge room suddenly became empty and quiet.

Ling Zihuan carefully looked at Qiao Mu's face and tilted his head in distress. "Second uncle, why don't you believe second uncle?

If it wasn't for him today, I would be bullied by Huo Zhuyan.

Granddad Duan is right. They really helped me. "

At this time, Qiao Mu gradually calmed down.

Before and after thinking about some, but the heart was filled with waves of irritability.

Did he really misunderstand the old man?!

Ling Zihuan looked at his handsome face, stood on tiptoe and rubbed his face with his hand. "Don't be so serious. The second uncle is angry with you. It's useless for you to regret it!"

There is a trace of regret in Qiao Mu's life

With a sigh, he pulled down Ling Zihuan's confused little hand on his face and pulled the chair aside. When he sat down, he held the little girl to her leg. "Huo Zhuyan bullied you?"

Ling Zihuan immediately complains in a straight line, and finally pouts her lips: "if it wasn't for my impulsivity, yunyun would not be beaten!

Second uncle, my father has gone too far today. He is more and more like a scum man!

So I decided to stop calling him daddy until I got rid of it!

There is no such thing. Mummy and I are opposite him, but there is only Huo Zhuyan in his eyes.

If it goes on like this, maybe I'll take mommy and remarry! I'd rather find myself a good father

Words fall, the little girl's mind came up with Qiao Yuanxian's figure.

Well, second uncle... Should be a good father!

But Ling Zihuan only dares to imagine in her heart. She has no face to say it.

How difficult it is!

Listen to the little girl's complaint, Qiao Mu's thick eyebrows tighten.

Just like that, he did not expect that his brother, who is usually vigorous and resolute, should be so indecisive in dealing with housework.

No matter how Huo Zhuyan is, these brothers have long treated Su Wantong as the mother of the Ling family.

How long did it take her to get everyone's approval? Everyone saw it.

But big brother, why don't you understand!

With a sigh, Qiao Mu took out a cigarette box from his pocket and asked the little girl to sit beside him. He lit a cigarette himself, and his eyes were dark.

At present, what makes him quite confused is the old man's attitude towards Ling Zihuan!

Out of the understanding of him, Qiao Mu always thought that he could not do a good job.

I don't know how long later, the door of the private room was pushed open again.

Ling Zihuan looked back and saw the comer, so she got up in surprise, "third uncle, how did you come too?"

It was Han Yunting who pushed the door in.

He held the doorknob with one hand and glanced at Qiao Mu and Ling Zihuan. "Dare you let me wait for you downstairs, just to be alone with Huanhuan?"

Qiao Mu waved to him with a cigarette end in his hand, "sit down and smoke one!"

Han Yunting picked the tip of his brow, swung on the door and sat down beside Qiao mu with a chair.

He seldom smokes at ordinary times. Seeing Qiao Mu's boredom, he asked frankly, "I saw my second uncle and uncle Duan just now! Are you fighting with him again? "

Seeing this, Ling Zihuan quietly sat on the chair, big eyes flickering, staring at the two men, blatantly eavesdropping.

It turns out that the relationship between the second uncle and the second uncle is really not harmonious! Even the third uncle knows

At this time, Qiao Mu took a puff of cigarette and turned to spit out the smoke. "It's not noisy, but I think something's wrong."