Chapter 148： clumsy father

Chapter 148 Clumsy Father

The trick to deal with snacks is food.

Staring eagerly at the small pieces of snacks, Qin Lele struggled.

"Big Gege, let Lele go, Lele wants to eat~"

Qin Ping glanced at Qin An coldly.

Qin An smiled, with a trace of provocation on his raised eyebrows.

Qin Ping let Qin Lele down.

From lifting high to embrace, this is also letting go.

This height is just right for Qin Lele to be fed.

She continued to look at Qin An eagerly.

"Ergege, Lele is delicious~"

Qin An: "..."

Qin An can only feed in various ways under Qin Lele's command.

The mentally young star thought about it, although he couldn't hug Qin Lele, but today he was the only one who succeeded in feeding him, which is also a kind of victory.

He just wants a unique copy.

For this reason, he did not oppose Qin Ping, and even pushed Qin Xi away calmly.

Qin Xi lost his temper, "Are you sick?"

Qin An looked at him with a smile, but didn't speak.

Qin Xi's scalp was numb from seeing him, so he avoided him and came to the other side.

"Aww, delicious~"

"This, this, and this too~ that, that looks delicious~"

In the entire hall, many people had their own concerns, drinking and chatting. Only Qin Lele focused on tasting the food.

Before she could do it herself, an older brother was holding her, and a second brother was feeding her.

President Tian was stunned.

"This is different from the rumors."

The boss tried to convince himself.

"It's just pretending to show to outsiders. After all, Qin Ping is the eldest son and the face of the Qin family. This Qin An is a star, and he pays most attention to his own image."

He put his hope on Qin Xi.

"I heard that Qin Xi has the worst temper, and has always been at odds with the Qin family, and even doesn't give Qin Dong any face. Just wait and see, he will definitely lose his temper."

Coincidentally, when Mr. Tian thought so, Qin Lele, who was eating happily, pointed the finger at Qin Xi.

Big eyes fixed on Qin Xi.

Qin Xi subconsciously squeezed the little paper figurine in his trouser pocket.

Undoubtedly, the little paper man slapped his...hand violently again.

Being hurt by the beating, Qin Xi also pretended not to care.

"Lele smells it!"

Qin Lele angrily pointed at Qin Xi's trouser pocket.

"It's Lele's little paper man!"

Qin Xi: "!"

Qin An was puzzled: "What little paper man? What secrets are you keeping from me?"

Qin Xi turned around and ran away.

Qin Lele: "Where are you running!"

Qin Lele was restless in Qin Ping's arms, and when she kicked her little foot, she kicked Qin Xi.

The force was not too strong, and she never landed, and the soles of her shoes were quite clean.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Qin Lele bullied Qin Xi so much in public. With Qin Xi's dog temper, he would definitely get angry, and maybe ruin the welcome party.

The people who eat melons have the same idea as Mr. Tian, ​​and they are happy to watch the show.

Qin Xi: "..."

Qin Lele: "Lele's little paper man!"

Bronze-colored skin turned a strange red color, and his mouth was tightly closed.

The elder brother and the second elder brother also stared at him, Qin Xi's heart was full of emotions, he suddenly took out the little paper figure from his pocket, threw it at Qin Lele, and ran away.

Just ran away.

When the little paper figurine saw its owner again, it was natural to stick her finger.

The little finger pushed the little paper figurine.

"You seem to like him a lot?"

The chubby little paper man continued to rub Qin Lele's finger.

Qin Lele put it into her pocket, pursed her mouth, and looked at the direction Qin Xi left, her black grape-like eyes rarely panicked.

She secretly communicated with the system.

"The little counselor seems very sad, will he hide and cry secretly?"

Having stayed under the same roof with Qin Xi for so long, Qin Lele knew very well that if he didn't like it very much, with Qin Xi's violent temper, he would never keep the little paper figurine by his side for so long.

What's more, she made this little paper doll.

【System: Don't worry, he won't cry even if the sky falls. 】

Qin Lele: "But he looks very sad."

The system stopped talking.

Qin Lele stopped talking, with her mouth flattened and her arms folded, looking very unhappy.

Qin Ping and Qin An glanced at each other, sensing a crisis.

The opponent they never put in their eyes has grown up.

So, when Qin Jian led Qin Lele to the stage to introduce, Qin Lele became even more unhappy.

Turned his face away, folded his hands on his chest, stretched out a short leg, and shook impatiently.

Qin Jian: "..."

He silently looked at his two sons.

Qin Ping looked over silently, and the two cold faces almost froze the people nearby.

The big star no longer has any psychological pressure, and her peach blossom eyes are half-closed, with a half-smile, "It's Qin Xi's fault."

The implication is that if you want to find trouble, you should find Qin Xi's trouble.

Qin Jian: "Where is he?"

Qin An: "Run away."

Qin Jian looked down at Qin Lele.

Qin Lele is still stamping impatiently.

During the period, she took a peek at Qin Jian, and found that the other side's face was quite cold and serious, and she turned her head away in dissatisfaction.

Qin Jian: "The welcome party is for you."

Qin Ping and Qin An looked at each other and found something strange.

Usually this father speaks coldly, his face is cold, and his way of dealing with things is also cold. But now, it's not cold, it's blunt, like an emotionless robot talking.

The two brothers looked at each other again.

Qin An shrugged, so the old man wouldn't be nervous, right? Ha, how is it possible?

Qin Lele pouted, and squinted at Qin Jian, as if asking, so what?

Qin Jian: "I have to introduce you on stage."

Qin Lele lowered her face and became a black-faced dumpling.

"If you don't want to introduce it, I won't introduce it, and Lele didn't force you!"

Qin Jian: "You also have to go on stage."

Qin Lele: "Lele won't go!"

Qin Jian and Qin Lele looked at each other.

One pair of cold phoenix eyes, and the other pair of big eyes full of anger.

There seemed to be a 'cracking' sound in the air.

Ye Ru appeared in time, pushed her husband, bent down again, and coaxed Qin Lele softly.

"Mom would love to introduce you to everyone, you are Mommy's child and I want everyone to know that."

Facing a gentle and beautiful mother, Xiaotuanzi always restrains his temper.

She pursed her lips and rolled her big eyes several times.

Ye Ru imitated her usual coquettish appearance, put her hands together, "Please."

"Okay," Qin Lele muttered in a low voice, "I really have nothing to do with you, so Lele can force me to say a few words."

Ye Ru heaved a sigh of relief, stood up, pushed her husband, and said angrily, "If you can't speak, don't speak. You always do bad things with good intentions."

Qin Jian took a deep look at her before leading Qin Lele to the stage.

It was a temporary small stage, which was convenient for the owner to speak and for those who wanted to perform their talents.

There are five steps in total. Qin Jian walked a few steps, thinking of Qin Lele, turned his head, bent down, and passed his big palm over.

Staring at the big hand, Qin Lele held her skirt, turned her face away, and snorted heavily, showing her arrogance to the fullest, and went straight to the stage.

Qin Jian was not annoyed, he followed her after she took the stage.

The father and daughter stood on the stage, separated by a little distance.

Facing the guests, Qin Jian was very natural, and told everyone in a concise manner that this was his daughter Qin Lele.

"Now, let Lele talk to everyone."

Similar welcome parties and birthday parties are also held by other families.

Everyone understood that Qin Jian's purpose for holding this banquet was to introduce his daughter to them. When it comes to Qin Jian's children in the future, there are not only three sons, but also a daughter.

In addition, when I met Qin Lele outside, I didn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, and took care of him as much as I could.

They didn't know that there were many similar banquets.

Qin Lele stared at the microphone, as if aiming at a hole.

Even if it is lowered, Qin Lele's current height can't reach the microphone!

Noticing this, Qin Jian bent down, ready to hug Qin Lele.

"I don't want you to hug me."

Qin Jian: "Then you can fly up and speak?"

Qin Lele: "!"

Qin Lele was still hugged.

(end of this chapter)