After shopping in the commercial building, Rong Kui seemed to react, "girl, I don't think you have a means of transportation when you travel. Go, go to the 4S store, and dad will buy you a car."

The "father" has been shopping for her for less than an hour and has bought her four luxury brand clothing stores in the world.

"Well, Dad, I'm a little tired. Can we stop here today? I'll go home first

If he didn't mention it, Rong Kui couldn't remember. He immediately remembered that his daughter had already married!

Sobbing ~

my father is poor. He got married at such a young age. This is the daughter of his gambling king! She hasn't enjoyed her father's love yet.

"Daughter, dad will hold a press conference tomorrow to announce to the world that you are my daughter. Dad was absent in your life before, but now we are finally reunited. Anyway, I will support you enough! So you won't be bullied at your husband's house. "

On hearing this, she was scared to death, "don't! That... "

She looked at Rong Que and tried to wink at him.

However, Rong que seemed to be unable to understand. Si yie had to pull Rong que to the side, "Rong que boss, I sympathize with your father's situation, but I can't be so hasty to hold a press conference to recognize your daughter? I don't want to take advantage of your family. "

"E-E, you are my sister. How can you take advantage of it?" Rong que has a sincere face.

She was speechless and choked.

Well, this brother is quite involved in the play.

She had to bear to squeeze out a smile and said to Rong Kui, "Dad, it's too hasty to hold a press conference tomorrow. Let's take a long-term view of this matter."

Rong Kui nodded thoughtfully, "you're right. You have to find an auspicious day."

"Well, well, take your time to see the day!" Si E-E patted Rong Kui on the shoulder. After saying hello, she ran to the side of the road and stopped a car. Before she left, she showed her trademark smile to the "father" again. She was very clever, "then the daughter will go back first."

Coaxed by the taxi, the girl shook her hand to the far away direction.

Rong que frowned, fell into a moment of deep thinking, and suddenly asked, "Dad, what kind of person is my mother? Why did my sister lose touch with us for many years? Should you explain this matter to me as well? "

Rong Kui sighed, a handsome and extraordinary face, full of guilt, "I'm sorry for your mother. If I hadn't protected her, if I could have matured earlier and had enough shoulders for her to rely on and trust, she would not have come to such an end, even the only girl..."

Thinking of the immortal and picturesque tough woman, Rong Kui felt a little pain in her heart.

Over the years, he has been paralyzing himself with drunkenness. Why is it not to escape the original guilt of Xiangrong?

*

she took off her high heels and crept into the porch.

Today, Rong Kui's "father" takes her shopping. It's very noisy. She's afraid that she'll be found by Zhan Qingxiao.

So it's hard to avoid being guilty when you get home.

As soon as I entered the door, my leg suddenly softened. When I looked down, I found that there was a pendant on my leg. Soft and cute little Tuanzi was smiling at her with an angel like face. It seemed that a little flower was blooming on her head.

"Ma Ma!"

Zhan Shixin is walking steadily now. These days, he has become keen on a game, that is, hiding behind the door and waiting for his mother to come home from school.

As soon as mom came in, she rushed out and hugged her thigh.

Every time I see my mother startled, the little guy will give out a "giggle" laugh.

Si E-E can't do anything with her son. She squats down and says, "Shh!"

Tuanzi also "Shh ~"

the snack finger is on pink doodle's mouth, just like what it is.

"Is your father home?" The division is affectionate close to son ear side, low voice asks.

Tuanzi nodded hard.

Si yie felt numb and quickly picked up her son and slowed down to go upstairs. As a result, as soon as she got to the living room, she heard a very low magnetic voice, "where have you been? Come back so late. "

Si Yie

Holding the little Fuwa Tuanzi in her arms, the girl forced herself to be calm. "Recently, there have been a lot of tests in the classroom, and her head is big..."

She didn't say anything, but it's easy to mislead others.

On the sofa, Zhan Qingxiao has a children's painting collection on his knee. The man in his home clothes is very fresh, expensive and friendly. He closes the painting collection, gets up and walks towards Si yie, "if you feel tired, don't force yourself to stop for a while. I'll help you with Lu Xun."

The warm palm falls on the top of her head. Si yie looks up at her husband's trusting eyes, and suddenly feels that the words she just fooled are a little too much

Zhan Qingxiao reaches out to take Tuanzi into his arms. Zhan Zhaoxin's children are reluctant as usual. Finally, under the authority of their father, they sit on the man's lap, pick up the paintbrush and doodle in the painting collection.Si yie is very surprised that she has not cared about her son's education for a long time since she resumed her school status. Unexpectedly, the little guy has already scratched a pen and scrawled under the cultivation of her husband!

"Wow! Is this the painting of my baby son? "

Zhan Shixin, holding a crayon in his hand, turns around and smiles like a little sun. He nods and asks for praise.

"My family's regiment is wonderful!" With a thumbs up, Si yie was very generous.

The little guy was praised by Ma Ma. He was as proud as a rooster. He straightened his waist and began to graffiti on the drawing paper. Now he can't draw a complete picture, but he can only follow the tips on the drawing paper and connect the lines with his father's help, but he can already draw a decent picture.

The aunt beside praised, "madam, the young master must be a child prodigy when he grows up."

I feel proud in my heart.

She gave birth. Isn't it great?

While father and son were painting downstairs, Si yie slipped upstairs to wash and prepare to come down for dinner later.

When I came out of the bath, my mind suddenly flashed. I don't know where the pistol I sent yesterday was hidden by the war engine owl.

As soon as I think of my last life, a man killed himself with that gun, and the Secretary's love was chilly again.

No, you have to hide that gun.

After rummaging in the room, Si EEI finally finds the gun at the bottom of Zhan Qingxiao's safe. In this safe, there are many documents that can't be used normally. Zhan Qingxiao can't open it once in almost 800 years, so Si EEI takes the gun and is ready to bury it in a safe place.

After hiding the gun, she went downstairs to have dinner.

Tuanzi's painting class is over. At this time, father and son are waiting at the dining table. The children are sitting on the children's raised seats with white bibs, like elegant little gentlemen.

See the Qing Mou carry to come over to say to you, "the owl fight."