Stinking brat! Originally, he had thought that what Lee Jingxing said had quite a bit of taste, why did it suddenly come to his mind that rich and handsome immediately became short and poor.

Pang Xia turned to Lee Jingxing and laughed dryly, "Haha … Hehe, that's nothing, I'm just teasing them … "If you remember correctly, this song was very popular when we were kids …"

Pang Xia incoherently wanted to explain. Seeing his current state, Lee Jingxing couldn't help but laugh with his mouth covered, and the fine lines at the corner of his eyes started to form a smile.

Pang Xia clenched his teeth, and patted his meat butt: "Come down! "How old are you that you need someone to carry you?"

He slowly got down from Pang Xia's embrace, curled his lips and said unhappily: "Daddy hates it, I obviously like to hug his!" And now he despised him for being old! A heartless man!

At this time, the Pang's Mother also walked out of the house, maybe because he did not see anyone in the courtyard, he shouted out Qing Qing's melodious name.

"Grandma, I'm here!"

With a casual reply, Pang's Mother walked out of the courtyard. He looked at Qing Qing and said anxiously, "Why did you turn around and run away, I don't know why, but you should tell Grandma about this." There are so many cars on this road, and the road is very narrow.

"Ma, ma! The show's over. " Pang Xia rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Stinking brat!" Pang's Mother gave Pang Xia a fierce smack and turned his head, only to realize that there was someone else standing beside his son. Although Pang's Mother had never seen anything of the world, this person looked like a rich person, who looked really decent. I was just touring my grandson, and didn't realize that there were guests at home. San Er, who is this? "

"It's the VIP guest from Xing Zhou, Mr Lee. This is my mother."

Lee Jingxing smiled lightly at the Pang's Mother, that smile causing Pang Xia to panic a little, he had never seen Lee Jingxing smile so intimately to anyone.

I'm Lee Jingxing. I came in a hurry today, and wasn't able to bring you any present.

When Pang's Mother heard this, he realized that this person was his son's current golden rice bowl. Furthermore, when he spoke, he was so polite, he immediately became overjoyed.

"Aiya, Mr Lee, you are too polite. I heard San Er said that you were the one who sent them to the hospital yesterday, right? "Look at how you intentionally sent him back. I'm really sorry for troubling you. Come, come, come. Please come in and take a seat. It's not reasonable for a customer to stand in front of the door."

"Mom, I still have things to do."

Mother Pang squinted at Pang Xia: "You don't know what's good for you! Mr Lee, don't mind him, since young, he has always been this foolish. However, his heart is not bad, and he is also an honest man. You can rest assured that he will work for you. "

Hey! Why did this old lady even sell it to him?

Pang Xia was speechless. He raised his head to look at Lee Jingxing, and thought that he would refuse, but he did not expect Lee Jingxing to actually agree, he turned and gestured to Liao Fann, who nodded and sat in the car, and drove the car to the side where there was an empty space. Lee Jingxing turned and said to Pang's Mother: "I know, Aunty, Xia is not bad, and his cooking skills are not bad, so it is naturally because I took advantage of him. You don't have to keep on calling me Mr Lee, just Little Lee. "

Little Lee?

Pang Xia watched as Lee Jingxing followed the Pang's Mother into his own courtyard. He ran ahead of them slowly and shouted in a crisp voice, "Grandfather, a guest has arrived! Hurry up and come out to meet the guests. "

Receive a guest? Pang Xia's brows twitched, this brat had been watching some kind of TV show recently!

Suddenly, someone held his hand and looked down. It was his daughter, Qingqing. Qingqing stared at him with her big round eyes, staring at him unblinkingly, with the look of an interrogator.

"How... "What's wrong?"

Pang Xia was a little nervous, he tried his best to recall where he had hidden this matter from Qing Qing.