Chapter 1692

"Feifei, can't you talk to dad Well?" Always so fierce, do not know, thought that the two are not father and daughter, but a pair of enemies it!

Su Kui, with her hands around her chest, leaned lazily on the door frame. "Dad, how do you want me to talk to you? However, where is the wind blowing tonight? You are so busy that you want to care about me. I thought that you have already forgotten that you have a daughter! "

When it comes to this, the heart is full of ups and downs.

Su Kui pressed his heart. It was the emotion of the original master.

It seems that Yu Feifei, the original owner, said that she didn't care whether it was fake or not. She still hoped to get her father's attention. At the same time, she was also resentful. For more than ten years, he ignored and ignored her.

Even if she beats people into the hospital, drinks alcohol to stomach hemorrhage, and scores zero in the exam, it is far less important than his work.

Her eyes were reddish. She looked up and sniffed.

"Is there anything else? If it's OK, I'll go to bed. "

See the daughter in front of him stubborn pursed small mouth, eyes red, even if there are tears in the eyes, but also to death can not fall down. Yu Qing's heart is aching and stuffy. At this moment, endless regrets suddenly arise.

What's the use of making more money? His money, long enough for this life, carefree. But he lost the most important affection because of the cold things.

"Feifei, let's have a good talk, shall we?" Yu Qing lowered his head. "I know that in these years, my father did not do well and ignored you, but you can rest assured that it will not happen in the future. I will make up for all the grievances you suffered before!"

If he is angry with her, it's OK. As soon as he softens his tone, more Wei Qu will come to him.

Su Kui turned around abruptly, rubbed his eyes rudely, and said in a hoarse and stubborn voice, "no need! I don't need any compensation! What happened is what happened. It can never be made up! "

"Bang --"

the door was smashed in front of his eyes, and then there seemed to be a cry if there was anything inside.

Yu Qing rubs his cheeks wearily. His hair is white and frosty, especially in the bright light. Tan Changqing did not know when he came over and said softly, "Sir, Feifei has always been soft hearted. If you have more patience, she will forgive you."

He can't see it when others can't see it? In fact, that little girl still wants to see her father.

Yu Qing nods hard, walks out a few steps, looks back at Su Kui's room at last, takes out his cell phone and dials up the phone.

"It's me. I'll postpone all tomorrow's meetings. If I have something to go to the vice president and can't make a decision, I'll be asked by email. That's it!"

When Tan Changqing heard this, he smiled in silence.

Nice -

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and at this point, in the pink department room.

Su Kui smashed herself into the soft bed and sighed deeply.

Eyes still can not live to shed tears, cry on the gas can not breathe, the grievances in the heart almost submerged her.

"Yufeifei, yufeifei, can you stop crying --"

the soul is gone, how can you hold on so deep! These grievances and tears like springs of water, of course, are not what Su Kui wants to show. Instead, a late apology suddenly appeared.

In addition to grievances, but also want to cry out a vent.

However, Su Kui's muttering has no effect, and the tears still flow. She clenched her teeth. "Well, keep crying," she hasn't seen anything strange.