After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 1000 You Are Not Qualified To Blame Your Brother
Haven't seen Father Sheng yet.

The last time I had a bad fight with Mrs. Sheng, the old lady sat down proudly and ignored them.

Old Sheng happily hugged his great-granddaughter, fearing that she might cry, he was cautious, not daring to move.

"Our little princess..."

"my little princess……"

"It's so cute..."

Sheng Lao likes it very much, his eyes are full of babies.

On the way to Anhesheng Hotel, Mr. Sheng wanted to hug her too.

In the hotel box, Chen Mei and Song Qiwang had already arrived.

Mr. Sheng went in with the baby in his arms, and the little cutie in his arms was snatched away by Song Qiwang.

"You kid, don't you know how to give birth yourself?" Old Sheng blew his beard and stared.

Song Qiwang was happy, "I'm a man... I can't give birth!"

Chen Mei on the side stared at the baby in Song Qiwang's arms, and the baby's big black eyes were also staring at him.

He raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking at? Haven't seen it? Call him godfather."

Song Qiwang blocked the baby's eyes with a smile, "We won't look at him."

Chen didn't snicker, "Look what's wrong with me? I'm so handsome, I cultivated her aesthetics since childhood, so I won't be easily seduced by other men's beauty and abducted!"

Zhao Chumian heard this as soon as she came in. She suspected that Chen was not implicating her, but she had no evidence.

"That's really a problem."

Sheng Xifang's clear voice came from above his head.

Zhao Chumian looked up, it's a ghost question!

What's wrong with this?
If her daughter doesn't look for a good-looking one in the future, should she find an ugly one?
Never.

Zhao Chumian sat down with a smile, "Looking at me and her father every day, my daughter will definitely look good in the future."

This wave of Versailles.

Song Qiwang squeezed the baby's fleshy little face.

"Wow wow wow..."

I cried when I pinched it.

Song Qiwang suddenly looked at Zhao Chumian helplessly, "Sister-in-law, I didn't mean to."

Chen did not smirk foolishly, "He is."

Zhao Chumian took the baby away, and the baby stopped crying as soon as it was in her arms.

"Amazing! She is so small, can she recognize her mother?" Song Qiwang said excitedly, "Brother, brother, give it a try? Does she know you?"

Sheng Xifang lightly gave him the look that you are talking nonsense.

The box suddenly fell silent.

"I smoke a cigarette."

Chen didn't get up and walked towards the balcony.

As soon as he went out, he caught a glimpse of a person sitting on the swing of the hanging basket rattan chair, with his hands clasping his legs and his head buried in his knees.

He took out his cigarette and lit it with a bang.

"Hiding here, it's better not to come." Chen Mei held a cigarette between his fingers and leaned against the railing, "Sheng Huanhuan. Don't make your brother sad."

"How could his heart be hurt..."

"He is such a cold person, he has no mood swings at all."

Ah.

Chen didn't smoke, his eyes darkened, "You can blame your father for not growing up with you and caring about you, but you have no right to blame your brother, he is still a child and still has to take care of everything about you."

He said coldly, "Those gossips outside can easily destroy the relationship between you, and you are not worth his trouble."

What's the use of having such a sister?

Might as well throw it away.

Sheng raised his eyes slowly, his eyes were red, obviously he had cried.

There was the smell of smoke in the air, and the flaming red cigarette butt flickered in his hand.

She asked softly, "Brother Chen, were you there that night?"

"Father!"

Chen was not a little annoyed, "Why aren't you here, you are crying, he is with you, he is going to give you..."

"Chen Mei."

I don't know when the glass door of the balcony was opened.

Sheng Xifang stood at the door expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)