President Daddy is awesome: President loves to the bone

"whispering sound……"

Luo Qingye sneered at Glory Hui's words, paused for a while, but still couldn't hold back, rolled her eyes, and then looked at Glory Hui and said: "Your old man said this, as if you don't know my situation, Who would believe it?"

Glory Hui's complexion changed again, and then he said: "Then I, an outsider, can't take care of your Luo family's own housework. In short, your grandpa and uncle didn't teach you well. Otherwise, it's because you don't teach. But these two meanings, if you don’t want to talk about your parents, don’t think too much.”

"I, Glorious Hui, am not the kind of person who would talk about people who have passed away."

"It's because you think too much, care too much and are too sensitive. You always feel that others will talk about your parents."

He paused for a while, and put on a righteous look, and said: "I am also a parent, and I will not live forever and never die, and I will not hope that after I pass away, someone will marry me because of me. If my son Rong Yuxuan or my grandson Xiaobao complained, they would drag me out."

"Comparing my heart to my heart, how could I talk about your parents!"

Luo Qingye curled her lips, although she didn't believe what Glory Hui said, but since he said it to this point, it was obvious that he was subdued, and she wouldn't hold on to it, it would seem that she was fussy.

Although... She really wanted to care about it, but considering the identity of the person in front of her, she still let it go.

Luo Qingye seemed to have died down, and Glorious Hui also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he couldn't accept it as soon as he saw it, after all...his goal hadn't been achieved yet.

It's just that after all the fuss just now, he didn't know how to start the words in his mind.

Think about it, and a little depressed.

Gloomy Hui felt so depressed that he couldn't help wanting to smoke.

Fortunately, he had considered in advance that he would be annoyed by this little girl Luo Qingye, so he asked the bodyguard to put his cigar box on the table.Then he took out the cigar, cut it and lit it.

He just ignited it and felt that he had made a mistake. He shouldn't have signaled the bodyguards to leave the cigar box just now, otherwise, he could have asked the bodyguards to bring the cigars over in the name of asking people to come in...

With bodyguards around, facing Luo Qingye's 'force deterrence', he could at least have some confidence.

Thinking of this, Glory Hui became even more depressed, took a puff of his cigar and exhaled a thick puff of smoke.

Seeing the disgust coming out of Glory Hui's mouth, Luo Qingye couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with the other party's smoking. After all, it was a habit or hobby of his own. He didn't take his body seriously, so she didn't have to go out of her way to 'care' about him.

only!This is not the old house of the Rong family, this is Rong Yuxuan's villa, Xiaobao wants to live here.

Little Treasure is still so young, smoking second-hand smoke when he comes back is very bad for his health.

She didn't care about Glory Hui, but she couldn't help Xiaobao.

Therefore, as soon as she saw Glory Hui smoking, Luo Qingye stood up while leaning on the armrest of the sofa.

Glorious Hui was startled, frowned immediately, and said with a serious face: "What are you doing standing up? I haven't finished talking yet, sit down."

It looks as if it is to maintain its own 'authority'.

Luo Qingye glanced at Glory Hui indifferently, took a crutch from the side, and said indifferently: "Go and turn on the fresh air system, what else can I do?"