Cheating father and cute baby: Daddy, Mommy has turned black!

I do not know when the wind blowing outside the window.

On the morning of the first day of junior high school, it should be the time when people come and visit to pay New Year's greetings. Staring at the dark clouds, the festive atmosphere instantly loses a bit of gloom.

Xu Ting raised his hand deeply, wanting to touch the lingering smile on the corner of her mouth.

She shouldn't be smiling like that.

Laughing so that he felt flustered in his heart.

"Do you want to continue? Mr. Xu?"

Her voice was also cold, as if the person speaking was not her, but a dead soul that had occupied her body.

Thinking of this, Xu Ting couldn't help but shudder, got up, put on his clothes, and was about to go outside.

Xu Zhi was still half-sitting on the window sill, she turned her head to look out of the window, and suddenly two tears flowed from her empty eyes.

It's cold, without any warmth.

Xu Ting walked to the door, turned around, and just saw a tear on the other side facing him.

His chest stagnates.

The storm just now also stopped at this moment.

His brows were not as sharp as before, he said in a low tone: "For these two days, you will stay here, and I will tell Jiujiu that you have something to do, go out for two days."

Xu Zhi didn't answer, and didn't even turn his head.

Xu Ting felt unspeakably weird and uncomfortable, so he pulled the door shut with a sullen face.

The butler was hurriedly called over, and saw Xu Tingshen standing by the door at the end of the corridor.

This is the original study room of Xu Tingshen when he was a child.

It is better to say that it is a prison than a study.

When the old lady was still living in China, Xu Tingshen was disciplined under her hands. This study, whenever he was a little disobedient, was where she punished him.

On weekdays, this room is not even allowed to be cleaned. During this period of time, I don't know what happened to Xu Tingshen, and he would often open the door and go in by himself.

In short, this is a taboo-like place in the Xu family.

"Change the lock again and lock the door."

After Xu Tingshen finished speaking, he passed the butler and left.

The butler didn't dare to open the door to go in, so he was outside, looking in through the crack of the door, and saw Xu Zhi, who was half leaning against the window, disheveled.

My heart trembled several times, I hurriedly closed my eyes and closed the door.

During the New Year's Eve, there was a commotion again, and the housekeeper watched several incidents in succession, and was a little worried.

Xu Ting took a deep shower, changed his clothes and came out. The butler said that Miss Jiujiu wanted to find her mother.

Xu Ting rolled up his sleeves deeply and entered the room.

Jiujiu's hair was disheveled, messy like a little lunatic, pouted, looking up at him.

A rebellious little look.

Xu Ting deeply thought of Xu Zhi's strangely cold eyes just now, and felt a little weirdly flustered.

He walked over, with a straight face, and asked, "What's the trouble?"

Jiujiu stared at him and asked, "Where did you hide my mother?"

Xu Tingshen was about to frown immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Jiujiu said, "every time that Miss Qiao comes over, nothing good happens. What does she want to do? Can she be my mother without you?"

"Xu Jiujiu!"

The little guy embraced his chest with both arms: "You don't need to be angry with me. I can understand that you don't like my mother at all, and you don't want to be with my mother. You like that Miss Qiao."

She said, holding her head up solemnly, and looking sideways at Xu Tingshen: "My mother and I will not prevent you from kissing me and me with other women, but there is one thing, you are not allowed to hurt my mother again! Otherwise , I will never let you go!"

I don't know what kind of drug Xu Zhi gave this girl, but this smelly girl protected her so much that her hair would explode at the slightest sign of trouble.

Ever since Xu Tingshen became sensible, there were not many who dared to put harsh words in front of him again and again, and this stinky girl was one of them!
He snorted and laughed: "Who told you that I like that Miss Qiao?"

Jiujiu thought he was going to ask, why do you plan not to let me go.She even prepared the answer, she is still young now, she can't beat or scold her, but she will grow up, and he will grow old.

When she grew up, he was already an old man, and she had plenty of ways to deal with him.

Who knew, he asked back, who told her that he liked Miss Qiao.

So, he doesn't like Miss Qiao?

Jiujiu didn't understand, her two crooked eyebrows frowned: "You don't like Miss Qiao?"

"Why should I like her?"

Jiujiu frowned seriously and thought for a while: "She is not as good-looking as my mother, and she is not as good-looking as my mother, so she is just a little taller than my mother. As long as my mother wears high heels, she can be as tall as her! You shouldn't like her."

After reading her serious analysis, I came to the conclusion that Xu Ting's tense and troubled emotions have been relieved a little.

He sat down on the edge of his daughter's bed and patted the edge.

Jiujiu looked him up and down for a while, then slowly crawled over and sat down.

"You want me to be with your mother?"

Hearing this, Jiujiu's big black eyes lit up, and then quickly lowered his long eyelashes.

She said: "It depends on what you think. A twisted melon is not sweet. If your mother doesn't like you, and you don't like your mother, you should not be together."

Although she really wants to be like other children, to have parents and a happy family.

However, she wants her mother to be happy more.

As long as she can remember, her mother has always been unhappy, even if she smiled in front of her, her eyes seemed to be filled with concern.

And after the terrible misunderstanding after misunderstanding her mother's death last time, Jiujiu only wants her mother to live well, to wait until she grows up, and to be filial to her.

As for whether mom and dad can be together, she dare not think about it.

Hearing his daughter's sensible answer, Xu Tingshen was not relieved, but sad.

Distressed.

This is his daughter, with his blood flowing, the continuation of his life.

She could want everything and be held in his palm, but the words this child said were so humble.

And this humbleness is given by him.

Xu Ting felt tight in his chest. He could probably feel the feeling when he threatened Xu Zhi with this child and she rushed to him with a gun, wanting to fight him desperately.

For the first time, he knew what it meant to be in debt.

Raising her hand, she rubbed her daughter's messy but soft hair.

Xu Ting said deeply, "I can give you whatever you want."

Jiujiu didn't quite believe it, and looked up at him.

There was undisguised suspicion in those big eyes.

Xu Ting smiled deeply, and covered the little girl's eyelids with his big hands.

Jiujiu stretched out his small hand to pick and pull.

"Just wait, one day, you will get your wish."

"But before that."

Xu Tingshen carried the little girl into his arms and lowered his head: "Father wants you to do me a favor."

Jiujiu looked at him hesitantly, he actually asked her for help? !

"Won't you marry Miss Jo?"

"will not."

"And won't you marry another woman?"

"will not."

"Okay then, I'll help you!"