The arrogant president is coming menacingly!

Chapter 644 Maybe... maybe, narcissism is a common problem of high-quality men, right?Hearing her mention of her daughter, Sikong Qingyu inexplicably wanted to see that child very much.

I always feel that she looks so much like Wan Chi, and her shrunken version of y should more or less have the shadow of Hui Wan Chi.

Logically speaking, at his age, he should have been a grandfather long ago, but it was because Ling'er was so reluctant to put marriage on the agenda, let alone give him a grandson.

"If I have a chance, I must meet your daughter. She will follow you, she is beautiful and cute."

Thinking that Wanchi's granddaughter is his, Sikong Qingyu smiled and whispered in Tang Pianliu's ear.

"It's cute, but also... naughty."

With a weak smile, Tang Pianlu seemed to be in a much better mood than before.

"A child just wants to be naughty. Being naughty means that she is smart and will be successful when she grows up."

While talking and laughing, Sikong Qingyu unconsciously imagined what a miniature version of her would look like in her mind.

"Why did you say the same thing as Ah Si?" Tang Pianlu pursed her lips angrily.

Catching the shallow arc around her lips that couldn't be seen without looking carefully, Sikong Qingyu let out a sigh of relief.

Slowly releasing her and helping her to lie down, he hooked the single sofa to the edge of the hospital bed with his toes, and sat back with a smile.

Reflexively raised his head, he glanced at the hanging bottle above her head, and made sure that there was still enough medicine in it, so he relaxed and chatted with her just now.

"You smiled, does that mean that your mood has improved?"

While asking Tang Pianxuan, Sikong Qingyu took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his suit and helped her wipe the remaining tears and snot from her face.

He moves lightly, even a little cautiously.

However, acting on Tang Pianlu's burning red face, it brought her a kind of warmth and kindness that she had never had before.

After slightly nodding her heavy head that seemed to be filled with lead, she uttered a thick syllable from her nasal cavity, "Mmm."

"I can rest assured that."

Clutching the handkerchief with her snot and tears in his hand, Sikong Qingyu didn't choose to throw it into the trash can, but put it back in his pocket without hesitation.

If it was someone else, apart from his wife Mu Wanchi and daughter Shangguan Ling, he would definitely not want any more expensive and favorite handkerchiefs if they were soiled.

But right now, he doesn't feel dirty, on the contrary, he has the idea of ​​collecting it.

From the moment he saw this girl, his series of actions were abnormal.

This point, he didn't need to be reminded by his subordinates, he was aware of it himself.

I don't bother to go deep into the reason, because many things are unsolvable, and he is used to doing whatever he wants.

She suddenly became quiet, and Sikong Qingyu stopped talking.

Quietly looking at her who is as calm as water, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

What a girl, she is beautiful and knows kung fu. I heard that she manages the company in an orderly manner.

How wonderful it would be if this was his and Wanchi's daughter.

He must dote on her, and her beauty is far better than those princesses in European royal families.

While staring at her in a daze, she called again, "Dad?"

"Ok?"

Responding instinctively, Sikong Qingyu couldn't tell whether it was she dreaming or herself.

Tang Pina moved her lips hesitantly, "Can you sing a song for me?"

Raising his eyebrows generously, Sikong Qingyu hardly thought about it, "Okay, what do you want to hear?"

Originally, it was just a casual remark, but I didn't expect 'Father' to agree so readily. Tang Pianliu curled the corners of her lips happily.

"let me see."

Her eyes are still closed, but her eyebrows are slightly furrowed, with a thoughtful expression.

Considering that she still has a fever, the pain in her head has eased a bit, fearing that her excessive use of her brain will aggravate her condition, Sikong Qingyu was very nervous and told her distressedly, "Think slowly, don't worry."

"Ah."

Tang Pina responded obediently.

Even though she has become a mother, her child's nature is fully revealed in front of her 'father'.

"Tell me when you think of it, as long as it is within the scope of my singing, I will definitely sing it to you."

Helping her tuck the quilt around her neck tightly, Sikong Qingyu looked at her with eyes full of love and pampering that parents only have for their children.

"Ah."

Tang Pianli pursed her lips happily.

To be honest, she really likes that 'father' talks to her in such a gentle and loving tone.

Even if he knew it was a dream, because his father was no longer alive.

She is also willing to deceive herself into believing that this is not a dream, and her father is not dead, he is just beside her, not only talking with her, but also singing to her later.

Happiness - is the only word Tang Pianlu can think of to describe her mood at the moment.

She sincerely hopes that this dream will not wake up, it will continue forever, and she will continue her family relationship with 'father'.

Tang Pina frowned while thinking about the title of the song, when Sikong Qingyu beside the bed suddenly laughed.

"Girl, you're pretty smart."

"Huh?" Tang Pina raised her eyebrows in confusion.

"Frankly speaking, my throat..." Touching his throat and coughing twice, Sikong Qingyu looked narcissistic, "It's not bad."

Tang Pina smacked her lips amusedly, "Why are you so narcissistic!"

"What's it called?" Wise as Sikong Qingyu, he immediately caught the point from her words, "Could it be that Ah Si... is also very narcissistic?"

"Yeah!" Tang Pianlu nodded again.

In the next second, Sikong Qingyu said something that she almost didn't laugh when she heard it.

"Maybe... Maybe, narcissism is a common problem of high-quality men?"

"puff--"

Tang Pianlu couldn't hold back a chuckle.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Affected by her, she also covered her nose, and Sikong Qingyu returned to the subject.

"Seriously, girl, don't believe it. Back then, when I was young, if I stopped there and hummed a song, a large number of female fans would scream and applaud. Some even asked me to sign with a pen. , everyone thought I was a singer."

"Is it too exaggerated?"

Tang Pina was deeply suspicious of his words, and suddenly felt that 'father' was like a child, how could he be so cute.

"It can't be helped. He is handsome enough to make people commit crimes, and he sings so well. They don't want to hail me."

Sikong Qingyu carried her narcissism to the end like a treasure, which made Tang Pianle bend her lips frequently, and she was in a good mood.

"You don't know if it sounds good until you sing it. It is judged by others, not by yourself."

"That's okay, you choose a song, and I'll sing it. After singing, we'll see the result. We walk the rivers and lakes, and we always rely on our strength to speak."

Sikong Qingyu accepted the move very immodestly.

After much deliberation, Tang Pina only wanted to listen to one song.

"I want to listen to "Looking Back"."

She told him in a soft voice.

"Why this one?" She frowned in surprise, Sikong Qingyu couldn't understand her taste, "I thought that at your age, you should like pop songs."

Tang Pianlu replied without thinking, "It's not bad to listen to popular songs occasionally as a pastime, but I personally don't think old songs are as enjoyable to listen to."

"Knowledgeable, as expected of Wanchi's daughter, I like it!"

He gave her a thumbs up appreciatively, and Sikong Qingyu almost said his wife's current name in a moment.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it and quickly covered his mouth, but it was a pity that she still heard it.

"Who is Wanchi?"

Tang Pianiao asked in a daze.

"You...you heard it wrong, I said 'you are worthy of being my daughter'."

Resisting the urge to snap himself off, Sikong Qingyu was fickle with his words, trying to get away with it.

"But the syllable you pronounce is clearly 'what's the matter', not 'I'"

Even with a fever, Tang Pianlian's mind was spinning fast.

Sikong Qingyu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, he hurriedly laughed and chatted with her, "Then maybe... Maybe it was a slip of the tongue on my part."

"is it?"

Tang Pina didn't quite believe it.

"Ah."

Feeling guilty, he loosened the tie around his neck, Sikong Qingyu secretly sighed that this girl is really smart, it's hard to deal with!

Not wanting to get entangled in irrelevant details, Tang Pianlu said, "Okay, you can start singing."

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva to moisten his throat, Sikong Qingyu opened his mouth, ready to sing loudly and flex his fists, the moment the question came, how did he sing the first line?

"that……"

He hesitated to ask her, but he seemed a little embarrassed.

Having vaguely guessed the reason why he lost the chain, Tang Pianli curled her lips speechlessly, "Don't tell me you can't even sing such a classic song."

Just as Sikong Qingyu wanted to deny it unconscionably, she sneered, "I will despise you!"

In a word, he successfully choked him to death.

No matter how much he wanted to deny it, he didn't dare to deny it anymore, so he didn't want to be despised by her.

With an idea, Sikong Qingyu came up with a set of rhetoric that would save face and find a way to go down the stairs, "Yes, I will, but I am not familiar with the lyrics."

"Wait, I'll check with my phone and sing along."

As he said that, he quickly took out his mobile phone from his body, opened the webpage, and searched for the lyrics of "Looking Back Again".

Thinking that it is understandable for him to have a bad memory when he is old, Tang Pianlu didn't laugh at him, and waited quietly.

Not long after, "Looking Back Again" sounded in the ward, which was very different from Lian Zusi's style.

"Looking back

云遮断 归途

Looking back on the thorns

今夜 不 会 再 有 难舍 旧 梦

I used to have a dream with you

今后 要 向 谁 诉说

......"

After a song was sung, Sikong Aoyuhara thought it would win her applause.

In the end, the applause didn't come, but instead, he realized that she had just started to sob silently after her mood improved, which made him pull his hair in confusion.

"What's the matter, why are you crying again?"

"Yes... I sang so badly that it scared you?"

Tang Pina shook her head with choked sobs, "No, you sang...you sang very well,"

"Then how do you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the impatient Sikong Qingyu.

Sniffing, Tang Pianlu continued the words just now, "It's just not as emotional as what Ah Si sang."

Hearing this, Sikong Qingyu immediately put his hands on his forehead, feeling the urge to faint on the spot.

It's not all the same meaning, it's clear that he dislikes his bad singing.

It's so shocking!

I never want to sing again for the rest of my life!

Especially "Looking Back Again"!

Recalling the song he sang just now, Sikong Qingyu felt very good about himself, and even felt that he performed a little supernaturally.

So, he was unconvinced, "No, I think I sang very well!"

Before Tang Pianlu could speak, he squinted his eyes and complained, "Girl, you don't think I can sing as well as him because you like Ah Si and defend him, right? Don't take you like this!"

Tang Pina quickly retorted, "That's not true, Ah Si's singing is more deeply rooted in people's hearts than yours. Every time I hear him sing this song, I cry."

"But you also cried when I sang just now, which means that what I sang is deeply rooted in your heart."

Sikong Qingyu was not to be outdone.

Tang Pina didn't want to hit him at first, but her 'father' was so stubborn that she had no choice but to tell the truth.

"I cried because I remembered Ah Si's appearance when she sang this song."

Sikong Qingyu hummed with a hurt face, "Hey, hey, is it really okay for you to hit an old man like this? Are you afraid of my myocardial infarction?"

"You're not that stingy."

Tang Pina cleverly put a high hat on him.

"I'm just so stingy! I hate being compared to others!"

Sikong Qingyu gritted his teeth pretending to be angry if he didn't like her.

It seemed that he was really angry, and Tang Pina asked angrily, "Are you angry?"

"uh-huh."

Sikong Qingyu felt uncomfortable and didn't want to talk to her, so he hummed twice symbolically.

"It's really stingy! How can I have such a narrow-minded father when I get angry about such a small matter."

Tang Pianliu didn't comfort him, and even spoke sarcastic remarks angrily.

"..."

Sikong Qingyu was really angry right now, and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, he wished he could leave her behind and go back to sleep with his wife in his arms.

It's a pity that he is damned reluctant to abandon her.

There was no other way, so I had no choice but to grit my teeth in my heart and make complaints about the middle-aged version who was afraid that Baili away had already fallen asleep.

Mu Wanchi, your daughter's ability to irritate people is even worse than yours!