darling, listen to me

Gu Yun nodded, "That's it. I remember Sister Fei'er told me before that this kind of lollipop was her favorite food when she was a child. Don't you know?"

Chen Dahong remembered that when her daughter was young, she often bought this for her to eat, and every time she lost her temper, as long as she gave her this, she would stop it.

He suddenly felt that he was really negligent as a father. His daughter's boyfriend remembered this, but he didn't remember it.

After inserting the lollipop, Gu Laogou returned the flowers to Chen Dahong, and said, "I'll teach you some tricks. When you see her, it's best not to talk, just walk over silently, and then give the flowers to her." She, remember not to walk in a hurry, but to bend slightly, it feels a bit vicissitudes."

"You are cheating." Chen Dahong expressed disdain.

Gu Laogou was in a hurry, and asked, "Can you call it a fake relationship? Can your feelings for Sister Fei'er be called fake? Do you really want to reconcile with your daughter? Are you willing to pay such a small amount?"

Chen Dahong was silent for a while, and then suddenly his old face shook, revealing a ruthless look, which scared Gu Laogou into thinking that he was going to fight him with a bayonet.

However, in a second, Chen Dahong bent his waist slightly and walked up like a little old man.

Chen Dahong is fighting hard.

In order to make the woman forgive him and reconcile with him as soon as possible, he planned to accept Gu Yun's guidance in all aspects.

The main reason is that he feels that this little comrade, an expert...

After walking about five or six steps, he turned around and asked, "How is it, is it all right?"

"Yes, that's right, drag your feet a little longer." Gu Laogou really guided without reservation.

"How about this? Does this look like a sprained foot?"

"Don't be afraid, let's not pursue the image first, let's maximize the effect first. You walk down these few steps, and as soon as this little flower and lollipop is given away, I don't believe she didn't burst into tears on the spot!"

"I think it will work! The main reason is that there is a role of memory, and then touch the scene to create emotion, isn't it?"

"Yes, but that's not enough, you have to have an expression... don't be so serious, you have to have the feeling that you want to force a smile but your eyes turn red."

"No, Xiao Gu, this expression is quite difficult."

"It's okay, you have real feelings. When you see her, you should think about the scene when she chased you when you were a child. This effect will definitely come out!"

"Okay, it's fine if you think it's okay."

"Don't worry, I know her too well, as long as you do what I say, it will definitely...cough cough cough..."

Gu Laogou began to cough crazily, as if he had choked on something.

At this time, Comrade Chen Dahong was facing away from Gu Yun, and was still frantically rehearsing his vicissitudes of life.

"Little Gu, what should I say when I look back?"

"uh-huh……"

"What are you coughing for? Think about it for me. Let's try to take it down for her in one fell swoop."

"Cough... no, Uncle, how should I put it... that must be from your heart, right?"

After Gu Laogou finished speaking, he looked at Chen Fei'er who was five meters away with a flattering smile on his face.

Well, Chen Fei'er has been here for a while.

Her pretty face was full of shock.

Looking at the old man who was limping and practicing desperately, and looking at the "instructor" next to him who was bursting with confidence and plausible words, her mood was rumbling like a landslide.

What's happening here?

What are they doing, rehearsing?

How can rehearsal move me, how can I "take myself down in one fell swoop"?

Oh my god, do these two seemingly silly, smart, and smart ones, the old and the young, really know themselves?

What exactly is this little bastard? Why can such a serious old man be led astray like that?

Chen Fei'er's mentality was about to collapse.

……

At this time, Chen Dahong suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he turned around.

Then, he suddenly saw his own woman, staring at him with wide-open almond-eyed and shocked expression.

Rumble!

Chen Dahong suddenly felt as if more than a dozen bolts of lightning struck him, and he remained motionless at that moment.

His old face was hot, as if he had just been slapped more than a dozen times, and he felt that his image was completely destroyed in this instant.

And ruined in front of the most important daughter!

Meeting people unkindly, making friends carelessly, one misstep will cause eternal hatred!

How can I be so obsessed with ghosts, I can believe this kid's nonsense, now it's all over!

Chen Dahong's Adam's apple twitched, and he gulped down his saliva. His daughter was in front of him. It was impossible for him to stop talking like this. So after taking a deep breath, he mustered up his courage and walked towards her slowly.

"Scratch your feet a little longer."

When passing by Gu Laogou, Gu Laogou quietly reminded him again.

Chen Dahong can't wait to kick him in the past, brat, I will settle accounts with you later!

"Feifei, Dad... Dad misses you."

Chen Dahong walked up to Chen Fei'er, and realized that she really didn't need to perform, as long as she saw her daughter, her eyes would get hot.

Some feelings really don't need to be disguised, and they can't be disguised.

As he spoke, he handed over the flowers with lollipops stuck in them.

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[Chapter 390.397 Why do you have to force me? ]

Chen Fei'er looked at his father whom he hadn't seen for seven years, and found that he was indeed old.

Although compared with people of the same age, he is taller and stronger in terms of energy and posture, but the white hair at the temples, the fishtails at the corners of the eyes, and the wrinkles on the face all show that he is already an old man.

In particular, his eyes lacked the stubbornness and unruliness of the past, but there were more of them that she had never seen before...some kind of flattering eyes, which seemed to prove his change even more.

In Chen Fei'er's impression, this man has always kept his back straight, speaks in an official accent, and does not smile, but his eyes are always full of majesty and rarely warm.

Now the difference is really big.