I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

soon.

Qin Xun replied.

[Xia Ning and I are about to fly to Chengdu Bistro. Time is tight, so I won’t disturb you and reminisce with those internet celebrities. 】

[Xiaoying, thank you for your help. 】

Song Ying couldn't help but sneered when she saw the word "reminiscing about the past".

What are you talking about?

I taunted them for more than ten minutes, but they didn't even dare to utter a fart. If I continued taunting them, they would be beaten.

She squatted on the ground, her nostrils slightly opened, and typed a few words "You're welcome."

Deleted again.

Then type "Thank you mom!".

Deleted again.

She didn't know what to say.

It can not only reflect your own demeanor, but also express your slight dissatisfaction in a subtle way.

Song Ying squatted under the street lamp, buried her head in her knees, and squeezed out a few words between her teeth.

"I'm so angry!"

"I'm not a child anymore, I'm not so easy to coax!"

suddenly.

The phone's message notification beeps.

Song Ying looked up and saw that it was Qin Xun who had sent a 60-second voice message.

At one o'clock, Qin Xun's singing came from the mobile phone and drifted into the night.

"Always ask you for something but never say thank you"

"It's not easy to understand you until you grow up"

“I always pretend to be relaxed every time I leave.”

"Smile and say go back, turn around with tears in your eyes"

……

Song Ying: "???"

Brother Qin Xun sings to thank me?

But why does it sound weird?

It doesn’t taste right!

……

"I wish I could hold your warm hand like before"

"But you are not by my side, asking Qingfeng to carry you well."

"Time will slow down and don't make you grow older."

"I would like to use my one to exchange you for a long time"

……

Song Ying stood up and stamped her feet anxiously.

"It was sung wrong! It was sung wrong!"

"Although I am no longer a child, I am not a mother either!"

"Wrong age!"

……

"What can I do for you, a strong father in your life?"

"Just accept the trivial concern."

"Thank you for everything you do to support our home with both hands."

"Always do my best to give me the best"

"Am I your pride? Are you still worried about me?"

"The child you care about has grown up."

……

Song Ying jumped up in anger.

"It doesn't matter if the age is wrong, the gender is wrong!"

"I am mother!"

"Is this how you thank people?"

Just when she was extremely anxious, she saw Qin Xun's message again.

[This song belongs to Xiaoying Doll, thank you and thank you dad]

[Sing it to your dad! 】

[He loves you very much, he deserves it! 】

[He has a headache thinking about you now! 】

After Song Ying read the message, he was so happy that he chased an innocent stray cat in front of him for more than 30 meters.

Sing a song to her to express your gratitude. It should be appropriate to the situation to be touching.

But if you want to give her a song, what kind of bike do you need? !

She pressed the voice button.

"Brother is the best!"

"mua!"

……

In a taxi.

Qin Xun finished playing Song Ying's prestige, and when he heard the last "mua", his face turned dark.

Some regret adding to Song Ying's prestige.

suddenly.

A hand reached out and took away his phone.

Qin Xun turned his head and watched Xia Ning delete Song Ying's voice without expression.

Xia Ning's voice was cold.

"Don't listen to evil."

Qin Xun: "..."

He lowered his head helplessly and saw Xia Ning's feet exposed in slippers.

It’s small, delicate and very cute!

But he saw that foot shrinking back and pinching the toe.

"See no evil."

Qin Xun closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

I heard Xia Ning say coldly again.

"Think no evil."

Qin Xun opened his eyes and turned to look at Xia Ning.

"Then I'm going to die?"

Xia Ning looked at Qin Xun silently for a while, then suddenly smiled softly.

"also."

Qin Xun: "..."

……

Under the night.

On the curb.

Song Ying learned the song "Father" and called her father to watch the video.

The video is connected quickly.

Song Yaoyang grinned from ear to ear.

"Xiao Yingbao, it's rare that you take the initiative to make a video call to me!"

"I watched your performance today, and you were the best performer in the entire Douyin Wonderful Night."

Song Ying hesitated and snorted mischievously.

"Then you haven't finished reading."

"It's obviously brother Qin Xun who performed best!"

In the cell phone video, Song Yaoyang's smile froze.

Song Ying didn't notice.

"Brother Qin Xun said that you are overthinking me."

In the video, Song Yaoyang's smile completely disappeared.

Why are you thinking so hard? You were obviously beaten hard by a fake guy.

Song Ying still couldn't notice it.

"Brother Qin Xun gave me a song. I like it very much, and now I really want to sing it to you."

Song Yaoyang smiled again on his face.

"You sing, you sing, I listen."

"The older you get, the less willing you are to share things with me."

“I’m so flattered today.”

Song Ying smiled and sang softly.

"Always ask you for something but never say thank you"

"It's not easy to understand you until you grow up"

“I always pretend to be relaxed every time I leave.”

"Smile and say go back, turn around with tears in your eyes"

……

In the mobile phone video, Song Yaoyang's eyes turned red instantly, he turned his head away and blinked, trying to hold back tears.

Song Ying's nose felt a little sore when she saw her father's expression.

"I wish I could hold your warm hand like before"

"But you are not by my side, asking Qingfeng to carry you well."

"Time will slow down and don't make you grow older."

"I would like to use my one to exchange you for a long time"

……

In the video, Song Yaoyang was smiling and wiping his tears.

Song Ying sang the last verse with a choked voice.

"What can I do for you, a strong father in your life?"

"Just accept the trivial concern."

"Thank you for everything you do to support our home with both hands."

"Always do my best to give me the best"

"Am I your pride? Are you still worried about me?"

"The child you care about has grown up."

……

In mobile video.

Song Yaoyang's nose was red, his eyes were red, and he choked with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Yingbao, you... you have really grown up."

"But you don't have to grow up in front of dad. I'm not that old now. You can be a kid all your life."

Song Ying thought of Xia Ning and shook her head.

"No, I want to mature."

"Only mature women can seduce people."

Song Yaoyang: "..."

He took a few deep breaths and laughed.

"Xiao Yingbao, what do you want?"

"I buy for you!"

Song Ying pouted.

"Can you stop being so fussy? I can't buy what I want. I just want to express some concern for my father."

Song Yaoyang laughed.

Song Ying said again.

"If you have to do something, just be calm. Yesterday, my mother called me to complain again, saying that you were looking for a female internet celebrity!"

Song Yaoyang's smile disappeared.

"You... you're not big or small!"

hang up the phone.

Song Yaoyang touched the top of his head, where Qin Xun had hit him with a dildo yesterday, and snorted coldly.

"Fuck, I'll let you go this time!"

……

Five in the morning.

The plane landed in Chengdu.

Qin Xun took a taxi and didn't notice that he took a shared taxi.

The two parties didn't get along very well. The driver dropped Qin Xun and Xia Ning on the side of the road near the tavern.

Qin Xun took the navigation on his mobile phone and led the way towards the tavern at the end of Yulin Road.

Seeing this, Xia Ning asked doubtfully.

"You don't know the way?"