Mr. Dior

"You are," Jiao Qi looked him up and down uncertainly, "Dior... Zhang?"

"So you still remember my name." Zhang Chenfei laughed at himself, looking down at the son in his arms.The little golden retriever was still angry just after getting the injection, smelled the familiar smell, immediately stood up with his clothes off, and complained.

Being so close to him when we met for the first time, blood relationship is indeed a wonderful thing.

"I took the child away. If you don't want to be separated from your son, just follow me obediently." After saying this, Zhang Chenfei felt a little regretful.Obviously I have practiced many times, and I must speak well when I see him again, but the words turned into threats again.

There is no way, as the godfather of the underworld in the Asia-Pacific region, the cold-blooded and ruthless night emperor, he is only used to cold intimidation, and cannot act gentle and petty.What a bad reunion.

Once you say something, you can't take it back, the CEO turned around coldly, and walked forward firmly in the howling autumn wind, without looking back at the man who haunted him so much.

"..." Jiao Qi was very helpless, followed Zhang Dadao to the parking place, and asked Annie what the setting was.

Annie: "According to the line just now, 'this looks like my species', the search results are as follows,

"The President's Wife Runs with the Ball"

"Genius Baby Confused Mommy"

"One Night's Wrong Love: Evil Shao Chased His Wife 99 Times"

"Gold Medal Mediation: A Neighbor Breaks His Head, The Cause Was Over a Bag of Corn Seeds"

Zhinao does not have this level of analysis ability, it is recommended that you judge according to the actual situation. "

It must not be corn seeds. If it was a country column, Zhang Daiao would not be called Dior Zhang, but Zhang Dazhu.

With a headache, Jiao Qi turned off the brain interface, sat in the co-pilot, and buckled up his seat belt.The car door automatically locked with a click, and a little golden retriever was suddenly stuffed in his arms.

"You hold your son, and I'll drive." Zhang Chen threw the son to his little wife expressionlessly, observing his every move from the corner of his eye.Seeing him gently adjust the posture of the little guy, letting Guangzong lie on his lap to sleep soundly, the tip of his heart couldn't help softening.

Greedy eyes traced the outline of the man from head to toe.Even though he has given birth to a child, he looks the same as when he was a teenager, but with a bit more mature temperament, which makes him more attractive.

"Why do you think he's a son? He's obviously a dog." Jiao Qi still doesn't understand what kind of script this is. It's impossible for the president's story to have such a setting as a dog's son.

Zhang Chenfei put one hand on the steering wheel, looked sideways at the little furball in Jiao Xi's arms, and said in a low tone, "Our family has a special bloodline. We were all dogs when we were young, and I was a husky when I was young. Sign a contract with you to have a child, and then It's for keeping secrets, I didn't expect you to dare to escape..."

His bony fingers tightly gripped the steering wheel, restraining the surging pain in his heart.Before he had time to explain clearly to Jiao Qi, he ran away, and he didn't know how he lived outside these years.A normal person must be terrified to give birth to a pup, and a man must be very helpless.But he was so kind, he didn't throw it away as a monster, and he raised it with all his heart.

"Hey, no, wait a minute," Jiao Qi stunned and stopped Zhang Chenfei from explaining the script, "Tell me, what kind of thing were you when you were young?"

"Husky." The underworld godfather said very seriously.

"... Huh?" Jiao Qi didn't know what to say, did the plot of the previous ABO continue here?The problem is that he made up nonsense, and Zhang Dacock actually used it in a new script... I don't dare to add settings to him indiscriminately in the future.

On the way back to the villa, Mr. Jiao used his negotiating skills to cover Zhang Daciao's words, and he roughly understood the worldview of this guy.

The boss of the underworld, with countless younger brothers, both black and white, all-powerful.

OK, OK.

The villa on Friday evening is ready to welcome the two masters.The setting sun cast a layer of golden light on the lawn in the yard, the butler in gentleman's suit and white gloves opened the car door for Jiao Qi with a smile.

"Woof!" It was the first time he came to the villa, and Zhang Guangzong stood in Jiao Qi's arms, looking left and right excitedly, kicking his legs to go down to play.

Jiao Qi put the little golden retriever on the lawn and let it have fun.

"Wow!" The little guy ran excitedly as soon as he hit the ground, jumping and rolling.

"He is my son, you take good care of him." Zhang Chenfei grabbed the little wife who was trying to get out of his sight, and turned to explain to the housekeeper.

"The aunt over there has already explained to me that the food and supplies have been prepared long ago, and the sleeping place has been built." The housekeeper pointed to the beautiful log cabin on the lawn.

Zhang Chenfei glanced noncommittally at the son of a dog who was digging for bugs, and led Jiao Qi's hand into the house.

"As you can see, the child is very happy here. As long as you obediently stay by my side, Guangzong will be the prince of the underworld in the Asia-Pacific region." Zhang Chenfei took out a cigar, and still didn't cut it, just stuck it in his mouth.

"I don't think Guangzong wants to be the prince of the underworld." Jiao Xi's mouth twitched.

"You can't make decisions for him." Zhang Chenfei threw away the cigar, pulled his little wife into his arms, and gently stroked his fair and handsome face.The innocent and confused little wife still doesn't understand what the underworld prince means, but it doesn't matter, he still has a lot of time for him to understand.

He took out the silver cigar cutter and stuffed it into the hands of the little wife, asking him to cut his own cigars.

"What kind of cigars are you cutting, Zhang Diao, you are capable!" Jiao Qi threw the cigar cutters back into the drawer, and glared at him with raised eyebrows.

In the early years, Zhang Chenfei learned to smoke cigars from his business partners, but the cigars were too strong and hurt his body, so Jiao Qi didn't allow him to smoke them, so he gave up.Now I seldom touch cigarettes, only occasionally smoking one or two.

Hearing this, Zhang Chenfei reflexively spat out the cigar in his mouth.

"Good boy." Jiao Qi patted his dog's head, got up and was about to change clothes, but was suddenly grabbed back by Zhang Chenfei and pushed him down on the sofa.

"Do you want to leave after teasing me?" Zhang Chenfei looked down at him, with suppressed pain in his eyes, "I found you with great difficulty, and I will never repeat the mistakes I made a few years ago and let you escape again!"

This marriage was originally just a contract signed for the purpose of having a child, but he was damned tempted.And this hateful man left suddenly after he was tempted.

"Don't think that you are really irreplaceable. A large number of men are willing to bear children for me. If other children are born, Guangzong's status will be in jeopardy."