Shao Qian opened his mouth as he watched the man who ran to his room in a hurry, this... this doesn't seem to match the script?Shouldn't the cheap father who has been humiliated by him like this become angry and slap him?

"Xiaohui, you are really going too far." The heroine, who had never had any sense of presence, was also shocked when she saw the boy's exposed face.I don't know since when the teenager has been wearing smoky makeup and long hair. She has also forgotten when she really went to see this brother, and she even forgot when was the last time they communicated?

If her father hadn't called this clean boy her son today, she really couldn't associate this cute and delicate boy with the rebellious boy with smoky makeup and punk clothes.

Shao Qian rolled his eyes and slammed the door shut.Now he doesn't have much affection for creatures like heroes and heroines.Even when you see it, you will feel bored unconsciously, so you can't expect him to be kind to him.

Zhang Guoqiang took a battle shower, put on clean clothes, and walked out of the room. His freshly washed hair was still dripping, but it was undeniable that the face exposed after hanging up his beard could make people look a little distracted.

Many men become more attractive as they get older. Zhang Guoqiang’s face was always covered by a beard and he couldn’t see clearly. Now he hangs his beard off, leaving only a green beard and freshly washed half-length hair sticking to his face. The water stains on it slowly slid down and submerged into the black pajamas... Today's Zhang Guoqiang is like a mobile hormone, exuding decadent sexiness all over his body.

Zhang Qing never expected that her father, who was usually sloppy and clean-dressed, would have such a side.It is undeniable that if he has always been dressed like this, he will definitely attract the attention of passers-by on the road.

However, such a man is now obscenely listening to his son's door, shaking his head and sighing in disappointment when he didn't hear the sound inside, and even frowned.Why did he fall asleep again? He still wanted to take a good look at his son's delicate face.

"Father..." Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Guoqiang with some confusion: "I...I'll go..."

Zhang Guoqiang raised his fingers and said softly to Zhang Qing: "Okay, go to bed early after washing, Xiaohui should be asleep, move a little lightly."

Hearing this, Zhang Qing clenched her hands behind her back, again and again.

All the good things since I was a child were given to my younger brother. Even if my father liked to gamble and drink, he didn't forget to leave pocket money for his younger brother, and she had to earn money to support a father and son. Why?They are all father's children, why should he favor his younger brother?Just because my brother is a boy?

It's just that Zhang Qing didn't ask this, she reluctantly smiled at Zhang Guoqiang and lowered her voice: "I, I'm going to change my clothes."

"Okay." Zhang Guoqiang watched his daughter go back to the room, rubbed her throbbing temples and shook his head wryly. For so many years, he only wanted to be with his wife who had passed away, but neglected to discipline his young son. His son who has become more and more rebellious in the past few years is really full of disappointment. Why doesn't he inherit her gentleness even though he is her child?Even that daughter...

Zhang Guoqiang shook his head and went back to his room. It is better to sleep first, and we will talk about it tomorrow.And he can't go on being so decadent anymore. Now that his son is so old, he has to give him a way out, right?

Shao Qian didn't know what Zhang Guoqiang was thinking, even if he knew, he didn't think a gambler and alcoholic could give him any way out.As the saying goes, a person cannot be judged by his appearance and sea water cannot be measured. Now he looks at Zhang Guoqiang's timid look, but his jaw drops when he is shocked by the god-like unfolding behind him.

After dark, Zhang Qing went out of the room once, looked at the dark living room and the closed door of her father and brother, hesitated for a while, and finally went to the kitchen to make a noodle to fill her stomach and go back to rest.

Shao Qian slept until the next morning. He stretched himself and was about to get up when he heard a knock on the door and a flattering voice from a man: "My dear son, Dad made delicious food. Have you woken up yet?"

Shao Qian's stretching motion froze immediately, he plucked his hair, put on pajama pants and opened the door: "You can do..."

The half-length hair of the man at the door was combed back and fixed, and the man forced a flattering smile on his tough and handsome face, and he greeted the boy who opened the door with a spatula in his hand: "Son, you're awake. "

"...Who are you?" Shao Qian said that he was a little incapable of accepting it. Is this a big change or something?Can the sloppy man who smelled of alcohol yesterday become such a handsome uncle?You look so good, why don't you become a star?

"Son, I'm your father." The man grinned at Shao Qian: "It's delicious when you cook it, wash it up and eat it."

Emma, ​​the sleepy-eyed Er Zai is so cute, I really want to cuddle her to sleep, why didn't I find Er Zai so cute before?

Besides Ayun, Erzai is the cutest.But when he thought of his decadent appearance before, the man felt a burst of annoyance. He was such a jerk before, how could he ignore such a cute child and just immerse himself in the pain of losing Ayun?As a result, his cute and delicate son was spoiled by the bad boy.

Shao Qian's goosebumps really aroused when he heard the man rolling his tongue. Who is this shameless and cute person with a shy face?

But seeing Zhang Guoqiang showing cuteness to his son without any pressure, he suddenly understood how he was self-taught by showing cuteness to the proprietress yesterday with a shy face.I can't help feeling the greatness of genes here.

Shao Qian took a step back and closed the door with a slam, then yawned and went to wash up.He felt that he had been a little grumpy in the past two days since he came here, and the degree of slamming doors skyrocketed.

Zhang Guoqiang was not angry when he saw the door being slammed shut, he just put down the raised spatula, turned around and wanted to go back to the kitchen.At this moment, Zhang Qing's room opposite was opened, and the father and daughter had a face-to-face meeting.

Zhang Qing stared at Zhang Guoqiang for a moment, then murmured to her father.

Zhang Guoqiang nodded to Zhang Qing, responded with a smile, and went back to the kitchen. When he was about to reach the kitchen, he suddenly said, "Remember to immerse the bowl in the sink after eating, or the noodles will dry on the bowl."

When Zhang Qing heard Zhang Guoqiang's words, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Why did he teach himself a lesson as soon as he came back?

What if she doesn't wash the dishes?I worked my ass off to earn money outside, and when I got home I still had to cook for that troublemaker. Couldn't that troublemaker help me once or twice?Zhang Qing didn't reply, she just went back to the room, changed her clothes and picked up her bag before going out.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Guoqiang poked his head out of the kitchen and looked at his daughter who was holding the doorknob: "I made breakfast, and I will leave after eating."

Zhang Qing paused, then opened the door and walked out. She really had enough of this place.Whatever she did seemed wrong.After all, in father's heart, he is not as good as his precious son, right?

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