Nouveau riche love story

Chen Jing'an didn't say anything more, every time he came to see him, he would only say a few words at most, just a few words, every time it made Chen Xingqiang feel as uncomfortable as scratching his heart with claws.

"You hate me for this?" he asked.

"It used to be, but not all of it." Chen Jing'an replied honestly, "Do you know what it's like to be forced to hide in the trash can by the kids at school in order to escape being beaten?"

Chen Xingqiang's heart was trembling violently, but Chen Jing'an smiled indifferently.

"The feeling of bullying a rich second generation who has neither mother nor father to protect him is much better than bullying ordinary children."

He stood up from the stool, looked at Chen Xingqiang's examination results, and said in an almost gentle tone: "Take good care of your body, I think Chen Nuo will be released in a few years."

The little girl stood in the corridor, looking down at the flowers on her shoes, and when Chen Jing'an came out, she immediately raised her chubby face.

Chen Jing'an had already skillfully bent down to a suitable angle, and hugged her daughter into her arms.

The child became sleepy very quickly, and fell asleep in the car on the way home.

A series of street lights shone into the car, and occasionally the face of the driver could be seen.

The man's eyes seemed to be very tired, and he was struggling to look at the road ahead.

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When Shang Xiaochen came to pick up Jiujiu, the little girl was lying on the big bed rolling around. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she jumped up from the bed, thinking about her toes, and stretched out her arms to hug her.

"Dad~ Dad, I miss you so much~"

The little girl hooked Shang Xiaochen's neck in aggrieved manner, pouted her small red mouth, and felt more and more pitiful as she talked, but her mouth deflated when she was already in Shang Xiaochen's arms, and then she twitched Build it up.

The more I cried, the more uncomfortable I became, and the more uncomfortable I was, the louder my sobs became, and finally I was crying so sadly.

Chen Jingan stood at the side helplessly, obviously this week was pretty good with him, why is he crying like this now.

Shang Xiaochen held the little girl in his arms distressedly, pulled two pieces of tissue paper with one hand, and wiped her tears, "What's wrong?"

The little girl sobbed and dropped the golden beans drop by drop: "I miss my dad, I miss my dad~"

Shang Xiaochen weighed the weight in his hand, it was heavier than when it was delivered, and his face was rounded, which showed that he was not wronged.

He put on the hat for his daughter, nodded to Chen Jing'an, and left with the little girl in his arms.

Jiujiu didn't expect that he had a new home again, so he played excitedly for a while, and when he got tired, he entered Mengxiang.

As the days went on day by day, the lazy Shang Xiaochen didn't even want to think much, even when he saw Chen Jing'an, he was no different from seeing an aunt selling pancakes at the door.

The daughter exchanges once a week, and he is also happy to be free.

It wasn't until that day that the kindergarten's homework required two parents to help their children complete the homework together, and the two had more interaction besides picking up and dropping off their children.

The whole family sat on the soft cushions and finished the manual work. The little girl who was busy suddenly asked a question: "Is there anyone you like?"

The person who finally seized the opportunity quickly climbed up the pole, looking at Shang Xiaochen's face with a smile in his eyes.

However, he found that Shang Xiaochen was also looking at him with a malicious smile, and suddenly felt an indescribable embarrassment. He couldn't help rubbing his nose and coughing dryly: "Why do you think of asking this?"

The little girl dragged her chubby face and said melancholy: "The teacher said that when you grow up, you can marry the person you like. When you get married, you can eat delicious food and wear beautiful clothes. The children have participated in the competition." There will be no wedding in ninety-nine."

"Ah, it turns out that Jiujiu wants to see someone get married, it's easy to handle."

Shang Xiaochen turned his face and gave him a faint look: "You are responsible for taking her there."

Chen Jing'an got stuck. He really didn't make any friends in the past few years. The few people he knew were either married or decided to be single for life. It is impossible to find someone who can let him take the money.

The little girl opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at Chen Jing'an full of expectation: "Master is going to take me to the wedding, that's great!"

Chen Jing'an had no choice but to agree.

However, while piled up the scraps of paper in front of him, Jiujiu asked, "Hey, why don't you get married?"

Chen Jing'an lowered his head and took glue to stick the small ornament on his hand, and said in a low voice, "Because there is no one who likes me."

Shang Jiujiu seriously shook his head: "The aunt at the milk tea shop said she likes Da Da Da, the sister who buys flowers also likes Da Da Da, and the uncle at the bookstore last time, he still smiled at you."

Girl, you remember it really clearly!Chen Jing'an felt a little tired, and couldn't lift his lowered head.

"Big Daddy, is it because you are too picky, so you are still unmarried at a lot of age?" The little girl asked seriously.

A lot of ages...a lot of...ages...

The person struggling to do the manual work felt that his heart was hurting. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the yawning person sitting next to him. He had a calm expression on his face.

"Your father is not married either~" The person who felt that he could no longer solve the problem decided to guide his daughter's thinking.

Child Shang Jiujiu suddenly realized: "That's right, Dad, I haven't even attended your wedding!"

Shang Xiaochen almost wanted to paste all the glue in his hands on Chen Jingan's face, but since the girl is not allowed to use violence here, she could only smile and say to Jiujiu: "The children have never attended their father's wedding. Oh, Jiujiu is just like everyone else."

The little girl nodded half-understanding, and then asked: "When will Dad get married?"

"When Jiujiu grows up, Dad will get married."

"Then when will I grow up?"

"Ninety-nine eat more, study hard, listen to the teacher, and grow up soon~"

Chen Jingan didn't expect that he could coax the children like this. He listened to the conversation between one big and one small, and laughed unconsciously. He looked down at the manual work, and it was about [-]% to [-]% finished. No, it's important to do serious things first.

He got up from the mat in a jerk, rushed into the kitchen, poured two glasses of milk and swirled in the microwave twice.

For Shang Xiaochen, the effect of hot milk is always equivalent to sleeping pills. After drinking a glass of milk, the eyelids are already sticky and unable to open as soon as the work in hand is finished.

When Jiujiu finished assembling her little building blocks and looked up, she saw her father falling asleep on the small table.

She looked at the beautiful house in her hand, and was about to show it to Da Da Chen, she turned her body a little and saw Chen Jingan, and said, "Da Da, you smile so strangely~"