虐渣男从 现在 开始

Zhao Xianghai took the ointment in his hand and looked at it, it was for scraping skin wounds.

Last night he was entangled with Xiao Ye, the drunk and crazy Xiao Ye pressed him down, like a stray dog ​​having a convulsion on the street, bit the skin on his shoulder and bled a little.

The dog man's teeth are quite sharp.

"No need," Zhao Xianghai didn't want his stuff, and pushed it back, "You take it back."

Xiao Ye frowned, and domineeringly put the ointment directly into Zhao Xianghai's pocket, and did not allow him to take it out, and said in a low voice, "Remember to rub it."

Afterwards, he lowered his body and forced a smile at Xiao Lele: "Lele, the second father is going to work first."

"Okay, Second Dad, be careful on the road." Xiao Lele waved his little hand.

Xiao Ye stood up straight, and just about to leave, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Lele's slightly expectant expression from the corner of his eye.

He suddenly thought of something, hesitated for a moment, paused, turned around, reached out to support the back of Zhao Xianghai's head, leaned closer to him, and let go in an instant: "Good morning kiss, I haven't forgotten."

After that, he said nothing more, and hurried out the door, as if he was escaping from something.

Zhao Xianghai stood where he was, but his eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Big Daddy," Xiao Lele tugged at Zhao Xianghai's sleeve, "Let's go."

Zhao Xianghai nodded with a chuckle, and looked in the direction Xiao Ye left.

After going through the madness last night, this man seems to be extraordinarily silent today.

And that kiss just now...

It's borrowed.

They borrowed for the first time in seven years.

……

Zhao Xianghai let Xiao Lele sit in the car, sat in the driver's seat, and drove the car smoothly.

Halfway through the car, the phone rang.

Zhao Xianghai pressed the Bluetooth headset: "Hello?"

"Brother Hai, it's me." Yang Jiali's weak voice sounded over there.

Zhao Xianghai held the steering wheel with both hands and hummed, "Are you awake?"

"Just woke up," Yang Jiali heard a rustling sound, "Last night, thank you Brother Hai for saving me."

"It's a small matter, you're welcome," Zhao Xianghai said calmly, "When you wake up, there is ready-made food in the refrigerator. Take it out and warm it up, so you won't be hungry."

Yang Jiali choked, and hummed: "Brother Hai, are you... busy today?"

"Not very busy, what's the matter?"

"I want to come to your office to talk to you in the afternoon." Yang Jiali's voice carried a hint of sigh and dullness.

When Zhao Xianghai heard his words, he immediately understood that Yang Jiali had something in his heart to tell him.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to ask about Yang Jiali's situation over the years, so he nodded: "Okay, come here, I'll come out for you in the afternoon."

Yang Jiali said yes and hung up the phone.

Zhao Xianghai closed the line, pursed his lips, and didn't know what he was thinking.

He drove quietly for a while, and arrived at Xiao Lele's school gate not long after.

"Lele, carry your schoolbag well," Zhao Xianghai instructed as usual, and opened the car door for her, "Listen to the teacher obediently, study hard, and dad will pick you up at night, do you understand?"

Xiao Lele got out of the car with her schoolbag on her back: "Got it."

Zhao Xianghai sat where he was, watching Xiao Lele's figure slowly walking towards the door.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to close the car door, but Xiao Lele suddenly turned around and ran back to Zhao Xianghai's car door: "Big Daddy, wait."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Xianghai stopped what he was doing and asked.

"I want to ask you a question," Xiao Lele said with an extremely serious expression, "You have to answer me honestly."

Looking at his daughter's expression, Zhao Xianghai suddenly thumped for some reason.

But he still nodded: "Lele, tell me."

Xiao Lele held the schoolbag with both hands, hesitated for a moment, frowned and asked, "Big Daddy, you and Second Daddy... are you going to break up?"