Demon King Daddy [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Junche: "..."

Of course he knew who Han Xuan was.

The marshal of the Sun Legion, young and handsome, from a family background, has always been as famous as him.

But no matter which man came home, he saw that his partner didn't even have time to enter the study.

Just standing in the living room, looking at the huge photo of another man with delighted eyes.

I can't feel better.

What made Qin Junche even more uncomfortable was that Gu Tang, who had admired Han Xuan's photo, looked quite happy.

Gu Tang stood calmly on the spot, accepting Qin Junche's gaze up and down.

"Don't worry." He guessed that the other party should have seen enough, and had doubted everything that should be doubted, so he said unhurriedly: "I never thought that anything would happen to this Han Xuan."

Qin Junche: "..."

Gu Tang did not lie to Qin Junche.

For him, just one Qin Junche was enough trouble.

Add one more, I'm afraid it's not because I'm going to be bald at a young age.

He smiled slightly at his legal partner: "I just got to know this Han Xuan. Everyone said that he is your fateful opponent. He really does seem to be quite powerful."

Qin Junche: "...what do you want to do?"

"I just want to..." Gu Tang tilted his head and glanced upstairs.

The door there was closed just now, but at some point Qin Xiao quietly opened it.

Gu Tang's gaze didn't linger for long, he quickly met Qin Junche's eyes again: "Remind you."

Gu Tang's voice became cold: "If you only come after me, then I can bear it. But if you hurt Xiao Er again, then... then there is no discussion."

He raised his jaw towards Qin Junche, but he still didn't say the word "divorce" in front of Qin Xiao.

But he knew that Qin Junche must understand.

"I know that the Qin family is very powerful, and Marshal is also very powerful. But the Han family is also great, and Han Xuan is not bad." Gu Tang said slowly: "With such competitors, Marshal should take it easy."

After he finished speaking, he smiled at Qin Junche: "Of course, I don't want to go to that step in the end. But for Xiao'er, as a father, I can do anything."

Qin Junche: "..."

What did he do? !

He was hung up on the video call by Gu Tang, and left the half-opened quarterly meeting of the Star Army to go home.

When I entered the door, I saw my wife admiring the headshot of my most annoying guy.

After appreciating it, I was beaten with a gun and a stick.

But Gu Tang didn't even give him a chance to explain. After saying these words, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

He is going to get fruit for Qin Xiao.

Also ready to have a good chat with the kids.

From Gu Tang's point of view, Qin Xiao is not autistic at all.

Maybe he was a little shy, and then he was frightened by Qin Junche, a bad father.

Of course he meant what he said just now.

I said it in front of Qin Xiao, hoping that he would know.

No matter what happens, Gu Tang will always stand behind him and protect him.

Qin Junche watched Gu Tang walk into the open kitchen, staring at his handsome back for a few seconds.

Then he raised his head and looked at Qin Xiao's room on the second floor.

The door was still ajar, and a small figure could be seen standing behind the door.

Qin Junche thought for a while, then strode upstairs.

Qin Xiao resolutely closed the door with a "bang".

Qin Junche knocked on the door three times, then looked at Gu Tang who was still in the kitchen.

He lowered his voice and threatened his son: "Open the door, or we'll break up. I'll tell your dad right away when you drove your mecha at school and made your classmates cry, and you wet your pants after running all over the school."

After Qin Junche finished speaking, he stood quietly at the door and began to wait.

There was a soft "click" at the door.

Then they were pulled from the inside.

Qin Xiao's small head was exposed from the door, and he struggled reluctantly for a while.

After all, he opened the door and let Qin Junche in.

Qin Junche quickly walked in, and then closed the door with his backhand.

Qin Xiao had jumped onto his bed and sat down.

He raised his head and looked at his other father without fear.

The marshal of the Star Army, the future ruler of the Qin family.

Taller than him, and far stronger in body.

Qin Xiao's long eyelashes fluttered twice, his small mouth curled up and he turned his head away.

"What did you do just now?" Qin Junche was baffled by Gu Tang.

He squatted down in front of Qin Xiao, looking at his son at the same level: "Your father, I was beaten up by your father as soon as I came back, and I was almost kicked out of the house."

Qin Xiao pouted, not wanting to look at Qin Junche.

"Look at me!" Qin Junche stretched out his hand and gently pinched Qin Xiao's face.

Looking at his son's still stubborn little face.

He sneered, and said slowly: "Your father, you were in the living room just now, staring at Han Xuan..."

He paused and reminded his son: "Han Xuan, do you know? The uncle of Han Fengting in your class, the marshal of the Liege Army, the guy who drives the flame mech."

Qin Xiao froze for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at his father.

"Hmph." Qin Junche couldn't help stretching out his hand, and twisted Qin Xiao's face again, "Remember? Han Xuan, who is taller, handsomer and more powerful than you, even though he is worse than your father."

He continued: "Your father was in the living room just now, staring at this Han Xuan's headshot, smiling happily."

With a sound of "dong", Qin Xiao jumped out of the bed, turned around and ran towards the door.

"Now you know you are in a hurry?" Qin Junche stood up straight, and said lazily behind him, "It's late."

Little Qin Xiao stopped at the door.

The little head hangs down, looking listless.

"What did we say at the beginning? We have to be consistent with the outside world, what's the result?" Qin Junche put his arms around his chest.

He didn't sympathize with his son: "This time, when you turned on the armor at school, your classmates were so frightened that they cried and had a fever, and you were invited by their parents. You were afraid that your father would know that he was angry with you, so you asked me to come back and see the teacher."

"I went to see you, and I even helped you hide it from your father. What's the result?" Qin Junche snorted softly, "You're still slandering me, making me disliked by your father. Qin Xiao, what about the agreed father-son alliance? That's it!"

Qin Xiao stood at the door with a sullen head for a while.

He suddenly turned around and ran to his desk, and flicked on the optical brain.

His slender hands quickly controlled the optical-computer interface, and finally called up a webpage.

He pursed his mouth tightly, and turned to stare at Qin Junche.

The page that opened was a photo of Qin Junche standing side by side with a handsome young man.

The two of them held a slender tall glass wine glass in each hand, and the wine glass contained blood-colored red wine.

The handsome man's eyes were bent into crescent moons with a smile, and a small dimple was exposed on half of his cheek facing the photo.

From the photos, he was talking to Qin Junche with his head tilted.

Qin Junche who was standing beside him was also laughing.

Although his smile was very weak, the two of them looked very harmonious and seductive.

Qin Xiao brought up another interface and entered: "Dad didn't eat dinner."

His words were very simple, but Qin Junche understood.

What Qin Xiao meant was that when Gu Tang saw this photo, he was so sad that he didn't even eat dinner.

Qin Xiao glared at Qin Junche again, and typed: "I don't like you because I make dad feel bad."

Qin Junche touched his chin in disbelief.

He was silent for a moment, then said to Qin Xiao: "Your father won't feel bad about this kind of thing."

"Huh!" Qin Xiao didn't type this time, but directly wrinkled his little nose and made a face at Qin Junche.

"Really, son." Qin Junche sat down on Qin Xiao's bed, pulled him into his arms, "Your father can't possibly feel bad about this kind of thing, now he wants to unite with Han Xuan and drive dad out of the house What, son!"

He stretched out his hand to hold Qin Xiao's shoulder: "We father and son must stand firmly together this time, and we must not give Han Xuan that smiling tiger a chance."

Qin Xiao didn't speak.

"Otherwise, I'll tell your father that I was invited by the school to invite parents when I came back suddenly this time." Qin Junche calmly threatened his son, "You not only scare the children to cry with your mecha, but after being invited by the parents, you also I’m going to drive the mecha to bulldoze other people’s houses.”

"!!!"

Qin Xiao broke away from Qin Junche's hand, ran to the optical brain in a few steps, and typed: "I didn't flatten the house, it was you who flattened it!"

"Oh." Qin Junche nodded, "But I didn't scare the kid to tears."

"You did!" Qin Xiao became even angrier, "You even frightened the children's parents to tears, and beat others to vomit blood."

"Oh." Qin Junche nodded again, "It seems to be the case, but you were the one who bullied people in the academy with a mecha and was finally invited as a parent."

Qin Xiao shrank suddenly.

He scratched the table twice with his small hands, and finally nodded reluctantly.

"He who understands current affairs is a hero, son." Qin Junche nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his arms and rubbed Qin Xiao's head.

"Xiao Er." At this moment, Gu Tang knocked on the door, "May I come in?"

Qin Xiao quickly ran over and opened the door for Gu Tang.

As soon as the door opened, he grabbed Papa Gu's clothes tightly.

Like a kitten being bullied, it clings to him pitifully.

Gu Tang looked at Qin Xiao, and then at Qin Junche who was sitting on Qin Xiao's bed.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to speak.

Qin Xiao thought of his father's threat just now.

He pulled Gu Tang's hand, stepped on his feet and took the biggest and reddest cherry from the fruit plate held by the other party.

He stuffed this cherry into Gu Tang's mouth first.

After thinking about it, Qin Xiao carefully picked out the smallest and most sour cherry.

Then he ran to the side of the bed and raised his little hand to Qin Junche.

"Thank you son!" Qin Junche ate the cherries, vigorously rubbed Qin Xiao's head, raised his head, and looked at Gu Tang with a provocative smile.

Gu Tang: "..."