Qiao Yaxi had just finished dinner, and when he turned around with the dishes in both hands, he heard a loud bang on the door, and then a gust of wind blew by, and his body was hugged tightly.

"What's the matter?" He raised his hands to prevent the food from being buckled, and asked He Boyi, who was hugging him tightly, in confusion.

Xuanxuan, who was reading in the room, was startled by the sound of the door, and ran out to see his father blowing into the kitchen like a whirlwind, hugging him without letting go.

He stood outside the kitchen in bewilderment, his big eyes full of doubts, "Daddy, is daddy acting like a baby to you?" Normally, if he wanted his daddy to buy him toys or take him out to play, he would He will hug Daddy and not let go, it seems that Daddy is also acting like a baby.

He Boyi took two deep breaths on Qiao Yaxi's neck and raised his head, raising his eyebrows at Xuanxuan, "Dad, this is not coquettish, but flirting."

Kid Qiao Haoxuan tilted his head, what does that mean?

Qiao Yaxi raised his foot and kicked him speechlessly.

"Don't say anything."

He Gamei washed his hands and helped him serve the food. It was only when he sat at the dining table that he realized that he hadn't changed his shoes, so he changed them again.

Qiao Yaxi could see that he was not in a very good mood at the moment, and he only forced a smile because his son was by his side. He wanted to ask Xuanxuan after he went to bed, and he didn't need to think about it to know that he must have quarreled with his mother again. , I originally said that I would not come back to live today, but it turned out that I came back after only a long walk?

"I'm going to cut a plate of sausages." Originally, they thought it was just the father and son eating, so they only made two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, but now that He Game came back, there were not enough dishes to eat.

He Boyi said kindly, took out his phone and threw it on the sofa, then raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of Xuanxuan's head, teasing him with a teasing tone, "Is there any beautiful female classmate to confess to you today?" He remembered his son On the third day of school, he went to pick him up from school in the afternoon. When he arrived at the school gate, he found his son surrounded by several girls. He was very popular like that. After asking, he found out that several people had already applied to the teacher. I'm going to be at the same table with him.

Xuanxuan blushed, quite shyly, "Dad, how do you know?"

"Oh, my son is so handsome, how can no one confess to him!" He Boyi's complacent energy was so overwhelming that he couldn't see it.

Qiao Yaxi put a plate of sausages on the table and glared at him, "Little Douding, who is six or seven years old, still knows what confession is?"

"Of course I know!" Xuanxuan puffed his chest up and looked up, just like his father, proudly, "It's just like what my father said to my father, I love you!"

"..."

He Gamei picked a piece of meat for him and put it in a bowl, "It's fine, but son, you can't just watch those little girls' pictures and just agree to them because they look good. You can't be a duplicity man, you know?" ?”

"I know!" Xuanxuan said harshly, and put a piece of sausage in his bowl.

Qiao Yaxi rolled his eyes and took the bowl to eat, not wanting to talk to the father and son.

He Boyi, who usually can't handle two bowls of rice, unexpectedly felt full today after eating just one bowl. Qiao Yaxi looked up at him, and didn't force him to eat more.After he and Xuan Xuan finished eating and He Game cleaned up, Xuan Xuan went to help him like a follower.

"Bo Yi, I'm going to the supermarket, there is no yogurt at home, you can wash some cherries for Xuanxuan later, don't wash too much."

"Go ahead."

Qiao Yaxi went out with only his wallet, and threw his phone on the table. When He Boyi came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes and cherries, he found his phone buzzing on the table.

Xuanxuan ran over to pick up the phone, and when he saw the caller, he picked it up in surprise, with a sweet voice, "Godfather~~~"

He Gamei's anger came up in no time.

Xuanxuan didn't know that his father was a jealous man, and he chatted happily with Yan Chuan over there in fluent English.

He Gamei put down the cherry bowl, and reached out to ask Xuanxuan for the phone.

Over there, Yan Chuan didn’t know that someone else had changed to listen to the mobile phone, and he was still yelling one baby at a time in disgust, “Baby, do you want to be a godfather, godfather is going to miss you to death, and godfather will go back to accompany you after a while.” You, baby, godfather really doesn't enjoy eating without you!"

"Who is your baby?" He Boyi's voice was as cold as the four-nine-day Siberian cold current, and all the scrapes were covered with ice balls, which could directly stab people to death.

Yan Chuan's eyes widened, and his hair stood up in shock, "Who are you? What did you do to my son? Damn it, how did you come out here!"

He has been a bit busy recently, leaving early and returning late all day long, and because of the jet lag, his work and rest schedules are really not in line with Qiao Yaxi, so since the other party returned to the country, they have contacted a total of three times, and each time they couldn't say anything. Two sentences to care about the other party's current situation and hang up after knowing that there is nothing wrong, so Yan Chuan didn't know about Qiao Yaxi and He Boyi's reconciliation and cohabitation.

Hearing the voice of a strange man so cold as a killer suddenly, he was frightened to death, thinking that something happened to his son.

He Gamei said angrily: "Your son? That's my son!" These words were like pouring cold water into a frying pan, and it immediately exploded.

Yan Chuan was stunned for a moment and realized instantly, his voice changed, "He Game?!?"

"Oh, it's rare that you still know who I am."

"Why the hell are you at Yaxi's house? You two reconciled?" Yan Chuan was startled.

He Boyi chuckled, "That's right, not only are we reconciled, but we are also getting married soon."

"..." Yan Chuan didn't speak, he was really startled.

"Why didn't you talk? Didn't you yell loudly just now?" He Boyi gritted his teeth. Although he knew that Yan Chuan and Qiao Yaxi had no close relationship, and it was thanks to him to take care of their father and son while abroad these years, he just Not vinegar.

After waiting for a while, Yan Chuan suppressed his unhappiness, and asked in a cold voice, "Did you propose to Yaxi?"

"of course."

"Then your family knows Xuanxuan's existence?"

"……Know."

"Heh, you proposed to him for the sake of your son? You really are not ordinary despicable."

"If you hadn't gotten him out of the country seven years ago, I would have proposed this marriage a long time ago!" He Gamei was extremely annoyed, "If you hadn't taken care of their father and son all these years, do you think I would have let you go so easily?"

"Ha, then I really thank you. How dare you blame me for not being able to protect him?" Yan Chuan was also annoyed.

The two of them were quarreling happily, Xuanxuan looked dazed, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he hurried to the door and said anxiously to Qiao Yaxi who entered the door: "Daddy, daddy and godfather are arguing, it's so fierce, the sound so big!"

Isn't it loud? He could vaguely hear it in the corridor. Just now he thought it was the loud TV at home.

Sighing, Qiao Yaxi touched his face and gave him a bottle of yogurt, "Go back to the house and draw."

"Oh, good." Xuanxuan obediently went back to his room.

Over there, He Boyi and Yan Chuan had a happy quarrel with a [-]-hour time difference, and the content of the quarrel had already strayed away from Qiao Yaxi.

After hearing this, Qiao Yaxi felt that if they didn't stop them, they might even find out their conflict when they were wearing crotch pants.

"All right, all right, you two stop yelling, and you don't feel too tired to panic." He snatched the phone back from He Gamei, and Yan Chuan heard his voice over there, and finally stopped talking.

Qiao Yaxi pushed He Gamei to sit on the sofa, and then asked Yan Chuan, "Did you not go to work?"

"What work do you still have? I'll go back to China the day after tomorrow, and my dad said that if I don't go back, he will kill me." Yan Chuan drank his saliva, his mouth was parched from the quarrel just now.

Qiao Yaxi chuckled, Yan Chuan's father is also very pitiful, he threatens him once a year, it is estimated that this time there is really no other way, he really wants to kill him and arrest him.

"The flight number is sent, I will pick you up."

"That's a good relationship. By the way, arrange my meal too. I want to eat garlic roasted lamb chops and creamy mushroom soup." Yan Chuan ordered shamelessly.

"Okay, that's enough."

The two chatted a few more words, and Yan Chuan didn't ask about He Gamei, even if he wanted to talk about it, he couldn't explain it clearly on the phone, so he could only talk about it when they met.

After hanging up the call, Qiao Yaxi turned his face to look at the angry He Gamei who had been sitting on the sofa with his arms folded over his chest, and poked his forehead with his fingers, dumbfounded, "You two together are 60 years old, can you stop being so childish. "

"Hmph!" He Gamei rolled his eyes.

Qiao Yaxi fell on him with a rolled-eyed smile, and patted his chest, "Okay, okay, you didn't lose the fight, you can't be angry, wait until he comes back and you two fight, he will definitely not be able to beat you .”

"I can't kill him!"

"All right, all right, you'd better beat him to death." Qiao Yaxi straightened up and handed him a bottle of yogurt, "You should have calmed down a lot after you quarreled with Yan Chuan. Tell me, why did you run away suddenly? came back?"

He Boyi knew that what he was asking about was just coming home. Thinking of his fucking appearance, he sighed and looked irritable again.

"What's the matter?"

"I told my mother that Xuanxuan was born by you. Before leaving, I lost my temper, which probably pissed her off." He has been resentful towards his parents and family since Qiao Yaxi left, and now his The baby is back, but the anger in his heart just can't get over it, and he still gets irritable when he sees his parents.So every time they met, they broke up badly. He might not go back to the He family's old house to see his grandparents for two months now. He knew it was not good and unfilial, but he really couldn't face them.

Qiao Yaxi knew that he had a knot in his heart, especially since the two of them reconciled so quickly, the knot in his heart towards his family would be even more difficult to untie.

"Actually, you can adjust yourself from another aspect." He thought for a while, and decided to do a favor, not to let He Gamei continue to stalemate with his family, which would be bad for anyone.

"If they hadn't made trouble, we wouldn't have been separated for so long, and it didn't take me so many years to know Xuanxuan's existence." He Gamei frowned, and looked at him puzzled, "How can I adjust it?"

"Think about it the other way around," Qiao Yaxi smiled, "If it wasn't for their troubles, we might get married and have children, but what about seven years? What if the seven-year itch doesn't pass? We're going to get a divorce then? Now that we have been separated for seven years, we will cherish each other even more."

"You are lying." He Gamei glanced at him, "If there is no such thing, I will not divorce you!"

Seeing that he was about to explode again, Qiao Yaxi quickly comforted him, "No if no if, I was wrong, you can be as irritable as you like, you are the boss and you have the final say."

"..." He Gamei drooped his eyelids, how could he be so perfunctory?

He also needs care!

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