President Qin really took the children at home.

Duan Congzhi said that he would come out for supper, come out early, and return early. The few at the dinner party were all acquaintances, and he had nothing to say. He looked at the time and said directly: "I'm going back."

Ning Haoxuan probably understood that the relationship between Duan Congzhi and Qin Ke was not as pure as he had originally thought. He was still a little curious about the cohabitation life between lovers: "Is there an access control?"

Duan Congzhi corrected him: "I am not an entrance guard, I have a family, and good men take care of their families."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Duan Congzhi chatted with them and stood up: "Okay, I really want to go back."

Hu Xuze looked up at him: "Isn't it two years from the next appointment?"

Duan Congzhi thought of the late night snack and gave an answer that sounded more unreliable: "Wait for the child to be older."

"You still lack someone to take care of your children?"

Duan Cong's face was disapproving: "Of course you have to take care of yourself, or you won't get close in the future."

Looking at Qin Ke, you can see that his indifference with Mrs. Qin is not only due to disagreements, but also the reason why he rarely gets along since he was a child.

Hu Xuze was speechless.

Duan Congzhi left first, and the remaining single dogs remained silent for a while and then tacitly picked up their wine glasses and touched them. Originally Du Jiusheng was not familiar with them, so he became acquainted after a few glasses of beer.

Ning Haoxuan and Hu Xuze were both curious about the police uncle, and they took Du Jiusheng to ask this question.

Duan Congzhi remembered to drive. He didn't drink beer just now. He drank a few glasses of Coke. He would go back without looking for a driver.

When Duan Congzhi returned, the dumplings went to the stairs to greet him. Duan Congzhi touched his head and said thank you.

Tang Yuan wagged his tail and walked in front, took him to Zai Zai's toy room, Duan Congzhi followed it, and found that the light was on.

Duan Congzhi pushed the concealed door and saw Qin Ke playing with the cubs, or in early education.

Zai Zai sat on the ground and grabbed a small toy in one hand. Qin Ke sat about two steps away from him, casual and relaxed.

Zai Zai still doesn’t know how to play with overly complicated things. One of the toys in his hand will shine, and the other will make a sound when shaking. They are all he likes. Hold one in one hand to play, look here for a while, look over there for a while , And then giggled, waving a little hand.

Qin Ke stretched out his hand to him, and Cub Cub crawled over to him. Cub Cub can walk now, but he seems to like to climb more. The distance of two steps for adults is a lot of steps for a baby, but Cub Cub crawls fast , I arrived in front of Qin Ke within a few seconds. He raised his arm and stumbled to call Dad.

Although he stumbled, but at any rate he was complete, Duan Congzhi looked a bit sour, and Qin Ke still shouldn't.

The baby nurse said that when the cub cub correctly calls people, encourage him, hug or kiss him, or praise him. Qin Ke seldom kissed him, but would also hug him and encourage him.

Duan Congzhi was still wondering whether Qin Ke usually showed him what he saw. He saw him face the cub and corrected him: "Father."

Duan Congzhi: "..."

No wonder Qin Ke said before that Zai Zai would not call him first, because he defined himself as "father."

Zai Zai can’t even call his father clearly, and it didn’t take long for his little front teeth to grow out. Qin Ke was going to teach him to learn this difficult pronunciation. The name Mom and Dad is the easiest way for a little baby. Is usually the first word to learn.

Qin Ke taught him such a difficult task. Of course, Zai Zai couldn't learn it. He sat back on the ground and lowered his head to start playing with the little toys in his hands. Qin Ke had nothing to say and repeated patiently over and over again.

Duan Congzhi was not in a hurry to go in, so he watched whoever gave up first.

Qin Ke said it five or six times, and Zai Zai finally shouted vaguely "huhu". Qin Ke finally picked up the cub and looked at the door. As soon as he turned around, the cub also saw Duan Congzhi and the glutinous rice balls. He called out excitedly, and then opened his little hand to hug.

Duan Congzhi smiled and walked over to take him from Qin Ke, pretending to be unable to hold him, and slightly let go of his hand. The cub suddenly fell, and he quickly caught it.

Zai Zai stunned, laughed quickly, waved his little hand, and called Dad unclearly.

Duan Congzhi teased him to play for a while, and Cub Cub began to doze off. Usually, Cub Cub should have been asleep by this time. I don't know why he has not slept tonight.

Duan Congzhi held him with one hand, kissed his little hand, and evened his sleeves: "Are you waiting for Dad?"

Zai Zai was already lying sleepy on his shoulders.

Duan Congzhi returned to the nursery with the cubs and handed them to the nursery teacher. The glutinous rice **** were lying on the soft cushion at the door. Duan Congzhi said good night to them and went back to the bedroom.

The next day, Xue Ping told Duan Congzhi about the shortlisting for the Midsummer Film Festival. Duan Congzhi knew about this yesterday, he was more curious about other things.

"When will the award ceremony be held this year?"

Xue Ping was silent for a while. One of the unsolved mysteries in the entertainment industry was the time of the Midsummer Film Festival, but his silence was not because of this, but: "You don't know?"

Duan Congzhi is even stranger than him: "Should I know?"

"This year's award ceremony is in Dragon City."

When he said Duan Congzhi, he understood that it was probably sponsored by the Qin family. Xue Ping continued: "The biggest sponsor is your father."

Duan Congzhi:? ? ?

"However, the main organizer is Transvision, and Nebula is also involved."

The sponsorship of the Midsummer Film Festival every year is very difficult, because the only award ceremony will not show any billboards or advertising words, and the only opportunity for advertising is to provide gifts.

For so many years, only the original advertisement of the ranch went out of the circle because it was too simple, and the effect was very good. For this reason, the ranch was willing to provide some prizes in the following years.

This is the first time this year that the father of the funder rushed to invest.

Qin Ke awarded Duan Congzhi the previous awards, and Lin Zhihe now comes back and wants to present an award to his son. If he hadn't been missing for the past 20 years, he would have sat down and watched Duan Congzhi countless times and received the award.

Now there is a rare opportunity, he must not miss it.

For this reason, Duan Congzhi could win the prize or not. He was already determined to win this award. For this reason, he specifically called Qin Ke and asked him to give in with his own identity.

"I'm your father, too" he said.

Qin Ke didn't know how he would react, but he finally agreed anyway.

This year, funds are probably in place, and shortlisted works will not be announced long before the award ceremony will be held, which is worthy of the name Midsummer Film Festival.

It was held in July, after Duan Congzhi’s birthday.

Since it was mainly hosted by Qin's side, we simply went through the same process as the Weilan Film Festival. The difference is that this time all the bills were sent to Lin's.

This is the first time that the Midsummer Film Festival has been held so grandly. When the sponsorship was the least in previous years, the process was so simple that only one awards ceremony was left. This year, it can be more than half a month. Hot searches.

Now the first related word that comes out of the search for the Midsummer Film Festival is "promise".

[The Midsummer Film Festival is out]

[For many years, the midsummer fan has a handful of bitter tears, Xiaoxia finally came to her bitterness, not much to say, thank you Jinzhu Dad, Jinzhu Dad v5]

The father of the gold master not only sponsored the film festival, but also gave out red envelopes on Duan Congzhi's birthday.

If you think about it, you can’t blame the battle below, who is actually led by Lin Zhihe. Last year, Qin Ke issued red envelopes to all employees of the company on Duan Cong’s birthday. Lin Zhihe did the same thing this year.

Qin Ke still issued a red envelope this year. He was also the first person to repost Duan Congzhi’s birthday Weibo. Instead of posting Weibo himself, he directly reposted it and said: Thank you.

Duan Congzhi did not hang him this time, and reposted his Weibo. Although it still only followed a period, comments and reposting are not the same at all.

[Official announcement? ? ? ! ! ! 】

[Happy birthday Xiao Duan! Happy longevity every day! 】

[My cp is the sweetest in the world! 】

[I knew they had a leg! 】

After Duan Congzhi forwarded it, he couldn't open backstage private messages, and he could only browse under the topic. Most of them were blessings, birthday wishes, and blessings for them to be together.

There are also unpleasant words, Duan Congzhi doesn't care, he quickly passed through and ignored them, besides these two types, there are very realistic ones.

[Happy birthday Xiao Duan! I wish you two grow old! What? I'm from Xinglu, my wife is from Kyushu. Can Duan Congzhi have more birthdays? 】

...

Xue Ping had known for a long time that there would be such a day. Now when he saw Duan Congzhi's Weibo, he felt that the knife had finally fallen after waiting for a long time. Duan Congzhi was at home for his birthday, and he took someone to work overtime at the company.

Fortunately, I have worked on PR strategies with Cheng Yu many times before, and now I can go step by step as planned.

Duan Congzhi’s birthday dinners were all invitations from the Qin family. This time Qin Ke sent invitations in his own name and invited more people than ever.

The birthday dinner was like a wedding, and Duan Congzhi's family also arrived.

Of course, Duan's father and Duan's mother came together. Duan's mother came to the house and went to find the old lady. Today is a big day, and she can't make any trouble.

Duan's father was uncomfortable in a suit, so he finally exchanged his thoughts with the uncle gardener outside.

Lin Zhihe didn't know how to communicate with Duan Yun, they came together today.

Zai Zai is almost one year old, and he hugs it very solidly. Duan Congzhi will feel sore after holding it for a long time. There are so many people here today. Although he didn't have direct contact with so many people, he still found it fun to watch from a distance.

Zai Zai loves to move a little bit more than usual. Duan Congzhi held him around for a long time before handing him up to the nursery to change clothes.

Duan Congzhi changed his dress and came out with Qin Ke. All the guests, real or fake, had beautiful smiles on their faces. Duan Congzhi watched for a while, and their faces were the same as those of his funeral in his previous life. Zhang Zhang's sad face overlapped.

Isn't this really his dream?

Duan Congzhi was in a daze, Qin Ke helped him and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head, raised his hand to touch Qin Ke's face, and said softly: "It's okay." The warm touch made him feel at ease, and Duan Congzhi smiled at him, "Go down, we are all waiting for you."

Qin Ke corrected him: "Wait for us."

Duan Congzhi follows good faith: "Okay, wait for us."

Step by step, they walked to the magnificent hall, where not only the guests from all walks of life, but also their families. Duan Congzhi gradually became firm.

If this is a dream, Duan Cong hopes that this dream can last forever.

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Super long, finally finished under my spur, proud face

"Pick up a bunch of hair in the game" by Rong Bao

What makes me more beautiful?

Is it skin?

No, it's hair!

Xu Zhaohe entered the horror game, and finally got entangled in the stuff inside. The thing was dark and shiny, thick and supple. It was the hair that was beloved by various horror games!

And this hair is not only nasty, he is also clingy!

Xu Zhaohe: "...Don't do this, I only like furry, really..."

The hair rubbed his wrist: "Hey--"

...The hair that can call! ! It's still a monster!

Xu Zhaohe still didn't touch him, his hair was a bit aggrieved, and he began to work hard to control himself, first with a round head, a round body, and then with short limbs, a long tail, and two pointed ears. ...

The hair is very satisfied, he feels that there is no difference between himself and the cat! And tried to "meow"!

Xu Zhaohe was reluctant to do this, who could bear it!

In fact, hair is also useful for many purposes. It can be used as a whip, it can be braided... it can be woven blankets, yes, cross stitch?

Hair: "Huh!"

Although, in short, my wife touched me, he touched me! Will kiss me in the future!

so happy!

High IQ, plush control, changeable Sakura is *walking the bird costume, crying and crying, soft attack

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