Chapter 492: phone call to dads

   Chapter 492 Calls to Dads

   His daughter is praised, how can a father not be happy.

  Su Yan's tone was modest but couldn't hide his bragging.

"My dumplings have become more beautiful, mainly because they are with me, and their little heads are smarter. Just like when I was a child, they can remember everything they see, and they are filial. Everything takes into account her father and The master still has a family, so he is not much different from other children.

   Actually, we parents don’t need Ruan Ruan to be lucky and work hard. It doesn’t matter if you don’t study well. We can raise her in the future. Our assets can still make Ruan Ruan live well.

   But this little guy himself works so hard that it makes people feel distressed, saying that he wants to earn money to support us when he grows up..."

  Bahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the expression of showing off the girl can't be concealed.

   Ruan Ruan's face blushed when she heard it, but the two old people were quite happy to hear it, and Nangong Xun interrupted from time to time.

   "The appearance of Ruan Ruan follows me, I am more like Ruan Ruan, look at my hair."

   He grabbed two handfuls of his own curly hair, brushed the soft curly hair again, and was satisfied.

  Su Yan's smiling face froze for a moment, clearing his throat, and talking nonsense in a serious manner.

   "To be honest, my hair was actually curly before. I just straightened it because I thought it wasn't suitable for me, and I might curl it back another day."

  Nangong Xun disliked his face.

   "Hey...you liar, don't think I'm a three-year-old kid so easy to deceive, I don't believe you."

  Su Yan's face was deep and serious, "I didn't lie to you, I don't believe you, wait, I'll be able to roll back in a few days."

  Nangong Xun frowned, "I don't believe it, unless you show me your childhood photos."

  Su Yan grinned, "Okay, I'll show you when I go back."

   Silly child, I don’t know there is a memory called P photo now, I can find a curly hair and I will take my photo on it.

  I don't know that some innocent children with sinister intentions believed Su Yan's words again.

  The two old people of the Liu family felt lively when they saw them bickering, but unfortunately, this liveliness is gone today.

  The two old people were a little disappointed.

  After packing up, I immediately called other fathers and Master as soon as I got my phone.

  Ji Yuan, "Be soft and sweet, Master will pick you up right away."

   Ruan Ruan's milky voice replied " Ruan Ruan, darling, master, don't worry, take your time, me, Su Yan's father, Nangong's father, and Jincheng's brother are all obediently waiting for you"

   Mu Shen, who was in the company, packed up his things and got off work.

   He said calmly, "What Ruan Ruan wants to eat, Dad will bring it to you."

  The milk dumpling pouted and thought for a while, "I want milk tea, yogurt, and sweet cakes. Brother Jincheng also likes sweet little cakes. Dad, bring a little more."

   Actually, she still wanted to eat ice cream, but thinking that Dad brought ice cream here, it melted, so she didn't bring it.

  Su Yan came over and pretended to speak softly with his throat pressed.

   "Duck neck, spicy chicken wings, spicy crayfish, spicy strips and potato chips."

  Mu Shen "...Go away!"

  Su Yan pouted, her voice returned to normal, "Don't be so stingy, dumplings also like to eat these."

   Soft padded feet to cover Su Yan's mouth.

  The little voice was anxious and soft, "Father Mu Shen can't bring so much. Father, you said a lot of things are not easy to bring. Father Su Yan, let's go back and eat, Ruan Ruan has money, Ruan Ruan invites daddy to eat."

   Mu Shen's heart warmed when he heard Niituanzi's words on his mobile phone, the little guy always thought of him.

   However, he can actually bring it there, and he doesn't need to bring it himself. Just call the assistant and let the helicopter send it directly.

  Su Yan pouted and kissed the little face of the milk dumpling.

   "Okay, let's not embarrass him, okay, but you still have to bring some spicy chips and chips. It's too easy to gain weight by eating sweet ones."

   "What would Daddy Nangong want to eat?"

  Nangong Xun's big eyes are bright, "I can do it, I'm not picky eaters."

   A very good looking look.

   ended the call with Mu Shen, followed by Qin Boqing.

Qin Boqing, who was doing math project research with a group of students in the lab, made a phone call on the street. His originally condensed eyebrows and eyes softened visibly, and his voice changed from a tone that was cold enough to drop ice **** to an April day in the world. appearance.

   Seeing those students who had been trained to doubt life by him doubt life again.

  Professor Qin was really out of pocket? How could he speak in such a warm voice, it's impossible!

   "Well, I'll be going back soon. I'll be more careful at night, especially when I'm sleeping with Su Yan, don't catch a cold, or I'll need an injection."

   A milky voice came from the phone, Qin Boqing pursed his lips and listened patiently to the person on the other side.

   However, this smile made the people who often stayed with him horrified during this time.

   smiled! Professor Qin actually smiled so softly.

   The only smile they had ever seen from the professor was a sneer, the kind that would drop ice slag, exactly the same as his cold face and tone of voice!

now what……

  My God, who is the person who talks to the professor.

  Everyone tried their best to put up their ears and want to eavesdrop.

   Then Qin Bo hung up the phone, and the gentle application suddenly turned cold.

"continue"

   The familiar voice sounded cold and light.

   That's right, it's Professor Qin they are familiar with.

   It's just... I suddenly feel so sad. It turns out that Professor Qin is not gentle, but he is not gentle with them.

   When An Qing got the call, he was... fighting.

   He took the phone and kicked a foreign man holding a broken wine bottle like he stabbed it.

   The anger all over my body dissipated a lot when I heard the soft and soft voice of Nuo Nuo on the phone.

   "Cub, what are you looking for daddy?" The voice was quite loud, but it also carried a gentleness that was unique to Anqing.

While    answered the phone, he gathered a stool and smashed it at one of the black strong men.

The sound of    is loud.

   The child on the other side of the phone also heard it.

   "What's wrong with you, Dad? Are you fighting?"

  An Qing stepped on the black man and let him scream, speaking to the little girl in a relaxed and gentle voice.

   "Why, Dad is watching TV. It happens to be the TV where someone is fighting in the bar, but the sound is a little louder."

   "shit! Let go of Lao Tzu's hand, you yellow-skinned monkey! Ouch!"

  An Qing's eyes were fierce, and the strength under his feet was even heavier.

   He speaks English, Ruan Ruan doesn't really hear it, but Dad's tone is normal and Ruan Ruan has no doubts.

   "Dad, when are you coming back, I miss you softly."

   "Come on, there are three days left. Dad will bring a trophy back for you."

   "Okay, Ruan Ruan will pick you up."

   "Well, cub, my dad's teammates asked me to go to training, so let's hang up, bye bye."

   "Goodbye, Dad, let me give you a kiss."

  Anqing's smile widened, "It's so cute."

   (end of this chapter)