Not long after the Wang family incident passed, Mr. Wang personally came to visit Mrs. Qin with a ceremony.
The old lady received the other party proudly.
When the other party asked to see the little milk baby, the old lady refused without hesitation.
But willing to receive Mr. Wang, this is tantamount to sending a signal.
The mistakes made by the juniors are solved by the juniors, and it has nothing to do with their older generations or their ancestral business.
Sure enough, soon after, I heard that the Wang family's youngest son had been assigned to singles. Of course, the children's catering and playgrounds that the younger son is in charge of are also assigned to each other's name.
If the opponent has the ability to come back to life, it is his good fortune. If not, it would be impossible for Mr. Wang to offend the Qin family and all the customers for his younger son.
After that, the Qin family paid little attention to it.
When it was winter, the little milk baby successfully wrapped herself into a dumpling.
Early in the morning, the Qin family first heard the sound of 'dong dong dong', and then they heard the sound of 'dada da da'.
The few people who were still in the living room immediately looked towards the stairs.
Sure enough, a dumpling, ah no, a little milk baby was running downstairs quickly.
The little milk baby originally had a round face and big eyes. She would wear a white down jacket, like a snow rabbit, plunged directly into Qin Ping's arms.
Qin Jian: "..."
Mrs. Qin: "..."
Itchy hands.
Qin Ping has become accustomed to the two elders just aiming at himself.
He is skillful with snow rabbits.
After rubbing the red face of the little milk baby, he said blankly, "Even if you change into a down jacket, I won't let you go out."
Little milk baby: "!"
The Snow Rabbit was dissatisfied and rolled directly on the sofa aside, rolling around.
"I don't care! I'm going out! I haven't been out for a long, long time!"
Qin Ping: "Yesterday, you went out."
"Lele is talking about going out alone!"
The dumpling rolled, and then skillfully rolled to Qin Ping's side, his arms were wrapped around his arms, and his big eyes stared at him pitifully.
"Lele still has a lot of work to do. If Lele doesn't do it, the employees will be hungry!"
Qin Ping did not move like a mountain.
"As far as I know, for every company, you have hired an agent, and you are only responsible for occasional whims."
The name is whimsical, but it's actually making trouble.
Puffed up.
Tuanzi kicked Qin Ping lightly, rolled to the edge of the sofa, sat up, folded his hands on his chest, and said 'I'm not happy anymore' and 'come coax me' all over his body.
Qin Jian and Mrs. Qin looked at each other.
The opportunity is here!
Baoxiang's solemn old lady coughed slightly.
"I made an appointment with an old sister for tea today."
The little nurse stared at her.
Mrs. Qin: "There is plenty of time, you can make a detour."
The little milk baby tilted her head.
Qin Jian: "There is not much work in the company today, and I and my car are free."
The little milk baby's big eyes instantly had a look, and she thought of a good idea.
Qin Jian made a fist secretly, his face still majestic and cold.
"Da Ge Ge," the little milk girl looked at Qin Ping, "If you don't let Lele go out alone, then you send Lele out, Lele will definitely not run around~"
[Divine calculation system: You can go out on your own without paying attention to him. 】
"All of you, don't you understand it," the little milk baby is still thinking about communicating with the system in his mind, "this is called fighting against Da Ge, but it's fun~"
Qin Ping is serious.
The little milk baby is a game. With a strong sense of winning, she said that every time, she must win.
Qin Jian and Mrs. Qin collapsed almost instantaneously, glaring at Qin Ping, and when the little nanny turned their heads around, they pretended that nothing happened.
President Qin has become accustomed to it.
With the comparison, he realized how terrible the inconspicuousness of the past was.
You will lose sweetheart if you are not honest.
Now grandma and father remind him with their own behaviors every day, thank you.
"Not today."
Qin Ping reached out and rubbed the little milk baby's hair.
"Today I am going to talk about a project."
Qin Jian: "The bidding meeting? I heard that the kid also participated."
Qin Ping: "I will take it down."
"Okay, it turns out that Da Ge Ge has important work."
The little milk baby can only let Qin Ping go.
When Qin Ping drove away, she immediately called surreptitiously and asked Tang Mo to pick herself up.
"Hmph, if you don't give the keys to the high-opening car, Lele will be able to find the car to pick up Lele!"
Just as the little milk baby walked outwards triumphantly with her head up high, a coughing sound came from behind her.
"Ahem."
The fleshy face turned around, and his big eyes swept towards Qin Jian and Mrs. Qin.
Mrs. Qin: "We saw it."
The little milk baby blinked.
A few seconds later, she suddenly grinned and said fiercely, "You can't say anything if you see it!"
Little Zai Zai roared, except for cuteness is cute.
Mrs. Qin is in a good mood.
"Hush money."
Little milk baby: "!"
How can it be possible to get money from the pocket of a small fortune lover?
The little milk baby thought for a while, and found that there was a fruit plate on the side, so she went straight to get two apples.
The hand was not big enough, so I could only hold a smaller apple, one in each hand, and ran to Qin Jian and Mrs. Qin's 'Da Da Da' and squeezed apples directly into their hands.
"Now, hush money, don't let it go out!"
The little milk baby threatened them again and again.
"Don't tell Da Ge Ge, otherwise Lele will get angry!"
For a moment, Qin Jian wanted to blow his daughter out of anger. It must be cute and fun.
The desire to survive made him stop the idea in time.
As soon as the little milk baby left, Mrs. Qin stared at the apple in Qin Jian's hand.
"Your one is better, exchange."
Qin Jian doesn't believe in his mother's character at all.
"Say it's an exchange. Once I pass it over, Mom, you will definitely swallow it."
Old lady: "..."
The old lady is grumpy again.
But she wants face, not being irritable in front of outsiders.
The butler took the servant out again, leaving the huge living room to the mother and son.
That night, when Ye Ru was about to rest, he found her husband clutching his waist.
"injured?"
Ye Ru frowned and couldn't think of a chance for someone who came back to the company and home to get hurt.
When she saw the familiar traces, she knew it.
"Mom."
Qin Jian: "She didn't hide in time, and she didn't expect to hit."
The old lady wouldn't really beat her son.
However, Qin Jian did not evade in time and was drawn with a cane. The old lady was quite angry and scolded him for not hiding.
Qin Jian: "You will be scolded if you are beaten, and you will be scolded if you are not beaten."
Ye Ru couldn't laugh or cry.
"I've heard my dad say before that Mom's temper is actually better than him... but she pretends to be better."
When the father-in-law said this, no one believed him. They all said that the father-in-law was short-tempered and angry at every turn, while the mother-in-law was an elegant lady.
"Compared to this," Ye Ru pointed to the apple that Qin Jian put on the pillow, "I want to know why you plan to sleep with the apple."
The painter of the past showed a gentle smile.
"If you don't explain it clearly, you will go to the study to sleep."
Qin Jian: "..."
The bidding will end.
Qin Haikuo walked out of the hall with a gloomy face.
When he reached the door, he looked back and, as expected, everyone surrounded the successful bidder Qin Ping.
Lost.
He lost again.
After the comeback, he still lost.
Covering his face with one hand, he laughed lowly, his laughter was hoarse with a hint of madness.
Chapter end
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