Mr. Dior

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Do ... Daddy ...

Jiao Qi shook for a moment, strode over and hit him: "What nonsense?"

The upper body of the gym suit was a jersey vest. Zhang Dazhen put down the red wine and looked at the smooth upper arms of the muscles. At this moment, Xiaojiao's wife was red. He raised his eyebrows slightly, grabbed Jiao Qi's wrist, and made a clever effort to drag people into his arms: "Little wild cat, have learned to scratch people, eh?"

"Are you ... uh ..." With a scent of wine, he blocked the words behind his throat.

"What?" Zhang Chen held the little cat's lips and licked it. "Tell the godfather, did he eat well at noon?"

"You're not enough to take advantage, are you?" Jiao Qi pushed him without understanding what the script was.

Zhang Dazhen's eyes were dim, and he threw the person around the bed around Xiaojiao's wife's waist, and slapped him on the round butt: "Is it so bad today, do you want to be taught?

Having said that, one-handedly reached the neckline and planned to tear off the collar to tie the person, only to find that he was wearing a less decent vest and no tie at all. Had to put down his hand slyly and press over the defocused pants.

"Hey!" Jiao Qi Leng was caught in suit pants and slapped again.

It doesn't hurt, it's just ashamed. The shoes had long been kicked and Jiao Qi stomped his toes, red from his neck to the roots of his ears.

"Shy?" Zhang Chen leaned over with a smile and lay sideways to Jiao Qi, playing with the soft hair in his ear, "What did you eat at noon?"

"Beef rice." Jiao Qi coped, knocking on the brain.

Annie consciously began to explain:

Godfather is the common name of "father righteous". In recent years, in the entertainment industry, he also refers to older male friends of young men and women. If you are searching for novels, you need to remind you that this category is not suitable for children.

"The godfather in the entertainment industry is in my hands"

"Three Things About Art School Students and Godfathers"

"Village Country | History: Godfather Don't Want It Anymore"

...

Jiao Qi was a little embarrassed, and sure enough, the next sentence of a husky was: "Beef rice, is there a good one to feed you?"

Hello ... that ...

Jiao Qi got up and stared at him, trying to put on his pants, but the man pressed his pants badly, and had to get into the bed.

"Why is my little Yanyan so shy." Zhang Chenying licked his lips, his face was not good, as if trying to imitate some greasy middle-aged men. However, his face was too handsome, without any sense of insignificance, but a bit seductive.

"Ah ... what did you tell me to come to the hotel?" Jiao Qi looked away and tried to set aside words to see what the script was. Is the traditional entertainment gold theme, or rural style Xiaohuang | text.

"What do you think? Of course it is ..."

"Ding Dong", the doorbell rang, Zhang Chenyi smiled, patted into small balls, turned and opened the door, it was the hotel delivery. A silver dining car slowly moved forward, and the lid-covered fine dishes were served on one end. The waiter poured red wine and opened the lid of the dinner plate, and bowed slightly: "The dishes are all ready, you can use them slowly."

Zhang Chenzhen went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on a robe, and sat at the table to greet Jiao Qi: "Come here, the dishes will be cold for a while. The dishes in this hotel are very famous. Some dishes must be kept in the room. Can only be eaten inside. "

Jiao Qi also changed his clothes, pointing to the steaming meals on the table, and asked indefinitely: "You said just now that you came here to eat ... his dishes?"

"Of course, I said I want to take you tonight to eat." This is indeed what Zhang Chenchen said. After confirming that he can't eat together at noon, he said that he would eat delicious food at night. Anyway, I took a ball filled with soup and stuffed it into the mouth of the dry son. "Is the godfather fed better?"

"……roll!"

After a long chat, Jiao Qi probably figured out that this should be an entertainment circle. Zhang Dazhen thought that he was a wealthy gold master, and raised him as a small fresh meat, providing him with resources and introducing contacts. And his only task is to accompany the goddaughter to sleep.

Anyway, it seems that it is still Huang | Wen ...

After eating, Jiao Qi had to fulfill his son's duty. Washed in vain, lay on the bed and was embraced by Zhang Dazhen.

"It's really fragrant, with a taste of milk." Zhang Chenzhang's wife Xiao Nian's face was sighed in her heart. The rich young master's skin is better than that of ordinary little stars. I really want to thank Dad Jiao. If it wasn't for Jiao's family, Master Jiao would enter the entertainment industry to make money, and he would not be able to enjoy it.

Jiao Qi was so hot by the big dog that he couldn't help twisting his body.

"Don't move!" Mr. Godfather suddenly held him down, not letting him move, and seemed to be patient.

"What's wrong?" Jiao Qi looked at him doubtfully.

"Small thing, don't get angry," Zhang Chenxian gasped. "I said, never move you until you reach adulthood. Don't force me to be a beast."

"Do you think I look like a minor?" The calm temperament that the mall has been fighting for years makes him look like a minor? Jiao Qi reached out and touched the old eyelids, wondering what black technology beauty filters were installed in these eyes.

Zhang Chenyi smiled. Children like to pretend to be adults. They are not willing to let others say that he is young. As a close godfather, he naturally knows how to take care of children ’s self-esteem. . "

"..."

In the end, Master Jin, who has a very clear moral bottom line, really held Xiaojiao's wife and slept asleep, and tried to tell him a bedtime story.

Jiao Qi refused the touching story of "The Great Master Sells His Life to Save the Family" and sent a message to his mother with his back to Zhang Dazhen.

[Chen Yun has a cold, and I will go back tomorrow alone. 】

Tomorrow is Saturday, the day to make an appointment with my parents. Although he was not very happy to curse his old offensive cold, he could not bring him back to Jiao's house, but he could only go home by himself. Mother Jiao came back quickly.

[Mom: What are you afraid of? Let him come back to me. 】

[Jiao Qi: Looking back to you, Dad is going to be angry again. 】

The next day, I heard that Xiaojiao's wife was going to return to Jiao's house, and Master Jin suddenly quit.

"Your weekend time is mine. If you want to go home, you must report to me in advance." Zhang Chenxi said arrogantly, not let Jiao Qi wear pants.

"I told you the day before yesterday." Jiao Qi said with confidence.

"Really?" Zhang Dazhen, who was confused and confused, couldn't remember what Xiaojiao's wife said the day before yesterday, thinking about it, "I'll go with you."

"No!" Jiao Qi grabbed his trousers and put them on. "You wait for me at home, I will go back after lunch."

"Well, then take this." Zhang Chenzheng pulled out a card from his pocket and threw it to Xiaojiao's wife.

Jiao Qi raised his eyebrows slightly. Is this the hardship that the godfather had to sleep all night? This time, I finally knew that I had given a card instead of a check. □□ It should not be so embarrassing to only two hundred. I picked up the card and scanned the information with my brain.

[Municipal Bus Card, the balance of 199.98 yuan]

"Be assured that you used it. The money you just charged yesterday." The young master in the family learned how to save, and only took the subway when he went out. Master Jin distressed him, and he rushed for his bus card.

"... Goodbye." The hard-hearted little master did not accept the alms of the master, and threw the bus card with a 200 deduction of 0.02 fee to the ground, throwing the door away.

The driver of Jiao's family came to pick him up, Jiao Qi went back alone, facing his parents who didn't know what to tell him.

Lunch was still being prepared. The family of three was sitting in the living room without Zhang Chenzhang adjusting the atmosphere, and there was a moment of silence.

"Ah, Chenchen is not used to it." Mother Jiao smiled and handed fruit to her son.

Jiao Qi took the oranges handed over by his mother, but did not eat. He couldn't eat anything too sour before meals. Even sweet oranges were not very comfortable.

"Ah, look at my memory!" Mother Jiao quickly took the orange back and handed him a few raisins. "I used to catch whatever minister I gave to him, and he ate it if you can't eat it. Hey, you are so coquette The minister can take care of you now, what will you do when he gets old? "

"..." This started, Jiao Qi frowned slightly, and didn't answer the question.

"Say a cold, are you afraid that I won't come back to mention my child?" Jiao Zuoren was not as euphemistic as his wife. Since he had already talked with his son last time, he opened the door to see the mountain. What are you doing now? "

"I'm not ready yet." Jiao Qi looked down and took a sip of hot tea.

"What's this? You big man, not pregnant, how do you have to drink traditional Chinese medicine for half a year?" Jiao Zuoren was a little upset when he heard the words.

"Psychologically, I'm not ready." Jiao Qi raised his head and looked directly into Dad's eyes. He was not ready to be a father, and he was not able to take responsibility for a small life. What's more, in the current method of surrogacy, the child only has the gene of one person or Zhang Chenzheng, and it has nothing to do with the other party, which he simply cannot accept.

"Is there any preparation for this? When I was born, I was not ready to be a father ..."

Seeing that her husband was going to lose his temper, Ms. Jiao kicked him quickly. The housekeeper said that he had opened a meal, and then greeted the father and son to the table and said, eating.

"We will discuss the child ’s problem. We ca n’t raise one because our parents want grandchildren. That ’s not fair to the child." Jiao Qi did not give his parents a chance to preach and directly expressed his attitude It's not Zhang Chenchen's problem, it's his problem.

"What's not fair, it's not good for children to be born in this kind of people. Besides, you don't need to take care of them yourself and don't delay work." Mother Jiao was puzzled.

"If there are children, we will certainly take care of them." Jiao Qi tightened his chopsticks.

"..."

"..."

The surging parents seemed to be pinched around their necks, and they were silent for a moment. Mother Jiao's eyes were red, and she looked helplessly at Father Jiao. For so many years, Jiao Qi never complained that his parents had left him to the caregiver, because after knowing that the caregiver had a problem, his parents sincerely apologized to him. But not to say that does not mean that harm does not exist.

Jiao Qi was really angry that day when he knew that Dad had been putting pressure on Zhang Dayu.

"You know, why did I identify Zhang Chenzheng at that time? Because no matter when I said I wanted to eat barbecue, he would take me there whenever he was busy, roast it piece by piece. No one has ever spoiled me "Jiao Qi said, could not help but red eyes. The guy who was obviously the same age as him, but also gave him the love of his parents who were missing from childhood.

Jiao Zuoren was a little startled, and for a long while, he took a slow breath. Only then did I realize how irresponsible it was, "I was not prepared to be a father when I was born."

"Woo ..." Mother Jiao couldn't help tears, "I'm sorry, mother ..."

"It's not because the parents are blamed. You are actually doing better than many parents. However, the child is our business. I hope to talk about it when I think about maturity. Chen Yuan doesn't fool my father. He just doesn't want to make me pressure So, dad do n’t embarrass him in the future. Tell me something directly. ”Jiao Qi sucked his nose, lowered his head, and found that Lao Gong had sent a message.

[Mr. Zhang: Have you finished your meal? I'll pick you up. 】

Master Jin, who had held him all morning, couldn't help coming to pick up his little wife. Think of such a delicate young master crowding a bus with a group of civilians, and worrying.

[Jiao Qi: No, I'll go back by myself. 】

[Aunt Zhang: No, the bus is too dangerous. You wait, I will be here in half an hour. 】

Mr. Godfather who has n’t taken a bus for many years, ca n’t help but search for related news. This search is incredible. It ’s all about “Bus chopping people”, “Bus salty pig hands”, “Bus driver sudden illness” He was frightened.

Jiao Qi was about to return to him, but found that Jiao mother couldn't stop crying, and hurry up to coax.

In fact, his parents have always been very good to him. After driving out the babysitter, the family business has grown. When I was in high school, I already had a housekeeper and a servant, but the older parents finally knew how to love their children. That's why he lived like a prince in high school ...

Anyway, I persuaded my parents not to mention the child and coaxed my mother. Jiao Qi was in a good mood. He was also not angry about Zhang Dazhen's arbitrarily picking him up. But I don't know if the medicine just was too fierce. Father Jiao had to send him out and say a few words to Zhang Chenzheng.

Zhang Chenzhang himself came with Maybach, because Jiao Qi didn't let him enter the yard, so he stopped outside and waited. Seeing Jiao Zuoren coming out, he got out of the car and said hello.

"Yanyan these years, thanks to your care." Dad Jiao patted Zhang Chenzheng who was tall, handsome and gold, and praised him for the first time.

However, Lord Jin, who was inflated, was not very flattered, and patted Lao Zhang's shoulder with his backhand: "Hey, brother, what's your kindness."