married with son

Dare to move, Mr. An stared at the pained Xiang Chen and didn't know what to say, turned his back to Xiang Chen: "I'll carry you."

Gritting his teeth, Xiang Chen climbed onto Boss An's back and waved at the little girl: "Next time I'm eating, remember my phone number 13741941!! What are you doing!"

Mr. An let go of Xiang Chen's leg with one hand and directly hit the man's waist: "Shut up!"

Xiang Chen lay on Boss An's back with tears in his eyes: "I don't have money to go to the hospital, take me home."

Mr. An's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

Xiang Beibei followed behind with chicken wings in his arms: "Father, let Uncle An live with us...he has no money anymore..."

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27. Costs, benefits, huge profits...

An Tuo really wanted to move in and live together as Xiang Bei said, but seeing that the small single bed in the room was still pushed out, Xiang Beibei hugged An Che's thigh and sat on the ground: "An Che Uncle, don't go, don't go..."

An Che picked up the child and said, "Uncle An is coming to see you tomorrow, okay?"

Xiang Beibei rubbed his eyes and curled his mouth: "No, no, I can't let Uncle An sleep in the bridge hole. If you go to Uncle Beggar, there will be no place for you."

An Che kissed the child's face and smiled: "Uncle An can sleep in the car, the bed at home is too small for three people to sleep."

The child cried aggrievedly: "Uncle An can be on top of Dad, and I can be on top of Uncle An."

The corner of Xiang Chen's mouth twitched while supporting his back, staring at An Che and laughing: "Tong Yan Wuji, don't take it seriously."

An Che sneered: "Don't worry, you will be crushed by me sooner or later."

Xiang Chen's eyebrows were twisted into twists: "You take my son away, I don't want it anymore." Then he straightened his back and closed the door, An Che raised his eyebrows: "Does Beibei want to go home with Uncle An?"

The child blinked with big eyes: "I don't want to leave my father? I don't want to sleep in the bridge hole..."

"It's not a bridge hole."

"Is that a small mansion?"

"kindness."

The corner of Xiang Beibei's mouth cracked to the back of his head, and he hugged An Che's neck tightly and did not let go: "Uncle An, I like you the most!!! Hurry up, hurry up, finally you don't have to share a bed with Dad!!!"

The next day was Saturday, Xiang Bei got up from the bed with Altman in his arms, and went downstairs with his bare feet following the scent. An Che was studying recipes in the kitchen, and there was boiling bone soup on the pot. Looking up on the toes, he muttered: "What... Uncle An, what is this..."

An Che lowered his head and rubbed Xiang Beibei's little head: "It will be cooked for you in a while."

Xiang Beibei nodded grinningly, then ran to the living room with his legs swaying, climbed to the sofa and picked up the phone, muttering a series of numbers in his mouth, the phone rang a dozen times before the other party connected, the child stood up Laughed loudly on the sofa: "Stupid dad, I have bone soup to drink, do you have any!!"

Xiang Chen got up from the bed in a daze, glanced at the alarm clock and then lay back on the bed: "I drink it too, bring it back for me."

Xiang Beibei pinched his waist with one hand and raised his head and laughed loudly: "I won't bring it for you! I'm greedy for you! That's the soup that Uncle An personally made for me, so I won't let you drink it."

Xiang Chen closed his eyes and scratched his hair: "What soup?"

"Bone soup, I can smell it."

"It must have been for me."

The child was not convinced: "That's not true! Uncle An boiled it for me!"

Xiang Chen yawned and muttered: "Idiot, I stretched my tendons but not broke my bones. Tell him to give me some beef tendons and make up for what I eat. I'm going to sleep, so don't call me anymore."

Hearing the busy voice, Xiang Beibei became angry: "Uncle An boiled the soup for me! I won't let you drink it! The bad father won't let you drink it!" After hanging up the phone and running into the kitchen with a small mouth, An Che came out A bowl of soup was given to Xiang Beibei. The child quacked and brought a spoon to his mouth. An Che continued to study the recipe: "What does your father like to eat? You can't just drink soup..."

Before Xiang Bei put the spoon into his mouth, he stared at An Che's back and began to cry. He hugged Altman and got off the chair. Beef tendon!! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..."

The corners of An Che's eyes twitched, looking at the injured back of the child, and rubbing his forehead, why on earth am I doing this!

After bringing out the soup, he went upstairs to coax Xiang Bei again. The child's eyes were red from crying. An Che hugged Xiang Beibei, kissed and coaxed him, and finally washed away the fact that he liked Xiang Chen better. Holding the boiled soup, Taking Xiang Beibei to go out, when passing the bridge, Xiang Beibei yelled to get off the car, An Che remembered this place, there was a beggar helping Xiang Beibei to guide him.

The child took out a dollar from the schoolbag and ran down. An Che followed closely behind. The old beggar was still the same as before, dressed in ragged clothes, knelt on the ground, and put a dollar in the cardboard box: "Uncle, my father and Uncle An have no money now, so I can't give you a lot. Teacher Fang said that even if I give you one dollar, you won't dislike it..."

The old beggar knelt on the ground with tears on his face: "What a baby... what a baby..."

An Che looked at him with no expression on his face. He still didn't feel anything. For strangers, even if they were kind strangers, since they had already repaid them before, there shouldn't be any ties to them, even for the current Xiang Chen and Xiang Beibei, he doesn't deny what's in his heart, he really likes Xiang Chen, he really wants to get him, but this is also part of his own deal, he takes care of Xiang Chen and kindness to Xiang Chen, correspondingly Xiang Chen can use love, or It is the body that repays this deal, and he does not lose money because he will get a higher return.

Maybe it's the nature of a businessman who always puts profit first and obtains high profits at a low cost. An Che doesn't understand love, and he has never even loved love poorly.

As Hu Yang said, he can be gentle with you, which is Mr. An's own cost, and then use his own tenderness to win the wholehearted love of others, which is huge profits.

He is still doing the same thing now, he wants to get huge profits from Xiang Chen, but he only pays a low cost, maybe Mr. An is wrong this time, even if their status is different, they are still the same in a sense... the same greedy.

When Xiang Chen came to open the door with a straight back, Xiang Beibei was holding a thermos cup of soup and grinning at Xiang Chen: "This is cooked for me by Uncle An! If Dad wants to drink, he can exchange chicken wings with me! "

Xiang Chen snatched it over: "You son of a bitch doesn't even know that you love your father!"

Xiang Beibei pinched his waist and yelled loudly: "Teacher Fang told you not to call me a bastard!! If I were a bastard, you would be a rabbit! Rabbits can't drink bone soup! You still snatch children's things! You are not ashamed! You Not my father! My surname is An, and my name is Anbeibei!!"

Xiang Chen frowned and pinched his waist with both hands as Xiang Beibei did, but he exerted too much force, the place where he twisted was throbbing, and the sweat left on his face all of a sudden: "You son of a bitch! Little white-eyed wolf! Ouch, my waist... "

An Che stood on one side with twitching eyes, stepped forward and hugged Xiang Chen, and shouted to Chen, "Don't hug like this! Don't hug like that! It's broken!!"

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28. The future is broad and the future is bright (worm)...

Xiang Chen stretched her waist for a week, and when she was finally able to do a lot of exercise, the phone rang, and it was Ms. Yan from the western restaurant who called. will be able to work.”

When An Che sent Xiang Beibei home, he handed Xiang Chen a piece of white paper. Xiang Chen blinked and looked at it. The bright red eight...

Xiang Bei complacently said, "I'm not the last one! Xiaopang scored zero in the test!"

Xiang Chenqi hammered the wall: "That's why he didn't pass the exam! You are really promising! I only got [-] points in the exam at the least! You actually got [-] points in the exam! Xiang Beibei, go face the wall and think about your mistakes!"

Xiang Beibei hid behind An Che and stuck out his tongue: "Teacher Fang said that corporal punishment is not allowed!"

An Che patted Xiang Beibei's head: "Didn't you just say that Xiaopang is waiting for you downstairs? Go find him."

Xiang Bei happily put away her schoolbag and ran downstairs, An Che casually pulled a chair and sat in front of Xiang Chen: "We have to talk."

Xiang Chen stared at Xiang Beibei's test paper and frowned: "What are you talking about...how can 5+2 be equal to Huahua!?!"

An Che grabbed the paper and said, "Xiang Chen, you understand what I'm going to say."

"We've made it clear, haven't we? There is a gap in cognition. Beibei is not the kind of child you want. We don't seem to have anything to talk about except Beibei." Sweeping the hair on the forehead, his expression rarely became serious. .

"It's not Beibei. I'm more interested in you than Beibei now. Xiangchen, you are a smart person. You can understand what I mean."

Xiang Chen shrugged his shoulders: "Boss An, you are also a smart person, don't you know that we not only have differences in cognition, but also have different sexual orientations?"

An Che crossed her chest and stared at Xiang Chen: "If there were no previous incidents, would you fall in love with me as you slowly get along? Or fall in love with me?"

"That's not a certain value, I think maybe, because you have something I love, I will love the owner of it because of what I love, maybe not love, but to some extent It’s also a kind of love.”

The corners of An Che's mouth were raised, he let go of both hands and slowly leaned forward, and then pinched Xiang Chen's chin with one hand: "But I'm in love with you."

The other hand wrapped around Xiang Chen's neck and brought him forward. Xiang Chen slid from the bed to the floor, knelt on the ground with one leg to support his body, his lips were bitten by An Che, and then pried open, penetrated, and plundered a piece of paper.