married with son

I still like my dad..."

Looking down at that resolute little face, Xiang Chen suddenly felt his whole heart warm up, squatting down and hugging his little body: "Beibei, thank you for coming to this world to accompany me."

Xiang Beibei pursed his mouth and wanted to cry: "Dad is not sad... Beibei will not leave Dad... Beibei promised his grandparents."

Xiang Chen violently pulled Xiang Beibei away: "What did you promise them?"

The child wiped away the tears left behind, and cried and said: "Grandma said, look at you and don't leave even a step, and call her to tell her how many girls you have been outside, if she misses a bit, she will kill Da Ah Huang stew Eat, dad, take me with you wherever you go, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooever ...I love it so much... woo woo woo woo... Big Ah Huang..."

Xiang Chen's right eye jumped suddenly: "Then did you hit it?"

"I hit it... Grandma remembered it, and said that if you dare to go home, your legs will be broken..."

Shaking Xiang Beibei's little head violently, Xiang Chen wailed: "Why did I raise such a puppy like you!"

When An Che came back, the table was already full of dishes. He ran to the north to open the door, took An Che's hand and dragged him to the living room: "Dad has cooked a lot of dishes."

An Che raised his eyebrows: Can he cook?

Xiang Chen came out with a pot of soup, and said to An Che with a smile, "Boss An, you're back."

An Che felt that Xiang Chen was not normal today, so when Xiang Chen entered the kitchen, Xiang Bei Bei pulled An Che down, An Che squatted down, and the child whispered next to An Che's ear: " Dad said to give Uncle An a warm feeling, like home."

An Che looked up and saw that it looked like a kitchen. Just as he was about to feel something, the child said again: "He also said that this is a ecstasy soup for Uncle An. When the machine is ready, I will give you a blow in the head... I am afraid that Dad is too important." Tell Uncle An to get ready, you have to sit next to me for dinner later, I'll cover it for you!!" An Che stroked the child's head and curled the corners of his mouth slightly: Beibei is still obedient, it really is the child he likes .

Just as he was about to pick up the obedient child, he saw Xiang Bei rubbing An Che's suit coquettishly: "Uncle An...you see, I treat you so well...you just Don't send me to America..."

An Che's eyebrows twitched: I'm waiting here... As expected, they are father and son, there is no good thing...

12

12. A trip to the playground (worm)...

The dishes cooked by Xiang Chen are the same as those of his people. They look very good and have a high standard, but the taste is really not flattering. Boss An took two mouthfuls of food with chopsticks and stopped moving. He greeted Xiang Chen warmly. Said: "Boss An, eat more!"

An Che looked at the bowl with a cold face, if he could eat it, would he eat it?Suddenly I felt that the description of Populus euphratica was quite correct, the gold and jade were outside, and there was nothing in it...

Xiang Chenpiao glanced at An Che, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't know how to say this, and he couldn't show it too obviously. Although An Che knew it, he only had a good impression of him now. , Will the impression score be greatly reduced?Then... let him feel that he is close at hand but far away?Emotions that are illusory, people who are inseparable!When he fell into a deep valley, he was heading in!Tsk tsk this plan is perfect...

An Che stared at the man holding a bowl with a sinister smile on the opposite side, and suddenly felt a little cold behind his back: He wouldn't think of any harmful tricks to use on me, would he...

"Mr. An, can you not go to the company to report tomorrow..."

"how?"

Xiang Chen looked helplessly at Xiang Beibei at the side: "Beibei was crying and clamoring to go to the amusement park, and I haven't gone with him for a long time, and I won't have time when I go to work and he goes to school. With a son like Beibei, my heart aches when I hear him crying..."

Xiang Beibei was stuffing chicken legs into his mouth, when he heard Xiang Chen's words, he retorted loudly in dissatisfaction: "I didn't say that! You lied!"

Xiang Chen squinted and gritted his teeth: "I mean take you to the playground!"

Xiang Bei's chicken leg fell on the table, and he turned to look at An Che suddenly: "Uncle An...I'm hoarse from crying, just let us go..."

The corners of An Che's eyes twitched, why did he feel like he was luring a wolf into the house...

The weather was clear and sunny, with white clouds floating in the sky. It was not a holiday, let alone a Sunday.

An Che felt that it was weird for him to be standing at the gate of the amusement park instead of sitting in the office processing documents. Xiang Chen bought three tickets and wore a funny clown hat on his head: "Proper relaxation is beneficial With physical and mental health, how long has it been since Mr. An came to the playground?"

An Che looked at his casual attire and the clown hat on his hand...Can he say that he has never been here before?

Xiang Beibei licked the ice and bullied An Che to go inside: "I want to ride a roller coaster! I want to bungee jump! I want to enter a haunted house! I want to board a pirate ship!"

When Xiang Beibei was sitting on the merry-go-round, spinning dizzily, he finally cried out with his mouth curled up: "Didn't you say you brought me out to play!! Why did you leave me here! Bad dad let me go down!!"

Sighing, Xiang Chen took out 200 yuan from An Che's wallet and gave it to the security guard in front of him: "That kid has heart palpitations, fear of heights and asthma, so he can't play too exciting games. I'll give you the money, and you can take him to play later." Playing bumper cars or something, this gentleman and I still have work to do, we can't bring a child, I hope you..."

The security guard took the 200 yuan and stared at Xiang Chen adoringly, "Are you the police? Do you have a special mission!"

Xiang Chen blinked, then solemnly shook hands with the security guard: "Actually...I'm an undercover agent."

The security guard immediately stood up in awe, and gave an upright military salute: "Don't worry, sir! I will protect the hostages!"

Xiang Chen suppressed a smile with an internal wound on his face, and dragged An Che to the side: "I've watched too many Hong Kong gangster movies!"

An Che frowned: "Why didn't you bring Beibei?"

"What are you doing with him? Little light bulb, hindering our date."

"Dating?"

"The first step in cultivating a relationship starts from the playground!"

Mr. An's brows twitched: "When did I say I wanted to develop a relationship with you?"

Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You didn't say it, but I saw it." Holding An Che's hand, he walked forward: "Where are you going...where...so... .Ah haunted house! Something is easy to happen there!"

Standing at the entrance of the haunted house, Xiang Chenji said to Mr. An seriously: "There are scary things, you have to protect me, and you have to cover my eyes when you see disgusting things, and... I'm not kidding, I'm really afraid of ghosts."

"Afraid that you will still enter?"

"It's on TV, something is going to happen in this place..."

It did happen, but unlike what Xiang Chen thought, An Che could hug him when he was scared, and An Che could kiss his forehead and say affectionately: It's okay, it's fake... ....

If Xiang Chen was given a chance to choose... he wouldn't enter the haunted house even if he was killed!

There are two men huddled in the gloomy haunted house, Boss An lost his usual calm and pale face, and Xiang Chen lost his hippie smile and tears of fright filled his eyes...

"You...are you afraid of ghosts!?"

"I never said I wasn't afraid..."

"Then you keep going, and you still have a calm face! You know that you can easily give people the illusion that you are not afraid of anything!"

"I'm used to it, okay? I'm not a god! I also have things to be afraid of, okay?"

Xiang Chen patted his forehead and sat on the ground: "He's 30 years old! I don't know if it's fake! It's a lie!"

An Che retorted: "What about you? You know it's fake and yet you're so scared!"

A headless ghost floated wobbly in the distance, and the hairs all over Xiang Chen's body stood on end, An Che quickly closed his eyes and made mental adjustments: "That's fake, that's fake, that's fake... …”

When the headless ghost floated over, Xiang Chen was in Suoduo, and just about to yell, he heard the ghost say faintly: "Gentlemen...please don't sit at the door where we change clothes... ...what's the fun in watching us come and go..."

The two people on the ground didn't listen to that at all, and looked at the staff's head slowly protruding from the clothes in horror, Xiang Chen finally shouted: "You actually have a head!!!"

The black line on the staff's face: "Two gentlemen... Do you want me to send you out?"

An Che hurriedly stood up, shook the staff's hand violently: "Thank you so much!"

After leaving the entrance of the haunted house, Xiang Chen hung on the side railing, and An Che went to the side to buy two bottles of water: "This kind of thing can't be too real, believe it or not."

Xiang Chen rolled his eyes: "Then you are still afraid..."

Boss An innocently shrugged his shoulders: "Because I believe in it."

"How can a big man believe in such a thing!!"

"Don't you believe it too? Don't you... you are not a man?"

"..." There is no rebuttal, he also believes that no one is better than anyone...

The immature child's voice came from behind, and Xiang Beibei opened his arms like a saint and laughed loudly: "It's so fun, Aunt Ghost's face is covered with tomato sauce!!"

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