Personality was once a disqualification in the world[Comprehensive]

So is he covering the driver's mouth now, or is he falling into the office as his own ear?

However, the driver is worthy of being a competent driver. It didn't take long for the black Porsche to stop in front of his house.

The second-ranked professional hero let out an oh, but his heart was pounding.

Is she coming to get custody back?No, no, wait... Wait, wait, Xiu Zhi obviously turned a blind eye to this child—or was he pretending not to?

"Sir, it's time to get off the bus. Madam may be waiting for you." After the man sat there for a minute, the driver reminded him.

For the first time, Hong Yan thought of dismissing the driver.

However, he just nodded lightly and left the Porsche.

In his heart, it was as if a hundred snails were killing each other, and a hundred Nixiu stole his precious rationality.

Oh hell... oh fuck.

Is Shuji out of his mind?

If he remembered correctly, Jiao Dong also returned home today.

Bitter, life is too bitter.

He always prevents his son from finding out everything about the mother who gave birth to him.

15 years ago - he never counted the specific time, but most of the students in the first year of high school were 15 years old, so he thought it was 15 years ago.He couldn't remember clearly whether it was a sunny day or a pattering rainy day, so many years were messed up by various cases, like a dirty quagmire.In short, it was such a day, in order to ensure that he arrived at the office at 07:30, he would go out 15 minutes before.

After seven o'clock, the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased, and the driver would wait on the side of the big iron gate of the house.

When Koyanji took care of himself enough to go out, his feet were attacked by a terrifying creature.The soft creature wrapped in cloth only showed half of a small face, with a dull right eye and a blue left eye.

is a boy.

Maybe "aboy" sounds more romantic?

"Master, you forgot to bring—" Mrs. Reiko, who was younger than now, went out, and she also saw the tiny creature.

"A child..." she whispered to God, her cloudy gray eyes dilated slightly.

"You-take care of it first. I'm leaving." The man left the door as if fleeing.

what is this?

Confused thoughts filled his chest, and by the time he closed the office and went home, Mrs. Reiko had already prepared the environment for the baby in an empty room.

"Master, this is the letter in the baby's bag." After Mrs. Reiko skillfully put the baby boy to sleep, the found letter held in her withered hands was handed over to Koyanji .The white letter paper, when unfolded, has only one sentence on it.

[give it to you. ]

What an irresponsible mother can say that.

The exhausted young man stared at the baby boy's strange eyes and sighed.

While Hong Yansi was in a deep thought, a slender boy followed him into the door.

Hong Jiaodong glanced lightly at the man in front of him who was much taller than him with those strange eyes, "I'm back."

Ah, that sucks.Something worse than lemon sorbet mixed with eggs has happened.

Hong Yansi could only respond coldly to the call from his deadly enemy.

It was All Might who came.

"Is there something wrong?" If nothing happened, I hung up.

All Might laughed heartily on the phone, but then his tone became weak and hesitant.

Koyanji didn't hear the first part of that passage, only the sentence "Did you know that Tsushima came to teach in our school? She is in Class A, and she is a colleague of Aizawa."

Hongyan Division:?

All Might said apologetically: "It happened three days ago, and I don't know whether I should tell you, so I hesitated until now—"

Hongyan Division:? ? ?

[Sir, Mrs. Shuji.Mrs. Xiuzhi is back. ]

[Tsushima came to teach Xiongying Class A three days ago. ]

The young boy with half white and half white hair had already stepped into the living room.

I saw that Hong Yansi passed his arms through the opponent's armpit with lightning speed, and carried the boy out.

It was too late to say it, but the air-conditioning was ignited on the right side of the perennially vigilant Hongjiaodong, and it was the enhanced version.He had never felt much guilt towards his father, so the temperature of the air-conditioning was so low that it could frostbite a person.

A faint red flame ignited on the man's body.

Hong Jiaodong, who was put out of the house by Hong Yansi smoothly, showed a rather confused expression.

"Wait...you go out to find your classmates to play for a while, and then come in after I call you." The older man said to the boy expressionlessly.

Hong Jiaodong's first reaction was that there was some lover hidden in the house, otherwise why would this man be so flustered.The second reaction was that he still didn't use his own personality enough, and his air-conditioning was actually suppressed by the opponent's level of flames.

The boy also had the same stern face as his father, "Green Valley is helping his mother cook now." The subtext is how I can disturb other people's warm dinner time, and why I can't come into my house.

"Don't bring dirty things home." Although he spoke in an indifferent tone, the bristle-like emotions hidden in it were easy to feel.

Hong Yansi thought to himself, is your mother a dirty thing?

Although looking forward to it so many times, he still couldn't accept it when the fantasy became reality.

Booming and freezing, he was about to go in.

At this time, Mrs. Reiko was going out with a bag of garbage.

"The master and the young man are back." The elderly maid turned her body slowly, "Madam just woke up and is waiting for dinner." Usually, dinner is served only when everyone is present. The dinner here is really boring.Hong Jiaodong understood this very well.

Mrs. Reiko walked slowly outside to take out the trash, leaving the man and the boy to face each other.

Hong Jiaodong asked: "Really"

Hong Yansi: "...Fake."

Both of them stood motionless at the door, like two sculptures.

When Mrs. Reiko came back after taking out the trash, the man and future man of the house remained the same.

Osamu Dazai, who was sitting at the edge of the dining table waiting for the meal, couldn't help howling twice, "Is the meal ready?"

She frowned, put on her windbreaker and went out to see where Mrs. Reiko had gone.

She hadn't eaten such a high-end meal for so long that she forgot how to do it.

It is easy to be extravagant and difficult to be frugal.

Ah, this is the point, to be written down.

The tall woman impatiently walked to the door, just in time to bump into the father and son who were looking fiercely at each other.

The awkward circle of the triangle is perfectly formed.

"Oh, Merlin's transparent stockings." She showed a standard Dazai smirk.

The man's body was just stuck in the doorway.

Hong Jiaodong bent over and slipped in through the gap.

Bitter, life is too bitter.

Just as his old father was feeling sad, the 15-year-old boy dryly choked out an onomatopoeia.

Osamu Dazai looked at the other party's stammering expression with interest.I heard in school that he is a cool guy who doesn't like to talk much, but now it seems that he is introverted.

Relying on her height formed by wearing high heels and unceremoniously tiptoeing, the young woman looked down at the boy from a subtle angle for a while.

Then, her cold and soft palm covered the top of the boy's head.

"You are probably the most beautiful boy I have ever seen." Her tone was frivolous, and Hong Yansi's expression was not very good-looking.Osamu Dazai continued, "Much better looking than your father. No matter what time it is."

Osamu Dazai will never forget the shock he felt when he saw Koenji again after so many years.

He has evolved from a strong, tall and handsome Japanese man to a muscular giant that she can't appreciate the most.

So she sighed and touched the boy's face again, "Don't grow up to be ugly like your father."

Hongyan Division: ...

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I really think jio is the most beautiful boy in Xiongli

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