Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Even, he swallowed unconsciously, frightened.

"If you are wronged, you should tell me instead of not going home." He has a good voice, a bit like a natural subwoofer.

The spectacle frame shone inexplicably in the dark night, which made him look a bit unfathomable.

"Yeah." The boy can't say anything hypocritical. If it's okay to have a mother, he can tell his mother that he has spoken to his father.

"Tomorrow I will accompany you to school."

"Don't go! I, I don't want to be so high-profile." Qi Qingfeng clearly expressed his dislike this time.

The Qi family is well-known throughout the country and it is the largest pharmaceutical company in the country. Qi Siyu has so many shining auras. If the people in the school knew that he was Qi Siyu's son, they might not respect him every day.

He doesn't like that.

The most important thing is that I am not good enough now to be Qi Siyu's son.

Qi Siyu generally doesn't force people, but he really doesn't agree with his son's approach.

In many cases, background is also part of his strength. He can't figure out what his son is insisting on so stubbornly.

In contrast, my daughter is much more calm and generous in this regard.

But as a father, he still wants to respect the wishes of his children.

So, the rest of the time was speechless all the way.

......

the next morning

As soon as he got out of bed with a yawn, he saw Qi Siyu come back with sweat and sweat in his sportswear.

Qi Qingfeng is not surprised, but when Qi Siyu is at home, he has to go for a morning jog every day, and his self-discipline is terrible.

"Dad, early."

"Well, have breakfast, and I'll send you to school later."

Qi Siyu is not discussing with Qi Qingfeng either.

He knew that this fact could not be changed, and was a little frustrated.

Fortunately, Qi Siyu only sent him to the crossroads.

......

Qi Qingfeng liked Ruan Xihe very much and added his contact information. He has no real friends, so in the next week, he always talks to Ruan Xihe when he has nothing to do, and of course he will talk about many things about himself.

On this day, Ruan Xihe received a call from Qi Qingfeng as soon as he woke up.

"Hey, Sister Ruan Ruan."

"Ok?"

"I found a group of people to put on the sack of the group of people who beat me last time."

Ruan Xihe:......

"Sister Ruan Ruan, it's the first time I did this, you go and crush me."

Ruan Xihe:......

What was it that gave this child the illusion that she was looking for her for this kind of thing?

"Qingfeng, think about it, sister. Just put on the sacks. You can ask your dad to clean them up. Then, it is not impossible for them to kneel down and call your dad." Ruan Xihe always felt that Qi Siyu's background should be unusual. After all, ordinary families really can't cultivate that kind of temperament.

Although this is a bit realistic and sharp, it is true in real life. The insights and courage of children from a large family are relatively higher than those of ordinary families. Of course, the poor also have precious children, and the rich also have trash. It's all in comparison.

"No, Sister Ruan Ruan, a man has a sense of accomplishment if he wants to fight against him, and I don't want my dad to know."

"Your dad looks very decent. You put on someone's sack, do you think your dad will use a belt to pull you?" Go astray.

However, it is useless to educate children, especially at his age, it is useless for you to stop blindly.

"Sister Ruan Ruan, you won't complain to my dad, will you?"

"No, I don't have your dad's contact information."

"Oh, yes, you don't know my dad either."

"Brother Qingfeng, it's not a good thing to say that the Shaoqiango is now. If you are arrested for doing this, you will enter the Shaoqioo for 100%."

"What should I do, I want revenge."

"In this way, you study hard, and when you grow up, they will envy you in turn."

"That won't work, it's too far."

"Then I will teach you a way."

"what?"

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