Tsundere Star Mom: Teach a Male God To Be a Dad

Ji Tianqi stood up from the sofa, with a tall and tall figure, walked towards the door in the dark box, talking without looking back, his tone was full of frivolity,

I'm an evildoer, that guy is a monster, there's no comparison at all, OK?

Just walked to the door of the box, opened the door, turned around, Ji Tianqi blinked evilly at the men in the room, and threw a powerful electric soul eye~

vomit……

There was a room full of maddened men's voices in the box, as well as a certain man's funny cursing and howling,

If I hadn't known that Ji San liked women, I would have pretended not to know him if I was killed!

Nima, it's too monstrous...

Xiao Jintang hugged the thigh of Li Shuran, the young master of the Li family whose eyes were twitching, and shook vigorously...

...

The call just now was made by Ji Tianqi's brother Ji Tianming from the dark fire base.

Ji Tianqi trained in Dark Fire for a year, and just returned to China today. Before returning to China, Ji Tianqi single-handedly chose the lair of Mexico's underground munitions boss Jack, but Jack ran away. Unexpectedly, this bastard who is not afraid of death followed Ji Tianqi all the way to City A in China, and now he is hiding in a corner of Blue Harbor, waiting for the opportunity to kill Ji Tianqi!

On the golden corridor, men in uniform black suits neatly lined up on both sides nodded to Ji Tianqi.

...

The bar on the first floor of Blue Harbor.

On the bar counter, a glass of white saviano made with tequila as the base wine.

Ai Qianqian looked at the light blue transparent liquid in the goblet, raised her head, revealed her delicate face, and said to Mu Zinan in front of her,

Your Sauvignon Blanc.

Mu Zinan picked up the wine glass, and the cold liquid flowed into his body.

It is not as strong as vodka, not as soft as Lafite, but gradually warm and flowing, and finally the heart-wrenching hotness is also like the taste of longing.

Looking at Qianqian's expressionless face, Mu Zinan said with heartache,

Qianqian, will you go home with me?

Mr. Ai is not in good health recently, he misses you very much, wants to see you, and I also...

Mu Zinan suddenly stopped, realizing that what he was going to say was disgusting to Qianqian, and his painful expression looked even more pitiful.

Ai Qianqian was already standing stiffly, when she heard Mu Zinan's words, she shook slightly, but turned her face away even more indifferently.

In the shaky and blurred lights of the bar, it seemed that something was about to rush out of Ai Qianqian's drooping eyelids, and said, hidden by the light blue of Baishawei,

Go back? Can I still go back?

The delicate and small pink lips are stained with a layer of sad and pale hatred that shouldn't be there,

Mu Zinan, if you didn't unite with them to lie to me, if you could bring my mother back to life, if the car accident killed that couple instead of my mother, I will go back!!!

But, Mu Zinan, can you? !

On the bar counter, the man tightly clutched the goblet's hand, his veins bulged violently, his distinct knuckles turned pale and lonely, and he tried hard to suppress it in the darkness.

Yes, he can't, he can't do anything, the only thing he can do is to look at her from such a distance,

Qianqian, you can't say that about your father...

Mu Zinan's voice had reached the limit of forbearance and was about to collapse.

hehe……

Ai Qian smiled, hating her sad lips, she parted a smile, but she laughed so hard that Mu Zinan's heart was broken and he was about to suffocate.

Why can't I talk about him! He doesn't deserve to be my father at all!

And you, Mu Zinan, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson!

If it wasn't for your sister, Ai Hengan wouldn't have saved his mistress regardless of his own wife! My mom won't die either, none of this will happen!

Neither!

...

In the noisy and bustling bar, people indulged to their heart's content, and no one noticed the crying and roaring of the handsome bartender in the bar...

Hawk sound---

The things that filled those crystal eyes broke through Ai Qianqian's strong bottom line, landed on the cold bar, and broke into broken tears.

Mu Zinan looked at Ai Qianqian whose face was full of tears in the dark, and murmured,

No, it's not...it's not like that...

The big hand holding the goblet suddenly increased its strength,

Then I heard a bang------

The exquisite goblet broke in Mu Zinan's hand, and the transparent glass shards left a long scratch on his palm.

The bright red blood oozes out from the scar, blending with the light blue Baishawei on the glazed platform, an unusually attractive luster...

...

The broken voice awakened Ai Qianqian's mind that was about to collapse.

Staring blankly at the dazzling redness, Ai Qianqian's eyes were hollow and embarrassing.

If it was before, Ai Qianqian would be so nervous that she would hold Mu Zinan's injured hand and yell in panic...

Like this glass of broken Sauvignon Blanc—

Mu Zinan, we will never go back.

As for Ai Heng'an, he, your sister and you are family.

Since he can give up my mother for your sister, I believe your sister will also take good care of him.

After finishing speaking, Ai Qianqian wiped away all the tears, turned indifferently, and walked towards the hidden passageway behind the bar.

The white canvas shoes took a step forward, paused slightly, turned his back to Mu Zinan's petite and thin back, and sent the last farewell words,

There is another meaning to blanc sauvignon—

What you miss is what I will never miss again.

Ai Qianqian left without looking back.

Ai Qianqian didn't see it, but Mu Zinan wanted to hold her back, and in a panic, he propped his big hand deeper on the shattered glass shards on the glazed platform, blood was dripping ferociously in his palm...

The sound of blood dripping on the glazed platform was like the sound of her broken heart at the moment, ta... da... da.

...

What you miss is what I will never miss again.

Qianqian, is this your truth?

Looking at the petite figure that has disappeared at the entrance of the passage, under the neon light, the bright red light blue has been injured beyond recognition.

...

Little sister, please help me and the manager take a leave of absence. I'm not feeling well and I'm going home first.

In the parking lot of the Blueport Bar, a female voice sounded a little feeble, echoing back and forth in the empty space.

This time is the climax of the nightlife, those who should come come early, and those who have to leave will never leave at this time, so there is no one in the parking lot.

Miss Qianqian, are you feeling unwell?

On the phone, the bar girl asked hurriedly in a low voice.

Ai Qianqian was walking towards a white electric car at the corner. Compared with the luxury sports cars in the audience, she was automatically mosaiced and ignored.

Ai Qianqian nodded weakly,

a little bit.

Well, Sister Qianqian, then go back and rest quickly, I will ask for leave for you and the manager later.

The corners of Ai Qianqian's mouth curled up slightly,

Well, thank you, little sister.

Sister Qianqian, don't be so polite to me!

Ai Qianqian nodded again,

good.

Sister Qianqian, be careful on the road.

Well, I know.

After hanging up the phone, the corners of Ai Qianqian's slightly raised mouth slowly retracted again.

so tired.