"Dong dong dong ~"
Song Qian, who was cleaning up the dishes and preparing to go see Qiao Hao.
When he heard the knocking, he rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"Kacha ~"
"How did you get up here?"
Qiao Weidong opened the door and looked at Song Qian with a smug expression.
Song Qian quickly reached out to block the door frame and glanced at the two paper boxes beside his feet.
"You didn't let me come up, but the property manager personally sent me up.”
"Then why didn't you let him open the door for you?”
Song Qian was about to close the door when Qiao Weidong immediately stopped her.
"No, Song Qian, I'm just giving the two children something. I'll leave after I'm done.”
Song Qian's eyes immediately turned cold.
"Send it to Yingzi. She probably wants it.”
"Can you enter Haohao's door? Don't look for trouble. Hurry up and leave."
Qiao Weidong was immediately discouraged, and his face was filled with loneliness.
The country's richest man, Wang Yiyi, had once said that he was most afraid of his son.
You only have one son. If he ignores you, no one will send you off when you die!
Qiao Hao was usually a quiet and peaceful child, but when Qiao Weidong was mentioned, he would fly into a rage.
"Ding, ding, ding ~"
At this moment, Song Qian's phone suddenly rang again.
"Teacher Cui ~"
"These are all things that children like. I'll leave after I put them down.”
She mustered up her last bit of shamelessness and took advantage of Song Qian's phone call.
Qiao Weidong picked up two paper boxes, one big and one small, and rushed inside.
"No, no."
Song Qian hurriedly stretched out her hand, wanting to stop him.
On the other end of the conversation, he thought Song Qian was talking to him.
"Not you, not you."
“……”
When he turned around, Qiao Weidong had already entered Qiao Yingzi's room.
"Dad, why are you here?"
"Daddy bought you your favorite astronomical telescope and specially brought it for you. Take a look ~"
He closed the door. When he saw his daughter, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
Qiao Yingzi immediately jumped up when she heard this.
She squatted down and looked at the model again. It was the one she had dreamed of.
" Ah, this is it. Thank you, Dad!"
"I'm fine ~"
Qiao Weidong leaned against the bed and sat down. He looked at Qiao Yingzi and then at the other paper box.
"Yingzi, that, that…"
"Ah?"
Qiao Yingzi, who was excited, looked up and saw Qiao Weidong's expression and eyes.
She followed Qiao Weidong's gaze and immediately understood what he was thinking.
"Dad, this is for brother, right?"
"Yes, yes…"
Qiao Weidong was already a little afraid to admit that he had been rejected. He was afraid that he would be rejected again.
"Dad, leave it here. I'll try to give it to brother.”
"Alright, thank you, Yingzi.”
"I'm fine ~"
Qiao Weidong leaned back slightly, leaning against the back of the bed, feeling a little haggard.
Ever since he was young, Qiao Hao had never been nice to him ever since he learned about the concept of cheating and divorce.
Everything he bought for Qiao Hao was not thrown out in front of him.
The next day, it appeared in the trash can.
He didn't care about money. This bit of money was nothing to him.
However, she was treated like this by her own son.
Anyone would feel powerless and discouraged.
Now, his little girlfriend was called his life partner.
To put it bluntly, it was a tool for leaking.
He only wanted to protect his son and daughter…
"Mom, I'm done with my homework. I'm going to play basketball.”
"Go, go."
Qiao Hao felt that it was necessary to inherit this good habit of the template.
Song Qian was also eager for him to go out quickly and immediately opened the door for him.
If he were to meet Qiao Weidong, it would be the Big Bang.
Deep down in his bones, Qiao Hao's temper still followed her.
He changed into a sports sweater and hugged the slightly worn Li Ning basketball.
"Ding ~"
" Hello, Uncle! Hello, Auntie!"
"Hey, Haohao, are you going to play basketball?"
When the elevator door opened, they happened to meet Fang Yifan's family.
Qiao Hao had a different feeling when he saw the faces of two national actors.
Instead, Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie greeted him warmly.
"Haohao, let's go together?"
"Sure ~"
Without asking for anyone's opinion, Fang Yifan followed Qiao Hao into the elevator.
Tong Wenjie was immediately on fire. She stretched out her hand and wanted to drag this kid out.
"Hey, don't, don't. Wife, it's fine for the children to play 2D.”
"Are you alright?"
Tong Wenjie looked at Fang Yuan speechlessly and began to explain her encounter this morning…
"Hey, Hao, if you didn't stop that bastard today, I would have beaten him up on the spot.”
The two of them walked on the red brick road in the neighborhood. Fang Yifan clenched his fists so hard that they made cracking sounds.
It was as if he could really beat Ji Yangyang.
"Alright, I know your level. You're about the same as Ji Yangyang.”
"It's your third year of high school. Brother, let me give you a word of advice. You should study hard ~"
Glancing sideways at Fang Yifan, Qiao Hao patted the ball and quickly moved forward.
As he moved forward, he did all kinds of dribbling movements, all kinds of street style dribbling.
"Hey, wait for me…"
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