after 30 minutes
"Fang Hou, isn't your physical fitness a little too poor?”
"Don't talk nonsense. Aiyo, hiss ~"
Qiao Hao was also speechless. Halfway through the game, this guy actually had chest pain in his right upper abdomen.
This was a direct symptom of not exercising enough.
He was really puzzled. Fang Hou was so good at running, so why would he have such symptoms?
Now, Qiao Hao had to carry him back.
"Mom, let me open the door for you."
Qiao Hao thought it was Song Qian who answered the doorbell, but it was actually Qiao Weidong.
When Qiao Weidong heard Qiao Hao's voice, he didn't dare to make a sound and opened the door.
"Fang Hou, are you feeling better?"
"What? Well, it's alright, it's alright ~"
From his tone, Qiao Hao could tell that this guy was good.
She felt that this was a rare opportunity and wanted to take advantage of him.
"Ding ~"
The elevator door opened, and Qiao Hao let go of Fang Yifan.
Fang Yifan kept staring at his phone. He only realized it when he put it down.
She looked away from the phone and met Qiao Hao's cold eyes.
"Haohao, I was wrong. Arrange a snack bar tomorrow, okay?”
He was too familiar with Qiao Hao, so admitting his mistake and accepting the punishment was the quickest way to dispel his anger.
"If there's a next time, I'll throw you into the river.”
With that, Qiao Hao turned around and walked back to his house.
Fang Yifan looked at the photo on his phone and followed happily.
"Dong dong dong ~"
"Kacha ~"
When the door opened, Qiao Hao looked up and saw Qiao Weidong's smiling face.
He immediately felt a violent fluctuation in his heart, but there was no reaction on his face.
"Dad, you're here too."
"What? Yes, yes ~"
She forcefully suppressed her inner emotions and called him dad very naturally.
Then, he followed Fang Yifan in.
He didn't know that his simple and casual call of 'Dad' had directly broken Qiao Weidong's reserved attitude.
Qiao Weidong stood at the door in a daze. He did not care about the door, and there were two streaks of tears on his face.
The title that he had not seen for 12 years, actually, actually…
He really couldn't take it anymore. His heart felt like it had turned into a monkey.
She pounded his ribs in his chest.
Her face was flushed red, and she covered her forehead with her right hand.
He turned his back to the crowd, afraid that others would notice anything unusual.
He tried hard to control his explosive emotions.
However, his emotions were like Gun's flood control, getting worse and worse.
"What's wrong? Old Qiao."
Fang Yuan could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Qiao Weidong. He thought that Qiao Hao was mocking him again.
In the end, he walked over to take a look.
"Yo, are you crying?"
"No, cough, no."
Qiao Weidong quickly waved his hands and denied it.
He did not want to show his weakness in front of the child.
However, it was obvious from his voice that he did not think so.
His Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and his breathing was uneven, which had long affected his voice.
"Your shrill voice, you haven't cried yet, haven't you? What's wrong?"
Fang Yuan laughed and turned to look at the two girls behind her.
He stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture, indicating that it was being processed.
" Haohao called me dad just now. Woo-"
Just as she was about to cry out, Fang Yuan covered her mouth and walked out.
"What's wrong? Why did he go out?"
Tong Wenjie looked at him worriedly and was about to follow him.
"It's fine. Don't worry about him.”
Song Qian immediately reached out to stop him and pointed at Fang Yifan who was lying on the sofa.
"Him? Don't worry about him. He'll be fine after a while.”
Tong Wenjie glanced at her son and said nonchalantly.
"Mom ~"
"Kacha ~"
"Mom, I'm going to sleep first."
Just as Fang Yifan was complaining, the bathroom door opened.
Qiao Hao walked out half-naked and walked naturally to his room.
" D * mn, Haohao, you're hurting my eyes!"
"It hurts your eyes. Why are you still looking? Aren't you looking for a blind person?”
"Pa ~"
After closing the door, Qiao Hao didn't stay for a moment and directly lay on the bed.
He turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Today was his first day in this world, but he still couldn't let go completely.
This world accepted him, but he still felt a little conflicted.
"Song Qian, Haohao will definitely be a successful person in the future.”
"Why?"
Song Qian lowered her head and smiled. She was a little embarrassed by the praise and did not respond.
She had just checked Qiao Hao's homework. His handwriting, answering efficiency, and accuracy had all improved greatly.
However, Fang Yifan, who was beside Tong Wenjie, immediately asked.
Tong Wenjie slapped his thigh.
"Pa!"
"Lower your voice ~"
"Why? It was because Haohao could persist in training his body to such an extent!”
Tong Wenjie looked at Song Qian and gave her a look.
"Song Qian, Haohao, no ordinary girl can protect you in the future ~"
"Why?"
Tong Wenjie slowly got up and prepared to leave as she spoke.
"My physical fitness isn't good enough. I can't make it through the first night ~"
"Ya! Tong Wenjie, what nonsense are you talking about?”
Song Qian stopped what she was doing and chased after Tong Wenjie.
The latter abandoned his son and ran straight to the door.
"Haha…"
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