Qiao wangqian thought of a possibility and was furious in an instant.

Without changing his pajamas, washing his face and brushing his teeth, he rushed out and hit Chen Xin, who happened to drink into the door.

Chen Xin said, "are you awake? Do you have a headache?"

Ignoring his headache, Qiao wangqian took her to the window, pointed to Song Xian, who was making a snowman outside, and asked coldly, "what's the matter with him? Tell me what's the matter?"

Chen Xin deliberately pretended to be silly: "what's the matter? How happy they are! Xiaoyu hasn't been like this for many years. He's been playing like a child!"

The thought that her daughter was kidnapped at the age of 10, then she became autistic and didn't even know her parents came to grief.

She didn't want to look back on those miserable days.

As long as my daughter is happy, everything is fine!

Qiao wangqian was distressed, but said, "I'm not talking about this, it's that bastard! How could he be here? He didn't sleep in our house last night? Didn't he... I'll waste that bastard!"

Joe looked dry and was furious. He turned around and looked for a weapon.

Chen Xinsheng said, "what are you talking about? They are all decent children! Last night, Xiao Song carried you drunk like a pig back to his room. I saw that it was snowing heavily and Xiao Song drank wine again. I was afraid he might be in danger on the road, so I kept him for one night!"

"It's you? You're confused! Do you know what happened to them last night?"

Chen Xinbai glanced at him: "do you think everyone has no sense of propriety like when you were young?"

Before the two were engaged, Qiao wangqian went to Chen Xin's boudoir from time to time. How many times her parents found out that they almost cancelled their engagement.

Qiao Wangqian, with a red face and a shy face, said, "I am worried because I know the nature of a man."

"You're worried about a fart! A child of Xiao Song Ben didn't do anything at night. And he got up early in the morning to make breakfast. His preference for Xiao Yu is clear. If you find such a good son-in-law, you can have fun!"

"He even makes breakfast? Hum, he's still a scheming man!"

Chen Xin rolled her eyes: "you're a schemer. Show me! I've been with you for half my life. Have you made me breakfast once?"

Qiao wangqian is a typical male chauvinism. Based on the principle that a gentleman is far from cooking, he has never been in the kitchen in his life.

Of course, he has always been a young master, and his career in the kitchen is not up to him.

But it's a hard fact that I haven't been in the kitchen.

Qiao wangqian's old face was embarrassed: "it's all small things!"

"A person's sincerity can only be seen through small things! How sincere can a person who refuses to wrong himself for the other party? Hum, you don't love me as much as I thought!"

The more Chen Xinyue said, the more wronged he was. His eyes were red and his mouth was flat.

"I can't explain it like this. It's too one-sided. Besides this, where have I wronged you? My heart for you is more real than real gold!" Qiao wangqian panicked and hurriedly coaxed Chen Xin.

He had a good life, had everything he wanted, and had not experienced any great hardships.

The only regret is that ten years ago, his only daughter was kidnapped by her competitors.

Therefore, his mind, sometimes, is not so detailed.

Chen Xin is also an atmospheric woman. She doesn't care about him, but it doesn't mean she doesn't feel it.

Of course, Chen Xin is not exposing his shortcomings at the moment. It's just that she is in a hurry and crowded here.

When she saw that Joe was softened, she said, "since you are sincere, you should know that my daughter is my heart disease. Can you stop interfering with such a man who dotes on her?"

Qiao wangqian:... It turned out that she was for that bastard!