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After hearing his daughter's grievance cry, Xia Qingshan was filled with anger and wanted to kill Chu Jinxiao at this moment.
However, the sound of his daughter choked up in his ears. He felt a little painful in his heart. He comforted his baby daughter first.
Xia Qingshan suppressed the anger in his heart, his face was cold, but there was a little more doting and gentleness in his voice, coaxing his daughter: "My baby daughter is so beautiful and excellent. That boy Chu Jinxiao dared to do something to be sorry for my baby daughter. Then we don't want him anymore and let him regret it! Then he cried and asked for forgiveness, so we don't pay attention to him."
Xia Qingshan coaxed her daughter in a gentle voice, but the chill in her eyes became deeper and deeper.
In fact, Xia Qingshan had known before that Chu Jinxiao, the most powerful soldier king in the army, was the undefeated god of war, and was cold-faced and cruel.
When Xia Lan told Xia Qingshan that she liked Chu Jinxiao and wanted to marry him, Xia Qingshan felt unhappy, but his daughter was determined to marry Chu Jinxiao. No matter how he persuaded him, Xia Qingshan could only rely on her daughter.
But unexpectedly, he tried his best to make the old leader Chu nod and led to this marriage. Chu Jinxiao actually raised a woman outside. Isn’t this slap the Xia family in the face?
Although the Chu family is a powerful family, the Xia family is not a soft persimmon that can be rounded and flattened. Since the old leader nodded in person to agree to the marriage, his grandson has done such a thing and must let the Chu family give an explanation.
"But... Dad, I just like him. No one except him wants to marry." Xia Lan's voice was hoarse, as if she had been enduring and not crying, but she was faintly crying from her voice, aggrieved and stubborn.
Xia Qingshan felt even more distressed.
"Lanlan, let's not want him anymore, okay?" Xia Qingshan advised patiently: "If you come back to Beijing, tomorrow my dad will introduce you to a better and better boy than him."
"Dad..." Xia Lan called him in a low voice, smiled coldly, and said, "I have liked him for many years. I have liked him since the first time I saw him. This kind of feeling has taken root and sprouted in my heart, and it is deeply rooted. I can't be moved by others anymore."
"Silly girl! How can you know that you won't be moved by others again?" Xia Qingshan's voice was still as gentle as water, but his face was already cold as ice. He wished he could peel the stinky brat Chu Jinxiao and cramp it a hundred times, which could not relieve his anger.
Xia Qingshan thought angrily: This little brat in the Chu family is really ungrateful! Even if his daughter wants to marry him in the future, he will deal with him once before and don’t teach him a lesson. Maybe he will become more rampant in the future and will not take his daughter seriously.
Xia Lan remained silent on the other end of the phone, and Xia Qingshan softened his heart and sighed softly. His helpless daughter said, "Okay, okay! You just want to marry him, right? Dad promised you that the boy would be willing to marry you in a glorious way."
"Really?" Xia Lan was surprised and her voice couldn't help but increase.
Xia Qingshan felt a little more unhappy, and his dissatisfaction with Chu Jinxiao deepened. However, when he talked to his daughter, his voice was gentle and smiling, which was very heartwarming.
He made a serious promise: "When did Dad cheat on you? This matter will be left to Dad. I will definitely not disappoint my baby girl."
Xia Qingshan didn't want to continue this topic that made him feel extremely unhappy. He changed his mind and asked, "Your holiday is almost over? When will you return to the team?"
The father and daughter chatted for a while, and until Xia Qingshan heard her daughter's relaxed and cheerful voice, she breathed a sigh of relief.
After hanging up the phone, Xia Lan held the phone, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
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In the kitchen, a family of three surrounded by a white-blooded casserole. Cen Xi's little friend pushed his toes hard, and his head stretched out to see when the cuttlefish, ribs and mushroom soup can be drunk.
While swallowing his saliva, the little guy leaned his head forward desperately, and his little body was shaking, as if he was about to fall at any time.
"Don't be anxious, baby, the soup will be ready soon. You can sit at the dining table first, and Dad will help you serve a bowl, and you can drink it after cooling it.
"Chu Jinxiao looked at his daughter's anxious little monkey, touched her head with a funny look, and said to her gently.
Cen Zi twisted her little butt and acted coquettishly, "I want to see what cuttlefish soup looks like when it comes out of the pot. Dad, I'll watch it here for a while, wait and then sit at the dinner table. Is it OK?"
Chu Jinxiao's heart was so cute that his daughter acted coquettishly that his heart was warm and soft, and his chest was filled with this beauty. How could he not agree?
Cen Xi hasn't smelled so fragrant or so pleasant for a long time. In a trance, her thoughts seemed to go back three years ago when she was the pearl in the Cen family's hand, and her mother Qin Lili often made soup for her in different ways.
"Mom, this soup must be very delicious. Do you think it's right?" Cen Ziying's erect nose was thrusting and breathing, her eyes were bright, she shook her mother's arm, and looked up at her mother with her head.
When she was in W City, my mother often made soup for Cen Zi to drink, but the variety was too simple. Every time she had corn rib soup. Even if she liked it, she was impatient. Moreover, the soup her mother made was not as fragrant as her father’s soup. The soup her father made must be very delicious.
Cen Xi came back to her senses as her daughter shook her arm. When she heard her daughter's words, Cen Xi pursed her mouth secretly and muttered in a low voice: "I haven't drunk it yet, how do you know it must be delicious?"
Chu Jinxiao had good hearing. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and glance at Cen Xi, then lowered his head and touched his daughter's face, and asked with a smile: "Baby, has your mother cooked soup for you before?"
Cen Xi was embarrassed and his face turned red.
Sure enough, my daughter was a very honest and good baby. She raised her head and said to her father, "Mom often makes soup for me."
Chu Jinxiao asked gently again: "Is the soup made by mom delicious?"
"It's delicious!" The child Cen Zi answered very simply, turned his head to look at his mother, and said quickly but in a very entangled way: "But my mother only knows how to make corn rib soup... If you drink too much, it won't be very delicious."
Chu Jinxiao smiled proudly.
Cen Xi's face turned redder, she quickly cleared her throat, turned around and said, "I forgot to wash the dishes just now, I'll wash them."
Cen Xi ran away in panic, and couldn't help but call her daughter an ungrateful wolf, and she forgot her mother when she has a father.
Chu Jinxiao smiled with pride and watched Cen Xi walk towards the living room, deliberately reminding her: "The bowl is not in the living room, it is in the cupboard here."
Cen Xi grinded his teeth and greeted Chu Jinxiao a hundred times in his heart.
Chapter completed!