Porridge was very angry.

Qin Lie was so kind to her that she subconsciously felt that all fathers in the world should be as good as him. She didn't expect that there were such unreliable fathers in the world.

It's really too much.

She patted Huo Jian's shoulder loyally, "Don't be afraid, little thin man, I'm here. You can have as many fathers as you want."

"Yeah." After Huo Jian threw away his cell phone, he seemed to have lost all strength and fell down on the chair. Hearing Congee's words, he blinked his red eyes and nodded.

Since he doesn’t want him, then he doesn’t want him either!

After pulling him and talking for a long time, Zouzhou even gave him all her snacks and coaxed him for a while. Seeing that Huo Jian was still wilting, Zouzhou stood up and said, "Little thin man, I will sing to you."

Just listen."

I heard that listening to music can make people feel better when they are unhappy.

Congee opened his mouth and was about to sing, but Huo Jian was so frightened that he trembled all over and said quickly: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I don't feel bad anymore."

Just Fat Ya’s singing voice can send people away!

He just gave up on his father, he didn’t really want to die!

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to feel sad anymore, so he quickly said "I'm sleepy" and ran away.

Congee looked at his back with some regret.

However, I didn't expect that she hadn't started singing yet, so the little skinny guy wasn't sad anymore. Her singing was actually so useful?

She is too awesome!

Porridge shook his little head, looked at Qin Bei and the others and said happily: "Fifth brother, sixth brother, sweet uncle, I will sing for you."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of several people changed and they ran out without saying a word.

Porridge looked at the empty room in front of him, his little head tilted in confusion. Are they also sleepy?

Thinking about it, Congee suddenly realized that this must be the case!

Porridge immediately followed behind with her short legs and said happily: "Fifth brother and six brother, I will sing you a lullaby."

Hearing this, Qin Nan and Qin Bei stumbled and fell to the ground. They rolled and crawled back to the room regardless of the pain.

What a lullaby, a requiem is more or less the same!

Others cost money to sing, but Congee's singing cost her life.

It's terrible.

They closed the door with a "snap", and just as Chuzhou was about to stand on tiptoes to reach the handle to open the door, Qin Lie walked over and hugged the little chubby girl, "Okay, don't make trouble with your brothers, let them rest.

"

"Okay." Porridge pouted regretfully, remembering something, and before he could ask, he angrily recounted what had just happened, and finally complained: "Uncle Huo really went too far.

"

Hearing this, Qin Lie was also stunned for a moment. Looking at the indignant little girl, he couldn't laugh or cry, "So, you just came back mysteriously to discuss the 'kidnapping' of Huo Jian?"

"That's right." Congee nodded her little head, and the turret on her head swayed with her movements, "It's just in vain again."

Thinking of what happened just now, Chow Chow sighed, leaning his chin on Qin Lie's shoulder, his fat legs spread out, feeling a little hopeless, "The little skinny guy must be very sad."

Qin Lie patted her back gently and said warmly: "You really want Huo Mingxuan to come back?"

Congee shook his head, "I don't want to think about it now. I'd better find a new father for the little skinny guy. This father is unreliable. Hey, it's really cheap but not good. It's just not good to give it away without spending money."

After saying that, I got a slap on my little butt.

Qin Lie lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Am I a bargain too?"

"Of course not." Congee hugged his face and kissed him, "My father is the most expensive, and he won't sell it for any amount of money!"

She hugged Qin Lie's neck tightly, rolling her chubby face on it, and scratching his neck with her little paws to make him laugh, "Creak, creak, creak, creak."

Unexpectedly, Qin Lie didn't feel itchy at all.

After she played for a while, he reached out and scratched her squeaky nest. Congee chuckled and leaned back instantly.

Qin Lie was already prepared and held her steady with his big hands.

Grandma Qin came over and happened to see this scene, and patted him, "You are so grown up, you are so childish, be careful to drop the porridge."

"No way." Before Qin Lie could say anything, Congee hugged Qin Lie first, "Dad won't fall on me."

Grandma Qin couldn't help laughing, "Girl, I know, your father is the most powerful."

She really protected him.

Qin Lie's eyes were also full of smiles.

After playing with Congee for a while, I saw her starting to yawn, so I carried her back to the room to go to sleep.

After she fell asleep, she walked lightly to the study and called her assistant: "Check what projects Huo Mingxuan is working on."

None of the richest men are as busy as him.

Soon, the assistant sent over the found information. Qin Lie glanced at it, tapped his fingertips, and after a while, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

At this time, Huo Mingxuan was in a meeting.

Seeing that their project was about to be negotiated, the other party kept procrastinating and refused to give the final word, which also caused their progress to be stuck.

The stalemate situation for several days made him a little irritable. He heard the cell phone ringing next to him and opened it impatiently, thinking it was another prank by Huo Jian. When he opened it, he saw that there was only one sentence on it.

When he saw the above content clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he knew where the problem was!

"Gather everyone together and revise the plan..."

After this person's reminder, he finally understood what the other person's concerns were.

Sure enough, the next day, he showed the revised plan to the other party. After reading it, the other party finally smiled and extended his hand, "Mr. Huo, happy cooperation."

Huo Mingxuan held it.

Project is in hand.

But, who sent the message?

In the kindergarten, Porridge didn't know that her father had helped her settle Huo Mingxuan, and she was learning to dance with the teacher. When she saw Huo Jianhe looking unhappy, she leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Little Slender Man, aren't you happy?"

Huo Jian shook his head, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Just as the teacher walked up to him, he noticed something wrong with his face and asked, "What's wrong with An An?"

Huo Jian said: "Teacher, I'm not feeling well. Can I take a rest?"

Knowing that he was in poor health, the teacher was not embarrassed and gently touched his head: "Okay, then you can go to the classroom. If you still feel uncomfortable, remember to tell the teacher."

"Yeah." Huo Jian nodded, said hello to Congee and left.

After he left, he did not go to the classroom, but continued to walk to the back. Seeing this, the bodyguard hurriedly followed him.

Huo Jian said, "Uncle Sweet, you don't have to follow me. I want to stay by myself."

Seeing him wilting, the bodyguard had no choice but to say: "Young master, if you need anything, please call me."

"Um."

Huo Ji'an nodded, his feet pulled away, and the whole person was weak.

The bodyguard looked at his little figure and couldn't help sighing.

Poor.

He sat down on the steps and took out a sugar to eat.

After a while, the porridge was over get out of class, and came over and asked, "Uncle Sweet, what about the small thin pole?"

"In the back, I said I want to be quiet by myself."

"Oh, then I go to see him." Then, the porridge ran back with his short legs, but he ran back in a long time.

"

She has been looking for a few classrooms, no one.

No?

The bodyguard was also stunned, and he was about to speak. The phone suddenly rang. He took it out. It was news from Huo Mingxuan.

A picture.

Then I sent a sentence: "Are you playing abducted games again?"

No!

His "kidnapper" is still here.

The bodyguard was suspected to open the picture, and looking at Huo Ji'an, who was tied up in a lot, his face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!