Seeing Nangong Yue pretending to be serious, Xiang Haiqing was not afraid, but her face showed a very pitiful look.

"Ah! Do you still have to look at things? What should Haiqing do if she does something that makes her daddy very angry?"

Nangong Yue pretended to be thinking, thought for a while, and then said seriously, "Then I will punish you for going to a few more special classes. And you will also punish you for not being able to eat the pastries made by Ma Zhang this month, only

Eat vegetables.”

There was a black line on Xiang Haiqing's forehead. Is this a little daddy messing with her? Why is it so excessive? I signed up for a specialty class? Isn't I allowed to eat the pastries made by Zhang's mother?

"Dad, you are really too much. Haven't I signed up for a specialty class? And if you don't let Haiqing eat pastries, how can Haiqing grow up? The dead boy An Xiaopang has been saying that I am a short guy these days.

, I must eat more to grow taller, and then I can go to him to show off my power."

When talking about An Zimo, Nangong Yue's eyes became heavy, but they quickly recovered as before.

"Isn't the class you enrolled in Taekwondo? It's a class that boys only enroll. You should enroll in something that a girl should learn, such as dancing, painting, and piano is also a good choice."

Ah? The more Xiao Daddy said, the more she became more and more outrageous. She didn't want to learn those things. She was so bored. Moreover, she just likes Taekwondo. Taekwondo can fight perverts like An Xiaopang, protect handsome men like Xiao Daddy, and drive them away

The best way for those flies.

"I don't want it. If Fatty An learns these things, I don't want it."

After hearing Xiang Haiqing's words, Nangong Yue finally became uneasy.

"What? I've been having a lot of fun with Zimo on Lake Island these days?" Nangong Yue looked like he was joking, but his heart was getting up and down. It seemed that as long as Xiang Haiqing told her that she was really happy with An Zimo.

, He had to find a way to keep her away from that kid.

Although An Zimo had not been in contact with him for a long time, he knew a little from An Weifeng that this boy was mature and very intelligent. If he had any thoughts about Hai Qing, it would be very dangerous.

When talking about An Zimo, Xiang Haiqing felt a breath of breath, and her cheeks were even more angry, but her expression made a big alarm in Nangong Yue's eyes.

"Haiqing, you are still young now. Some friends are good, but you should not have too much contact with boys." He said earnestly.

The deepest thought in his heart made him despise himself, but Nangong Yue quickly suppressed himself. For nothing else, Hai Qing has a special identity now. A girl like her is not suitable for anyone in this world, and

He couldn't let his precious daughter, whom he had raised for more than ten years, be bullied by other men.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yue felt much more at ease.

Xiang Haiqing looked at the man in front of her with suspicious eyes. Why did she feel that her daddy didn't seem to like An Xiaopang?

Haha, that's great. She doesn't like that guy, and of course Daddy can't like it either. They have to share the same hatred.

Thinking of this, Xiang Haiqing was furious and responded sweetly, "Don't worry, little daddy, I wouldn't be deceived by those stinky boys. Haiqing is so smart, how could she be deceived by those dead boys?"

After hearing her boasted words, Nangong Yue reached out and pinched her erect little nose, "You, I really don't know what you are good at, I'm not ashamed."

"Okay, now can you tell me what you did?"

As the topic returned to the right, Xiang Haiqing immediately said seriously, "Little Daddy, Haiqing said a few things, you must not be angry. Haiqing is very obedient and is an honest child."

Nangong Yue's gloomy face cracked a gap, and he couldn't help laughing at Xiang Haiqing's habitual boast.

Of course, Xiang Haiqing noticed his expression and tried hard to please him. "You promise, do you promise? Haiqing should not be angry after he said it."

Nangong Yue sucked him and nodded, "Okay, it seems that your birthday has just passed, and you have just returned from outside today, and this time I reluctantly agreed."

After receiving the guarantee, Xiang Haiqing breathed in her heart. I am afraid that Daddy will be angry after hearing the following words.

So Xiang Haiqing slowed down his voice and said softly, "Little Daddy, the Ming Dynasty celadon vase on your desk was not broken by Xiaohua (the cat raised by Haiqing), it was broken by me."

"Yes." Nangong Yue said nothing, and agreed. In his opinion, this is nothing.

"And, your favorite Porsche car, you bought it and hadn't driven it, didn't you keep it in the garage? That, I secretly practiced driving a week ago and drove it out."

"What?" Nangong Yue's voice was still faint, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger. Xiang Haiqing's heart began to stir up trouble. She was so honest, wouldn't her daddy punish her in the end, right?

What if he doesn't matter, I'll help Zhang's mother first.

This time she had to rely on herself to make this self-righteous Nangong Luoying willingly agree to her request.

She said slowly, "After the difficulty, the car accidentally hit the safety fence on the road. It was fine just now. Because the car was so good and the speed was too fast, it came a drift and the car was so handsome.

At the police booth.”

A strange thing finally appeared between Nangong Yue's eyebrows. You know, this little girl is still a minor, and she drove without a license. And she also drove directly into the police booth. What's the difference between driving directly into the police station?

The most important thing is that she dared to start? Who taught me? Why didn’t anyone report such a dangerous thing?

Nangong Yue looked at Zhang Ma with an unhappy expression, and the other party was also surprised after hearing Xiang Haiqing's words.

When did Haiqing learn to drive?

"Little Daddy, you said you're not angry?" Xiang Haiqing saw Nangong Yue's face turned gloomy, and she immediately took the initiative to speak.

Nangong Yue cursed in his heart that he shouldn't have agreed to the girl's conditions so early just now, and he knew that the trouble she caused would not be a trivial matter.

He swallowed deeply, and then suppressed the urge to beat her little butt hard. He said with some gritted teeth.

"What else?" Xiang Haiqing was mentally prepared this time and said in one breath, "When we were on the island of Lake, I secretly took Daddy's cell phone to give you the Julie on your phone, Rona

, Feifei and other unified message."

She has always felt very satisfied with this matter.

"content?"

"The content is---" Xiang Haiqing paused for a moment, looked at Nangong Yue's dark handsome face, and spoke timidly, "I'm sending it, hello, I'm Nangong Yue's wife, I hope you have time to come to us

It's fun at home. Daddy, I promise this one."

Nangong Yue was a little amused. No wonder since he came back from Huxin Island, women kept sending text messages and calling to ask who his wife was.
Chapter completed!