Chapter 61 One wave has not settled, another wave has risen!
The education that Mo Qingcheng instilled in her daughter: reward for doing the right thing, and punish for doing the wrong thing. The biggest mistake of a child is to lie, and the biggest mistake of an adult is to keep your words and deceive others.
Little Beibei now accepted death and became willful. She was really not that difficult to deal with.
Mo Qingcheng was also in trouble: to be fair, she didn't want to leave a bad impression on her child that she had deceived her. After all, her daughter was still young, which would be detrimental to her growth.
However, it is impossible for him to really stretch his butt for Qin Chuan to spank him!
"Beibei, mom is wrong, and mom accepts the punishment. But uncle is a boy, how can a boy spank mom?" Mo Qingcheng pinched her daughter's little face and said softly.
"Um?"
The little girl had stopped crying, and her big eyes suddenly flashed in confusion.
Beibei was raised by Mo Qingcheng and a maid, and there was no male close to her, so she had a vague concept of the difference between men and women.
"Beibei, uncle's hand is too heavy and will break my mother's butt. Beibei can do it by herself." Qin Chuan held Beibei and stretched out in front of Mo Qingcheng.
"Hit mommy! Hit mommy!" Beibei listened to Qin Chuan's words and waved her little hands vigorously, making a crackling sound on Mo Qingcheng's buttocks.
Mo Qingcheng bit her lip, frowned and glared at Qin Chuan, but on her face she pretended to be hurt by the beating and pretended to cry.
Beibei's goal was achieved, so she stopped crying and then pestered Qin Chuan to play with her.
It has to be said that Mo Qingcheng still dotes on his precious daughter materially, probably to make up for his spiritual debt.
The children's area here is specially created for Beibei, with everything from inflatable castles to various hand-held toys.
Only in front of her daughter, she is not the aloof queen, but a competent mother.
Qin Chuan also transformed into the king of children at that moment, playing all kinds of crazy things with little Beibei. The little baby was very energetic and tirelessly happy.
After finally getting some free time, the maid helped take care of him, and then Qin Chuan pulled away.
"Boss Mo, I think I can understand how difficult it is for you." Qin Chuan smiled dryly at Mo Qingcheng.
Taking care of children is really a technical job, and a strong queen-type woman like Mo Qingcheng is really not suitable for this kind of thing.
"It's good to know, remember, and be nicer to the woman who gave birth to your child in the future!" Mo Qingcheng took the opportunity to lecture Qin Chuan.
He looked at his daughter with an unstoppable look of doting.
"It's strange, this girl has never been so happy!"
"A growing environment that lacks father's love is ultimately not good for children." Qin Chuan said leisurely.
This statement reminds me of my unreliable father-in-law.
Of course, what he cares about is not this man, but this man's daughter.
Su Ruoxi's sensitive and melancholic temperament is of course inseparable from the environment in which she grew up as a child.
"Of course I know this, so can I ask you a favor? My daughter likes you very much. Please play with her more when you have time. If necessary, you can make a guest appearance in the role she wants." Mo Qingcheng said seriously.
Qin Chuan pleaded.
Qin Chuan laughed dryly and said, "Dad? Children are easy to take seriously. What if she asks me one day: Why don't you sleep with my mother? How should I answer?"
"Because dad snores very noisily, mom doesn't like sleeping with him." A hint of playfulness flashed across Mo Qingcheng's charming face.
Qin Chuan blushed: This woman has wanted to set a trap for herself a long time ago, right?
"Mom, uncle, let's play house together! Uncle, you come to be the father...!" Little Beibei ran towards the two of them, holding one little hand.
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When Qin Chuan returned home after playing with the little girl, it was already eleven o'clock at night.
Su Xiangwan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with his back to the dining area, looking at his phone.
There were quite a lot of dishes on the dining table. Su Zhaomin was sitting at the dining table, looking at the dishes on the table like a starving ghost reincarnated.
Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment: Didn't your father-in-law go home? Why are you here so late? Did you ask your wife to kick you out?
He knew that the relationship between Su Xiangwan and Su Zhaomin was very tense, and the relationship between father and daughter was very weak. Su Zhaomin was even a little afraid of Su Xiangwan, and he would not dare to disturb her easily under normal circumstances.
What's more, you just did those ugly things today, where is your face?
"Son-in-law is back?"
When Su Zhaomin saw Qin Chuan, he smiled and said hello.
The current attitude toward Qin Chuan is truly a 180-degree turn.
"Aunt Mei, hurry up and get a bowl of soup for my son-in-law." Su Zhaomin called to Aunt Mei and held the dining chair for Qin Chuan to sit down.
In fact, Su Zhaomin wandered outside for a few hours after he came back, and he didn't dare to go home. So he couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to go to Su Xiangwan's place.
Su Xiangwan cannot be offended, and neither can Qin Chuan!
"Have you eaten yet?" Su Xiangwan turned his face and asked Su Zhaomin coldly, without even looking at him.
"Eat... ready! Xiang Wan, it's so late, I won't go back today!"
"Okay! Find a room on the first floor by yourself, Aunt Mei, and get him a bed and bedding." Su Xiangwan responded.
Su Zhaomin smiled flatteringly and said again: "Xiang Wan, dad may..."
"No!" Su Xiangwan refused directly.
Still want to stay at her place? You’re trying too hard!
"Just a few days, dad is really homeless now!" Su Zhaomin begged.
Su Xiangwan said coldly: "You have a house, a car and a wife, how can you be homeless? You should solve your own problems yourself. This is the world between me and my husband, and I don't want to be disturbed.
"
Thinking of what happened to Su Zhaomin tonight, Su Xiangwan couldn't help but feel sick.
"Okay! Okay!" Su Zhaomin smiled dryly and nodded.
"Xiang Wan, is the company okay now? I know that Su Group has regained its vitality due to your efforts. In the past few days, many large companies have taken the initiative to seek cooperation with Su Group, and the order volume is not small...!"
"Mind your own business!"
Su Xiangwan frowned again and responded coldly, then turned to face Qin Chuan, with a gentle and considerate look on his face.
"Husband, are you tired? Go upstairs to take a shower and go to bed early."
As he spoke, he took Qin Chuan's arm and walked upstairs together, just like a loving couple.
This made Qin Chuan confused and very unaccustomed to it.
"Good night!"
Su Zhaomin said dryly to their backs, hugged a quilt given to him by Aunt Mei, and wisely found a room and went in.
"Why--!"
As soon as Su Zhaomin entered the room, he collapsed on the floor, beating his chest and stamping his feet, with a miserable look on his face.
Just at this time, the phone rang again. When he saw the number, the pain on his face instantly intensified, and he looked reluctant but dared not to answer the call.
"Hello--!"
"Su, have you got the money? The grace period has come again, why the hell are you still not paying back the money?" As soon as the call was connected, a fierce voice came from the other end.
"Repay! I will definitely return it, please give me some more time!" Su Zhaomin begged with a low voice.
"Here you go, labor and management don't give you enough time? You live in a mansion with your little wife in your arms, and your daughter runs such a big company. How dare you pretend to be poor in front of labor and management?"
"Tomorrow is the deadline, and if you don't see the money again, I will use your wife and daughter to offset the bill. I know this: they are all first-class beauties, especially your eldest daughter, the goddess that many men dream of! Tsk tsk!"