"Oh, little Err!"

Seeing the little girl he had been spoiled since he was a child, Chen Qisheng immediately smiled, patted the empty seat beside him and said, "Come on, come on, sit here with my brother."

Ding, Chen Qisheng's daughter slave skills are activated online.

He Chen, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't hear his shameless brother anymore, so he pulled him to his side, pressed it, and sneered: "Mr. Chen, do you always have some shame? How old are you? Are you embarrassed to ask Er'er to call you brother?"

"What's wrong? Why can't I call my brother?"

Chen Qisheng slapped the table with a righteous look on his face.

"Are you very old at thirty? I have never heard of a man with thirty-one flowers, I'm still young."

"You are so embarrassed to say you are young." He Chen's ears hurt when he was shouting, and pressed his fingertips and said, "If you are bigger, Er can call you grandpa."

Chen Qisheng covered his heart: "..."

Brother, isn't this the case yet?

Lin Er listened to the bickering of the two of them, smiled with his eyes bent, and went in and sat next to Jing Xian at the innermost part.

Lin Yian sat down to the outermost position near the aisle.

Seeing Lin Er sitting over, Jing Xian put down the high-legged wine glass in her hand with a smile, and reached out to pinch her face.

"You don't come out to play with your dad. I haven't seen you for two or three months."

Chen Qisheng heard Lin Er call Jing Xian and said to her sister. He couldn't sit still. He pointed at Jing Xian and slapped the table and stood up: "How could Er Er call her sister? If he comes to me, he will become a grandfather?"

Liner: “…”

How to say it, Lin Yian's group of friends are about the same age as him. They count thirty-four and five up and twenty-seven or eight down.

All in all, they are basically around thirty years old.

It's a bit too old for her at this age. She can call her brother or uncle.

But call me brother, my seniority is messy.

Call uncle, Young Master Chen feels quite young again.

Therefore, the two names become the only difference between men and women. The younger generation called Jing Xian and then called Sister, and Chen Qisheng and the others were still unified uncles.

Although Young Master Chen has always been terrified and always tried to prove that he was still young and was still the age to be an older brother.

However, Jing Xianying looked at him and said sternly: "Sorry, this thirty-year-old gentleman, I am twenty-seven this year."

The implication is thirty-one thresholds, inside the threshold is uncle, outside the threshold is sister.

Chen Qisheng: "..."

He hates it!

Lin Yian still stimulated him without bothering him: "If you like your daughter, then do you give birth to yourself?"

Chen Qi, who was stabbed in his heart, said: "..."

After a while, he sighed and glanced at Lin Yian's pretty face that could not tell at all age, then said in a sad mood: "Do you think I don't want to give birth to myself, but all beauties like scumbags!"

If he had known that his girlfriend was so difficult to find, he should have pretended not to know when he was green.

"That's right." Lin Yian expressed his full agreement with this and happily continued, "The market for scumbags has always been very good."

The unspoken sentence is - for example, me.

Chen Qisheng heard what he meant, and cursed in anger, and the frequency of swearing in his mouth began to rise sharply.
Chapter completed!