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By the time Ai Yige returned to his home in the military compound, it was almost seven o'clock. Although he was upset on the road, Ai Yige was also a little lucky. After such delays, Zhao Xinnan could not say that he left again impatiently.

But when Ai Yige parked the car and just stepped onto the steps, he knew that Zhao Xinnan had not left tonight, and he was still waiting in the house.

Wu Qingyang walked down the steps in a gray professional suit, waved his hand to signal Ai Yige to stop and don't rush into the house. Needless to say, it must be Ai Yige's mother who sent her to say hello, in order to prevent Ai Yige from not giving Zhao Xinnan a good look at the dinner table. Turning back makes Mr. Ai pissed off his beard and glaring at him. He might have done his best to make the heads in his army look like a splash, and put the gun on the table. These days, Ai Yige has learned a little. In the past, Ai Yige often threw Ai Changhu's gun directly on the table.

"Sister Qingyang, don't worry, I won't make my dad angry." In Ai Yige's heart, no matter what Ai Changhu became, he was always his own father. Moreover, the reason why the other Ai Yige and Ai Changhu often had unhappy is obviously because they were under the paternalistic and unreasonable management of Ai Changhu from childhood to adulthood. A leader like Ai Changhu who made great contributions on the battlefield and was promoted step by step, even

The family also maintained a militarized management method, and it was normal that the relationship with children was not easy to be harmonious. However, for Ai Yige himself, he had never suffered such a hardship. Although Ai Changhu has completely changed, Ai Changhu, who has been raised by Ai Yige since childhood, is a relatively taciturn and loving father. Ai Yige's relationship with Ai Changhu was originally very good, otherwise it would be difficult for him to practice military fist with Ai Changhu for more than ten years.

Wu Qingyang's face showed a little surprise. In her opinion, Ai Yige was an excellent man, and he was excellent in any aspect, but he was a little lustful. This was not within Wu Qingyang's consideration. She was in her early thirties and followed Chen Fengying, who was so popular for so many years. What kind of man has never seen him? Except for a very few, most men are still hugging each other happily? The reason why those men who have lived a slouching and cheating all their lives is not because their moral standards are higher than those who are powerful, but because there is no such opportunity. Men are almost born with "little bad" in this regard. What a smart woman should do is to keep her man's heart instead of holding him once or twice and swaying and cheating.

Despite this, Wu Qingyang still often felt a headache for the father-son relationship between Ai Yige and Ai Changhu. Chen Fengying and Ai Yige have maintained a good relationship, but this mother is even more busy than Ai Changhu and has no time to take care of these things. So many times Wu Qingyang is caught between the middle and is a good person. She was taken by Chen Fengying at the age of 19 when she graduated from a technical secondary school, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she has grown up when she saw Ai Yige grow up. The relationship with Ai Yige is very good. Although she is not a family, she has long been regarded as a person by Ai Yige's family.

In the past, she always gave her left and right instructions, but Ai Yige agreed, but she couldn't help but choke with Ai Changhu. It was strange today. Before she could say anything, Ai Yige actually took the initiative to say that she would not make Ai Changhu angry. This made Wu Qingyang feel a little strange.

"The heart man is here too..." Wu Qingyang was worried that Ai Yige didn't know, "Your attitude towards her is also a little better."

Ai Yige smiled and said, "I know she is here, but who knows I'm going to swim today except her? Sister Qingyang, go in and find a chance to say hello to her. Please cooperate with her. Don't say two hundred and five words in front of the old man. I don't want to always have an unhappy relationship with our old man because of her relationship."

"Xiao Ge, what are you today..." Wu Qingyang's pair of big eyes that were quite charming were filled with a hint of surprise.

Ai Yige smiled and gently grabbed Wu Qingyang's hand. This seemed to him to be a very normal move. Although he and Wu Qingyang were actually only meeting for the second time, he also knew what the relationship between Ai Yige and Wu Qingyang was like, and he himself also had an indescribable sense of intimacy towards Wu Qingyang.

Wu Qingyang seemed to be used to Ai Yige's actions, but he didn't care. He just looked at Ai Yige's eyes seriously and listened to him.

"I watched a movie a few days ago, American movies, which tell the story of a veteran from World War II. The veteran is somewhat similar to my father. He fought for life and is powerful when he gets old. The people of the whole country regard him as a magnificent hero. But the old man himself felt very depressed. His children have grown up and are busy with his own affairs, and he has no time to accompany this lonely old man. I suddenly realized that at the moment of my father's current position, all power and identity are fake, but his real identity is that he is my father, and he only has a son like me. If I confront him all day long, he will be very distressed."

Looking at Ai Yige with serious face in surprise, Wu Qingyang felt indescribable. It seemed that this young man who was a little naughty a few days ago suddenly grew up today. Even in the Woge Love Museum that day, Wu Qingyang still felt that Ai Yige was as always, but today he looked at him with admiration.

"Hahaha... It seems that Xiao Ge has had an epiphany!" A magnificent laughter came from behind Ai Yige. He turned his face and saw that it was Uncle Song. "You suddenly ran to do something to do in fitness, and then you wanted to learn boxing from me. Is this all because you suddenly figured out this?"

Ai Yige fell down and nodded quickly: "That's right, it seems that he understood the truth that his son wanted to raise his parents but his parents were not there in an instant."

Looking at Wu Qingyang again, the beautiful eyes were filled with tears. It seemed that I was deeply moved by the sudden sensible Ai Yige in front of me. Ai Yige's current performance was probably a result that everyone had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Sister Qingyang, don't cry. Let the big tiger in our house see it, and I thought I was bullying you!" Ai Yige joked and walked around Wu Qingyang and walked into the house.

Looking at Ai Yige's back, Uncle Song said leisurely: "This kid is either important or sensible, which makes us all happy to cry."

Wu Qingyang looked at Uncle Song, who was also a little old, and smiled: "Now the president should be completely relieved. Mr. Ai has really grown up!"

"When he grows up, my old bone will be dispersed by him. You don't know that this kid will come back every day no matter how late he comes back every day, he will definitely pull me up and teach him boxing the next morning. Are you afraid that he will be beaten by his wife when he gets married in the future?"

Wu Qingyang couldn't help laughing with Uncle Song...
Chapter completed!