Chapter 522
Chapter 523
Chu Junming finally calmed down another look under Luo's father's threat.
But even so, the irritation in Luo's father was not eliminated. He took out his mobile phone and opened it and opened the address book. His casual words were full of majesty and threatening, "Do you know Jian Ye? He is a good young man."
Chu Junming looked gentle, "Dad, Qingling's home and I were decorated by Jianye."
Hearing his words, Dad Luo smiled coldly, "That's it, then I'll call him and ask him to go to my house for dinner at noon."
"Dad, I want to marry Qingling early to reassure you and mom."
"snort."
Dad Luo continued to sneer and looked at Chu Junming's young and beautiful face, "Qingling is not getting married, what's wrong with Xiaoxiao? Do you think I'm afraid that my daughter won't get married?"
"Of course not."
Chu Junming is really calm and calm.
Faced with Dad Luo's anger and overwhelming aura, he was still able to remain calm and his face remained calm, and he restrained his arrogance that he was not showing off on weekdays.
“…”
Dad Luo put his phone on the coffee table and said to Chu Junming, "This is your own home. You sit down and don't stand all the time. My neck hurts."
"I'm afraid that you and mom will not be at ease with Qingling, so I want to marry her sooner."
"Then use this method, do you know that Qingling himself is still a child?"
"I will take good care of Qingling and the children. Dad, have you and mom always envied Uncle Mo for having a smart grandson as smart as Zirui? Qingling's children and I are definitely not inferior to Zirui. When you and mom are traveling, you can also bring a cute and cute child..."
Chu Junming's speaking speed is not fast, and he controls his tone when speaking very well.
A cute child really appeared in front of Dad Luo, wearing a princess dress and cute braids, as cute as Qingling was when she was a child.
She grew up after only a few years of childhood. Qingling's childhood Luo Haofeng was not satisfied with her, so she grew up.
"If you have a daughter, I can consider it."
Chu Junming's mouth twitched.
He can't guarantee the issue of having a boy or a girl.
"Dad, I like girls too, as cute as Qingling when she was a child." A faint smile appeared on Chu Junming's face.
Dad Luo looked up at Chu Junming who was still standing, and asked proudly and sarcastically, "Do you know how cute Qingling was when she was a child?"
"Yeah, I know."
Chu Junming didn't care about Luo's father's attitude towards him. He thought that if he and Qingling had a daughter, he would definitely choose a son-in-law more severely than Luo's father when he grew up.
Alas, Qingling is just pregnant now, and he has already figured out how to grow up with his little princess and how to teach her not to be deceived by boys.
"Then tell me, how could Qingling be cute when he was a child?"
Dad Luo has an expression that asks you to pretend. If you dare to say something wrong, I don’t agree with your marriage with Qingling. You can’t see Qingling even if you give birth to a child.
Chu Junming smiled with a shallow memory in his warm eyes. His voice seemed to penetrate time and space. He said quietly, "I am here in the international calligraphy competition that Qing Ling participated in when she was seven years old. She is the youngest contestant."
“…”
Dad Luo has lost his voice.
Of course he knew the game that Chu Junming said.
Qingling likes calligraphy and has loved it since she was a child.
Before participating in the international calligraphy competition, she had participated in many competitions of all sizes. In the competition mentioned by Chu Junming, Qingling was the youngest contestant at that time, although she did not win the first prize.
But he won the second prize at that time.
He remembered that the boy who won the first prize at that time was a boy, and he had long forgotten what he was named Luo Haofeng.
"Can you be the one who won the first prize?"
"Dad, you and mom have experience. When Qingling's child and I are born, if you help me with me, I will definitely be as outstanding as Qingling."
"Of course, it's not me bragging, Qingling has always been excellent."
Dad Luo became proud again.
Chu Junming narrowed his eyes and smiled and said "yes".
...
Qingling accompanied Bai Xiaoxiao to the mall. When she was shopping, she secretly sent a message to Chu Junming.
【My dad didn’t really hit you, did I?
Next to him, Bai Xiaoxiao, who was picking up vegetables, pretended not to see Qingling send a message, and was picking up vegetables calmly.
Chu Junming's message was replying very quickly, [Don't worry, your face is still there.]
Qingling's brows frowned.
After thinking about the scene where Chu Junming was beaten by her father but did not dare to fight back, she felt a little distressed again.
Then he quickly edited a message and sent it, [Is my dad leaving? Do you know where the medicine box is? Apply some medicine first. I will call Uncle Gu and ask him to come to the house to see it?]
【Need not.】
【My dad is really, you are not a bad guy, he really takes action.】
[Qingling, it's okay, I'm joking with you.]
Chu Junming thought about it, but still didn't dare to continue cheating.
【fraud!!!】
Qingling replied to this message and put away his cell phone.
On the way back, Qingling asked Bai Xiaoxiao to help her convince her father.
Bai Xiaoxiao was so angry that she laughed, "I didn't even agree to marry into the imperial capital, how can I help you convince your father?"
When I walked into the villa, I saw Dad Luo and Chu Junming playing chess on rattan chairs in the yard.
There was still tea on the table.
Dad Luo was proudly telling Chu Junming about interesting and embarrassing things about Ling when she was a child.
"…Qing Ling also promised me that I would never get married even if I grew up..."
"Dad, why are you playing chess?"
As soon as Qingling came in, he heard Luo Haofeng mentioning that she had promised to marry soon. His heart thrust and interrupted without thinking.
A few meters away, Chu Junming heard the sound and quickly got up, met him and took the bag from Bai Xiaoxiao's hand into the house.
Qing Ling insisted on helping and then carried a very light bag into the living room.
"How did you deal with my dad?"
After entering the kitchen, Qingling looked at Chu Junming curiously.
Chu Junming looked roughly at the items in the bag, sorted the ingredients and answered Qingling’s questions casually, “Dad is easy to get along with.”
Qingling blinked and looked at Chu Junming incredibly, "Are you sure it's not flattering?"
Chu Junming raised his hand to rub her head, "Qingling, how can you say that to dad?"
Qingling's eyes flashed and dodged, "I mean, how could my dad get along with you? He just now, he just wanted to hit you, but why didn't he play chess with you in the end?"
"You really want me to be beaten?"
Chu Junming narrowed his eyes, why did he think this little girl really hoped he would be beaten?
Chapter completed!