Xiaodong: "Why isn't your father here yet?"

Rila: "My dad's been here long ago! He's in the banquet hall now!"

Xiaodong grabbed his head and looked around.

"Which one is your father? Why doesn't he come to play with you? Does he eat lazy every day and don't do his right job, so your mother doesn't stay with him? So you don't like him either?" road.

Rila was stunned, but she just didn't want to tell Xiaodong the truth: "My father is not good, lazy and not doing a good job! I just won't tell you who my father is, don't you say you are better than my brother, then you go by yourself Find it!"

Mike smiled and said, "Xiaodong, why do you want to know who Xiaohan and Rila's father is?"

Xiaodong: "I'm curious! My mother said that Xiaohan's father is Fu Shiting, but my father said no. The two of them have argued several times about this."

Mike laughed: "Then do you trust your mother or your father?"

"I believe in my father. Because my father is better to me." Xiaodong said firmly, "If Xiaohan's father was really Fu Shiting, Xiaohan wouldn't want this father! Fu Shiting is so good! He is my idol!"

Xiaohan listened to Xiaodong's words, didn't bother to argue with him, and walked away silently.

Not long after, there was a melodious piano sound in the banquet hall.

Seeing Jin Sinian playing the piano on the stage, Rila immediately handed over her younger brother to Mike, and then ran towards the stage.

Mike hugged Ziqiu and stared at Xiaohan's classmates.

"Are you talented? Do you want to go on stage to perform?" Mike was a little bored watching them stalk.

Everyone shook their heads, not interested in performing arts.

"You won't find a girlfriend in the future." Mike scared them.

"My dad said that as long as he can make money, he will definitely find a girlfriend!" Xiaodong said sternly.

"Your dad is right. You can find a girlfriend if you have money, but you can't find a rich, beautiful and talented girlfriend like Rila."

All the little boys: "............"

Time flickered, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

After the game ended, Fu Shiting gained a lot.

Qin Anan asked him, "Didn't you say you can't play cards? How can you win so much?"

Fu Shiting: "No matter what cards I play, they don't care. Are they afraid of me? Do I look like such a careful person?"

Qin Anan was speechless.

"Where's Ziqiu?" He wanted to hug his son.

"Just fell asleep."

"Oh, where's Rila?" he continued.

"Be with Sinian."

"Where's Xiaohan?" Fu Shiting knew that Xiaohan didn't want to see him, but he still wanted to know what he was doing.

"With Mike."

"Why is it almost like being at home?" Fu Shiting frowned slightly, "Aren't they two not very gregarious?"

Qin An'an: "You don't fit in with the group, and I don't see you. What's wrong with the child?"

Fu Shiting looked at her helplessly and asked in a low voice, "Why are you so angry? I didn't show a cold face to anyone today."

Qin An'an: "Who let you win so much money alone? You should have seen that others were afraid of you, so you should end the game and make a substitution."

Fu Shiting was a little aggrieved, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was right.

"I'll pay attention later," he promised.

"It's not over yet, what are you going to do in the future?" She felt hot in her heart and turned around to leave.

His big palm grabbed her slender arm, and his tone was a little hurried: "An An, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. When I get back from a business trip, let's have a good talk!" JrNovels.com