Chapter 199
He has been with him since he was 13, and he has treated him as his own son. The key is that ye Hai will become a climate in the future, so he always hopes that his son can get along well with Ye Hai. If he has a long and short life in the future, he doesn't expect it from his family. At least Ye Hai can look after him.
"Who saved you?" Leng Jinpeng doesn't want to make Leng Qirui unhappy. He changes the topic.
"A pretty girl with a good hand."
Looking at the warmth between lengqirui's eyebrows, he knows that his son is not like his father. Although it's only a look in his eyes, lengjinpeng knows that his son is interested in others.
"Who? Do you know me? Take it home if you like. I have different ideas with your grandparents. As long as you like people with good moral character, even if their family background is not good, it's nothing. "
What's more, a girl who can help others even when she has a rough road is no better.
When it comes to the girl, the cold Qirui, who originally had soft eyes, suddenly became angry.
Now it's OK for him to be a rival, but not his father!
"Dad, I asked you, Grandpa and grandma introduced so many rich and famous ladies to you, but you didn't accept them, saying that you couldn't let go of the feelings with my mother. In this case, why do you still find Zhong Nuan to fall in love? "
Leng Jinpeng:???
"I'm not trying to stop you from falling in love, and I'm not against you finding a little one. But how old is she? 18 years old! As big as me! You're 44 years old, she's 26 years old. You're too tender to eat the grass! "
Leng Jinpeng:!!!
"If it's someone else, I'll bear it if you're willful. But I tell you, I like the warmth of the clock! Even if I can't be with her, I don't want her to be my stepmother at last! "
"Shut up!"
Leng Jinpeng slapped the table with a loud, angry voice.
Through the wall, the penetrating power reached the ears of the people outside.
As soon as Qu Mingyi heard that the father and son were going to fight again, he had a headache. He knocked on the door and opened it.
After that, Qu Mingyi, ye Hai, Chiyang, and Zhong zhongnuan all entered. What they saw was the angry faces of Leng Jinpeng and Leng Qirui. The father and son blushed and stared at each other roughly.
"What's the matter? Can't you just say something? Xiaorui, your father is still ill and can't be stimulated. Can't you stop for a while? "
Although Qu Mingyi is very patient with Leng Qirui, he thinks that if this is his own son, he will surely kill him in minutes!
Cold Qirui looks at the warm clock coming in, and his heart is more angry.
"You can't study at night just to find out about my father's illness. It's so touching that you forget your old age!"
Zhong Nuan: "er..."
Everyone:??? What the hell?
"What are you talking about, Leng Qirui?" Leng Jinpeng felt a blood rush across his brain, which made him dizzy. This smelly boy, even if he talks in front of him, even dare to speak in front of so many people. It's really pissed him off!
"You know what I'm saying. I tell you, no matter how much you love each other, I, no, accept and accept your love! "
There was a strange silence
"What, brother, didn't you see the message I sent you later?"
"What news?"
"Cough, where's your cell phone?"
"No." Cold Qirui responds badly.
Then there's a way
"Who saved you?" Leng Jinpeng doesn't want to make Leng Qirui unhappy. He changes the topic.
"A pretty girl with a good hand."
Looking at the warmth between lengqirui's eyebrows, he knows that his son is not like his father. Although it's only a look in his eyes, lengjinpeng knows that his son is interested in others.
"Who? Do you know me? Take it home if you like. I have different ideas with your grandparents. As long as you like people with good moral character, even if their family background is not good, it's nothing. "
What's more, a girl who can help others even when she has a rough road is no better.
When it comes to the girl, the cold Qirui, who originally had soft eyes, suddenly became angry.
Now it's OK for him to be a rival, but not his father!
"Dad, I asked you, Grandpa and grandma introduced so many rich and famous ladies to you, but you didn't accept them, saying that you couldn't let go of the feelings with my mother. In this case, why do you still find Zhong Nuan to fall in love? "
Leng Jinpeng:???
"I'm not trying to stop you from falling in love, and I'm not against you finding a little one. But how old is she? 18 years old! As big as me! You're 44 years old, she's 26 years old. You're too tender to eat the grass! "
Leng Jinpeng:!!!
"If it's someone else, I'll bear it if you're willful. But I tell you, I like the warmth of the clock! Even if I can't be with her, I don't want her to be my stepmother at last! "
"Shut up!"
Leng Jinpeng slapped the table with a loud, angry voice.
Through the wall, the penetrating power reached the ears of the people outside.
As soon as Qu Mingyi heard that the father and son were going to fight again, he had a headache. He knocked on the door and opened it.
After that, Qu Mingyi, ye Hai, Chiyang, and Zhong zhongnuan all entered. What they saw was the angry faces of Leng Jinpeng and Leng Qirui. The father and son blushed and stared at each other roughly.
"What's the matter? Can't you just say something? Xiaorui, your father is still ill and can't be stimulated. Can't you stop for a while? "
Although Qu Mingyi is very patient with Leng Qirui, he thinks that if this is his own son, he will surely kill him in minutes!
Cold Qirui looks at the warm clock coming in, and his heart is more angry.
"You can't study at night just to find out about my father's illness. It's so touching that you forget your old age!"
Zhong Nuan: "er..."
Everyone:??? What the hell?
"What are you talking about, Leng Qirui?" Leng Jinpeng felt a blood rush across his brain, which made him dizzy. This smelly boy, even if he talks in front of him, even dare to speak in front of so many people. It's really pissed him off!
"You know what I'm saying. I tell you, no matter how much you love each other, I, no, accept and accept your love! "
There was a strange silence
"What, brother, didn't you see the message I sent you later?"
"What news?"
"Cough, where's your cell phone?"
"No." Cold Qirui responds badly.
Then there's a way