After all, dropped the rice spoon and stepped upstairs in slippers.
From beginning to end, I didn't look at Yu Qing more.
Over the entire huge dining room, the air almost condenses into a solid substance, which is depressing.
Yu Qing held his face cold, pursed his lips, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and exhaled heavily.
Tan Changqing shook his head and said helplessly: "Sir, don't blame Feifei. According to me, you are really too busy. Feifei's age is just when she needs parental care. Mrs. Are you all left?"
The reason why the housekeeper dared to say this to the host's family was all because he had been working at home since he was young, and now his whole life is about to pass, and he has almost become the half-master of the Yu family.
The weight of the speech is heavy, and Yu Qing also trusts him very much.
I don’t know how Yu Qing listened to Tan Changqing’s words. He rubbed his face fiercely and sighed, "Hey-Feifei, she was born with me!"
"Look, I don't want to be close to her, she doesn't want to care about me, look, every time I come back, I don't have a good face!" Yu Qing mentioned this, also angry and annoyed, "I don't want to think about it either. I do this for whom!"
"Well, you are an adult, why do you still care about children? Isn't Feifei being angry with you?" Tan Changqing persuaded him while pouring him a cup of tea, "Wait, you go up and talk to her. Don't make her angry, you father and daughter!"
Tan Changqing put down the tea, shook his head and sighed, and walked away helplessly.
Only Liu Yuqing faced the empty and silent hall in a daze.
"Tuk tuk-"
Su Kui turned over, pulled the quilt over his head, and turned a deaf ear to the sound outside.
"Tuk-Tuk-Fei Fei, it's me, Dad." The people outside apparently refused to give up easily. They knocked a few more times, and Yu Qing's voice also rang.
Su Kui turned over, looked out the dark window with his eyes open, and pursed his lips.
"Fei Fei, I know you haven't slept, open the door to Dad! I have something to tell you," Yu Qing said a little harder.
He stood quietly outside the door and waited for a while, the milk in his hand gradually lost its temperature. As the temperature disappeared, what filled my heart was deep weakness.
If a son is okay, he can beat or scold. However, what his wife left him was a beautiful daughter who could not be beaten or scolded. Yu Qing knew that she had neglected her growth because of her busy schedule. When she reacted, she had already grown into an independent individual and didn't need the role of a father.
"Yu Feifei—"
Before he finished his words, the door of the room opened with a "click" in front of his eyes.
The slender girl dressed in water, stood barefoot in front of him, looking at him with no emotion in her eyes.
"Dad, it's late, what are you looking for?"
When Yu Qing saw her, she was a little surprised. Before she knew it, her daughter had grown up like this.
He moved his lips and stuffed the milk into Su Kui's palm a bit stiffly, "Drink the milk and grow your body." After speaking, there was another long silence.
Su Kui was holding the cup in her hand, and there was a touch of complexity across her eyes. She bit the tip of her tongue to make herself more awake, and sneered: "Boss, have you forgotten that I am fifteen years old? The best time for it."
"Also, I don't like to drink milk."
"You—" Yu Qing sighed, rubbing his aching brain.