Dad Jiao gradually widened his eyes, and pointed at Zhang Chenfei tremblingly: "You, what did you say?"
Jiao Qi hurriedly hit Zhang Chenfei and told him not to speak: "Dad, he drank too much, ignore him." After that, he pushed Zhang Chenfei into the car.
However, Lord Jinzhu didn’t realize the mood of Xiaojiao’s wife at the moment. He stood in place like a sea god’s needle, stretched out his arms to embrace the little guy who jumped up and down, and touched it with pity: "If you have anything to do in the future, just ask me, don’t be embarrassed. Scorching... Ow!"
"Dad, let's go first." He stomped on Lao Gong's foot, stuffed the person into the car before Dad took out his cane, stepped on the accelerator and left.
In the reverse mirror, Jiao Qi saw his father who had finally reacted and started to jump his feet. Jiao Qi had a headache, and he glanced sympathetically at Zhang Dadi in the driver.
"Why don't you let me talk to your father, I'm still ready to persuade him a few words."
"You can shut up!" Jiao Qi squinted at him.
"Tsk..." I was scolded by the little wild cat, and the godfather Jin was not annoyed. He grabbed the hand on the joystick and rubbed it gently. "It's all at this point. What are you afraid of him doing? I'm you. dad."
"Slap!" Lord Golden Master slapped his arm again.
The children nowadays are really difficult to discipline, and they start to beat godfathers by pushing their noses on their faces. Zhang Chenfei sighed, turned his head and looked out the window, and found that the car was heading towards the city center, frowning: "Where are you going? I said it was mine after the weekend, and now I have to go back to the villa with me."
"Guangzong is still at home, pick it up." It was the happiest time for the puppies to go back to the villa, and it was only once a week, and it was better to take it with him.
In the apartment, the aunt had just cleaned the room, and the little golden retriever was obviously full of food and drink, and was drying his belly on the carpet in the living room. He sprang up when he heard the door opening, and squatted down to the hall to wait for the owner to enter the door.
"Er smash!" Zhang Chenfei stretched out his hand to pick up the puppy and held it in front of Jiao Qi, "This is Brother Xiaoqi, come, call brother."
"Wang!" Guangzong yelled cooperatively, jumping into Jiao Qi's arms.
Jiao Qi pressed the dog's head with one hand to prevent it from running around, and gave Zhang Dadi a look. This guy is really addicted to being a father, and he refuses to lose his baggage in front of a dog.
The family of three returned to the villa in the evening. Zhang Chenfei parked the car outside the yard and threw the dog son down first. Guangzong didn't care about being treated like this by his father, and ran into the yard happily by himself, threw himself on the grass and rolled.
As soon as Jiao Qi got out of the car, Zhang Chenfei covered his eyes: "What are you doing?"
"Shhh-don't look now." Zhang Chen walked around behind Xiaojiao's wife, covering his eyes, arching forward.
The world was plunged into darkness, with a big warm hand in front and a powerful heartbeat behind him. Jiao Qi couldn't help but smile slightly, leaning on him to walk in staggeringly. As soon as I stepped into the yard, I smelled a smell of barbecue.
"Superise!" Zhang Dajiao let go.
There is a large grill on the green grass, and the chef at home is brushing the sauce without a hassle. Not far away are park-themed white wooden tables and chairs, and balloon ribbons are tied to the iron fence. The butler was wearing a tuxedo, but a ridiculous peaked hat was tied to his head, and the servants also wore clown noses.
Jiao Qi looked at the things in the yard, very surprised. Themed barbecue party, which was rarely done at home in the past, Gao Shiqing often asked them to play.
"Do you like it?" Zhang Chenfei picked up a pink balloon for him. It was the first time to raise a godson. He didn't know how to do it properly. "I thought, kids should like this kind of barbecue party."
child…
Jiao Qi took the ball and knocked Lao Gong’s head. How could this guy think he was a minor
"Don't hit me on the head," Zhang Dazzle grabbed Xiaojiao's wife's wrist with a serious expression, "I can indulge you with everything else, but I have to be in good order, and the family must follow the rules. The only rule here is that you are not allowed to hit me. Godfather's head!"
Being headed by a godson means that the son climbs on top of Lao Tzu's head.
Jiao Qi tilted his hand blankly, and the balloon hit Zhang Dadi's head again, making a crisp "boom" sound.
"..."
I can't live this day! Lord Jinzhu was very depressed. He felt that he had not raised a godson but a father, and he couldn't control it at all.
"Yeah, do you have a party at your house?" Gao Shiqing, who came out for a walk in the evening, passed by and stretched his head in to take a look.
"Mr. Gao." The butler greeted him cordially.
Jiao Qi went into the house to change clothes. Zhang Chenfei was playing with the dog. He looked up and saw his good buddy, and beckoned him in: "It just so happens that you are here, let's eat together."
"No, no, I lose weight," Gao Shiqing touched the little golden retriever who was spinning around him, and said firmly, "Why do you think of having a party?"
"Little things like it, coax him to play." Zhang Chen smiled ambiguously, and lifted his chin into the room.
Small things... Gao Shiqing looked at the dog in his hand, and then at the direction Zhang Chenfei was pointing. Obviously, he was not talking about Guangzong. Thinking of the conversation in the gym yesterday, his body was shocked. "No, you, did you take someone back to the villa? Why are you so confused, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiao Qi, who had changed into casual clothes at home, walked out: "Shi Qing is here, sit down."
"... Brother Jiao, ah ha ha," Gao Shiqing smiled and greeted, watching Jiao Qi keeping a smile, he carried Zhang Chen's elbow, his teeth did not move, his mouth lowered his voice and asked, "You care about him, call him small thing?"
"Well," Zhang Chenfei smiled triumphantly, "Cute, hehe."
"You people in the city really know how to play..." Mr. Gao, who was assed, rubbed the little golden retriever angrily, "Guangzong, if there is any extra dog food, give it to Uncle Gao."
Guangzong was unknown, so he licked Uncle Gao's face.
Gao Shiqing, who was hit hard, was stuffed with skewers by the housekeeper unknowingly, and when he realized that he was still going to lose weight, he had already eaten a lot. Come on, this week's exercise was done in vain! In grief and anger, he ate five grilled oysters.
Jiao Qi also ate very happily. He can't eat the salty and spicy skewers on the street. The ingredients at home are clean and the seasoning is appropriate. They can still be eaten. Seeing Lao Gao eating so delicious, he couldn't help eating more.
However, it turns out that if you have a bad stomach, you still have to relax. Even if the ingredients are clean at home, you still can’t eat more barbecue. Just after dinner, Jiao Qi felt a nausea when he lay on the bed. He ran to the bathroom quickly and vomited it out.
The golden master's father, who went upstairs to enjoy the fresh meat while whistling, suddenly changed his face and went in to pat Jiao Qi on the back.
"Little greedy cat, gluttonous eats your stomach." Zhang Chen frowned and handed him a glass of water to rinse his mouth. Poor child, it must have been a long time since he had eaten something delicious, and he only ate so much in one breath.
Jiao Qi was unable to argue with him, and couldn't help but throw up again after gargle. At night, the oysters may not be too ripe, because Gao Shiqing wants to eat tender ones, and some of them have not been roasted for too long. I probably took some of them by mistake for Gao Shiqing...
What I ate at night was vomited clean, Jiao Qi was lying on the bed sluggishly like a cat caught in the rain.
Zhang Chenfei originally wanted to tease him, but he was a little panicked seeing him like this, and nervously called Que De, asking him to come to the villa within an hour.
"I'm okay, just take some stomach medicine." Jiao Qi didn't let him be called Que De, and let people run over this night.
"No, can you tell if this is eating badly or food poisoning? If you don't look at a minor illness, it will become a serious illness. It is most undesirable to take medicine by yourself. Listen to your father, behave." Zhang Chen kissed the weak little wife , Was successfully slapped by the little wife.
Hurry up and hurry up, Dr. Que De finally stepped into the Zhang family villa in the 59th minute: "Say okay first, the emergency room that arrives at the specified time will be charged extra."
"I have money, come and see him." Lord Jinzhu looked like an ancient tyrant, shouting at the sweating imperial physician Que, and asked him to come over to see the concubine empress, only to say "If you don't look good, cut it off." Up your head" too.
Que De shrugged, giving money is God, yelling whatever you want.
"It's no big problem, it's just that I have eaten unripe food. He has a weak stomach, so he has a big reaction. Drink some hot soup to warm it up. If you vomit at night or have diarrhea, remember to add water." Que De thinks that the problem is not the problem. So he didn't prescribe medicine for Jiao Qi, just let him take some stomach medicine that he usually takes.
After sending off Dr. Que De, the butler brought up a bowl of hot soup. Zhang Chenfei took it, sat down by the bed, and fed Jiao Qi a spoonful. In front of the housekeeper, he was really embarrassed, and Jiao Qi wanted to take back the spoon several times. The butler over there didn't seem to be surprised, and he carefully stuffed a napkin around his neck, and smiled and wished him a pleasant meal.
The housekeeper went downstairs, and Jiao Qi didn't bother to fight anymore, letting Zhang Dacock feed it happily.
"You said you, don't force yourself if you can't eat, how can you force yourself to please me?" The gentle hostess sighed, "Don't do things that I don't like for me, I just hope you can grow up healthy."
"..." Jiao Qi didn't want to pay attention to him, biting the edge of the bowl and drinking the soup in one sigh.