"It's none of your business." Zuo Zhenggang really felt that his daughter's temper was out of control: "It's because we didn't teach her well."
"I'm used to it." Gu Xuewen lowered his eyes and changed the subject in a timely manner: "Why didn't uncle and aunt spend more time in Beijing?"
"It's almost there. I've watched everything I want to see." Wen Xuefeng and Zuo Zhenggang looked at each other, and then looked at Gu Xuewen together: "Xuewen. We all know you are a good boy. Panqing is a little self-willed, so you can take care of her in the future. "
"It's okay." Gu Xuewen shook his head: "She's pretty good like this, very energetic."
Zuo Zhenggang was relieved to see that Gu Xuewen didn't look like he was lying, and asked Wen Xuefeng to cook, and he played chess with Gu Xuewen.
Zuo Panqing in the room turned around, thinking about how to take care of Xuewen. She turned her head and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, her tongue still hurt a little, and her heart was even more uncomfortable. Her mouth was swollen, and Zheng Qimei could tell it at a glance. But the parents didn't care at all. Only Gu Xuewen is in his eyes—
No, it can't be left alone. After leaving the room door, I saw Gu Xuewen playing chess with Zuo Zhengjian in the living room. He glared at him resentfully, turned to the bathroom, and while rinsing his mouth with water, winked in the mirror: "Disgusting, hypocritical. Add three levels to shameless. Gu Xuewen, you are a bastard."
Scolding in such a low voice is definitely not fun. Zuo Panqing's eyes rolled and turned, and when she saw something, her eyes suddenly lit up.
Haha, I laughed in the mirror.
"Father, what should I do?" After leaving the bathroom, Zuo Panqing ran up to the two people who were still playing chess with a look of bewilderment.
"What's wrong? It's frizzy."
Zuo Zheng was just thinking about how to go next, Zuo Panqing pointed to the bathroom: "Dad, that toilet is blocked."
"Oh." Zuo Zhenggang put down the chess pieces in his hand: "Then I'll go through it."
"No need." Zuo Panqing quickly took his hand: "You just came back, and you're tired from the plane. You haven't had a good rest yet. Let Xuewen go."
The acoustic text was very affectionate. Gu Xuewen sat there without moving, just looking at the smile on Zuo Panqing's face.
"How can this work?" Zuo Zhenggang vetoed: "Why don't you make a phone call and let the property management staff come through."
"No more." Zuo Panqing pressed his body to make him sit down.
"But the property requires money." Zuo Panqing looked pained. His eyes suddenly fell on Gu Xuewen's face: "Let Xuewen go through it. He will."
"Panqing." Zuo Zhenggang looked at the daughter: "Nonsense, how can I let Xuewen flush the toilet?"
"Why not?" Zuo Panqing glanced at Gu Xuewen: "When he was a soldier, he didn't do anything. It's just a toilet, it's a trivial matter."
After finishing speaking, Zuo Panqing stepped forward and hugged Gu Xuewen's arm: "Honey, I think, you won't let me down, okay?"
She blinked her big almond eyes, slyly and provocatively. Gu Xuewen sat still, and she pulled her hand slightly, pulling him up.
"Let's go. Although this kind of small fact can't compare with your great achievements in catching villains. But it is what I need most now."
Gu Xuewen followed her to the bathroom door, Zuo Panqing pushed him in: "Go. I'll wait for you."
Without giving Gu Xuewen a chance to react, Zuo Panqing closed the bathroom door, and seemed to accidentally hit the bolt on the outside of the door.
Back in the living room and looking at Zuo Zhenggang, she said: "Father, I just saw your game of chess and it seems that I have seen a similar game in one of your books. Would you like to take a look?"
"Really?" Zuo Zhenggang originally wanted to go to the bathroom to help, but after hearing what his daughter said, his attention shifted to the chess game on the board.
"Yes, yes. Why don't you go into the room and look for your book?"
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The second update today. Xiao Qingqing, you are so cruel.
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