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Gu Wenhou opened his mouth and wanted to squat again. His eyes fell on his son's face. He couldn't help but look at his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows again.

"Doing something wrong, saying that I am sorry, what is the use... Eat!"

骂 骂 骂, in the end is my son, how can I not feel bad?

"Dad, I..."

"What are you?" Gu Wenhou’s eyes sharpened. "I don’t even listen to my words?"

His eyes fell on the old man’s already horns, and Xicheng was speechless and turned to the restaurant.

Of course, there is no appetite, just pinch the chopsticks and put a chopsticks in the mouth, and I have not tasted anything.

Lao Zheng took out the mobile phone, went to the corner of the hall and connected the phone. After chatting with the other party, he returned to the sofa and whispered a few words to the old man.

Gu Wenhou's side face was lifted, slightly sinking, gently nodded, Lao Zheng would like to, turned back to the corner, and continued to call.

For a moment, I returned to Gu Wenhou and whispered a few words.

Gently nodded, Gu Wenhou got up and walked into the restaurant.

"For a moment, the child woke up and sent him back to the old house. At night, you went to see someone."

Xicheng raised his face and looked at him in confusion.

"Who?"

"Who can be, of course..." Gu Wenhou coughed, "helping you to arrange a blind date."

"You..." Xicheng frowned. "I won't go!"

When did the father still want to let him kiss each other.

"must go!"

Xicheng put down the chopsticks and stood up, "Dad..."

“How?” Gu Wenhou raised his eyebrows. “Would you like to do it with me?”

"I... I don't mean that, but at the moment, I am... I have this thought?"

"So what do you think?" Gu Wenhou frowned at his son. "You told me the truth about such a big thing. If you bring the summer warmth back, even if she doesn't go at all. You are no longer a child. You have to pay for your own work!"

Xicheng is speechless.

After a while, he spoke again.

"Can you... wait a few days?"

"No!"

"but……"

"I don't want to hear anything!" Gu Wenhou put his hands on the table. "If you still recognize me, I have to go tonight to kiss me!"

Aside, Lao Zheng’s expression is a bit weird.

"Gu Lao!"

"Shut up!" Gu Wenhou glanced at him and his eyes returned to his son's face. "You can hear it clearly. Tonight, if you dare not go to this date, later... don't recognize me this dad. I don't have your son!"

"dad!"

"Hey!" With a sigh of relief, Gu Wenhou turned and walked out of the restaurant.

Lao Zheng was busy chasing him and holding his arm.

When Xicheng got up and chased the door, he had already sat in the back seat of the car and ordered Lao Zheng to drive.

Driving the car to the gate, Lao Zheng just frowned.

"Sir, why are you suffering?"

"So great, there is no such thing as a little bit of work, or how to do this impulsively. This time, I just want to give him a lesson." Gu Wenhou sideways, glanced at the West Side on the steps from the rearview mirror, the voice was slightly relaxed," Moreover, he needs to learn what responsibility and responsibility are."

He is old, can he live for a few more years?

In the future, the burden of this family business will all fall on the son. If the child has been so impulsive, how can he survive in this crisis-ridden shopping mall?

Lao Zheng is still a little worried, "But if the young master is he..."

Gu Wenhou frowned. "You call Xu Yang and let him stare at me. If this kid dares to show me tricks, see if I don't marry his skin!"

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