Xiao Jinhan picked up the wine glass, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, swallowing it all into his belly, remembering the previous kisses, and looking back at him: "Which way do you mean?"

Fu Jiang smoked a cigarette heavily, and this question made me sad.

It's been almost 21 years, and he never thought that the girl was still alive, let alone that he was abducted by his son before he had time to be loved.

There was a puff of breath that gathered in his chest, and it was still unable to dissipate.

As far as he is concerned, this question is a bit too late.

At the beginning, in order to pursue rouge, he had a purpose of starting to be strong. Before getting married, he put rouge to sleep.

To put it a little deeper, when Rouge was still in contact with Lao Huo, he started his pursuit.

At that time, he still felt arrogant, and Rouge couldn't run away.

But if this matter is put on my own girl, I only feel heartache.

If the fourth child is also on his head like he was at the beginning, it is estimated that this wine is not going to be drunk, and he will be half dead before he can be relieved.

After a while, Fu Jiang cleverly skipped the topic, changed the topic, and looked at him with piercing eyes: "Yao'er's profession is an actor. In the entertainment industry, have you been upset for him?"

"Had."

At that time, I didn't know what kind of mentality I was in, and I wanted that cunning little fairy to subdue him.

Seeing him so honest, Fu Jiang believed that he was serious about Yaoer.

He added: "In the future, there will be no more."

This sentence is not a promise to the father, but to the father-in-law.

Fu Jiang stared at him. These sons have grown up, and it is not the boss, but the fourth who makes him most assured.

When he was young, the boss and second child were busy fighting, but he was never willing to participate. Even if he participated, he was just fishing in troubled waters, which was a big number.

It was exactly like this, so he also believed that he was sincere to Yaoer.

Suddenly, Xiao Jinhan said: "Dad."

This word made Fu Jiang very moved.

I have to admit that most of my life has passed.

"Ok."

He drank another glass of wine before he said in a low voice, his eyes serious: "I'm sorry, I didn't give you and your mother more time to be with Sixteen."

Fu Jiang squeezed out the cigarette, clinked a glass with him, and cursed, "Smelly boy."

After speaking, drank it all.

Xiao Jinhan rarely confided his heart to others. Tonight, one glass of wine after another seemed to be a punishment for him, and more of his father's heart-to-heart with him. In this way, he handed his only daughter to him.

This is a responsibility, and it moved him.

He added: "We are all grown up, we have a lot of roads, we have to walk alone, enter marriage, have children, and get old."

"It's a long day, but it's fleeting. When I think of things in my childhood, it's like it happened yesterday. Therefore, Project Sixteen and I will not move out when we get married in the future."

Hearing that, Fu Jiang's heart was ups and downs. This taste of being valued by his children was even more addictive than fine wine.

Xiao Jinhan's eyes were deep, and he said: "You and your mother grew up with our brothers. From now on, we will accompany you to grow old."

This remark moved him off guard.

Lifting his eyes to look at the fourth child, the well-behaved and filial child who used to bury his mind in his heart has grown up.

His filial piety has not changed at all, and the tenderness between his brows has gradually transformed into a good man.

Although he is a man, he is also a father. Such a promise is important and warm to him.

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