Jian Qing's fingers holding the tea cup smacked, "Luo Xi is here, sorry, I didn't know she was here. "" Luo Xi's face dropped slightly, and the eyes she looked at the man became more and more profound.
She couldn't help but ask, "Jing Mohao, I think my IQ is much higher than him.
Don't compare me with him in the future."
Jian Qing, "" Jing Mohao shrugged, "I didn't expect his condition to deteriorate so quickly."
Jian Qing, "" The two of them looked at the screen with extremely sad eyes.
Jian Qing immediately put down the tea cup and raised his hands in surrender, "What do you two have to do?
If nothing happens, I will hang up first.
Although my IQ is not high, I am living a pretty good life now.
I don't want to be killed by you two directly with your eyes." ” After saying that, Luo Xi pursed her lips and nodded in approval, "Yeah."
"Sure enough?"
The man next to him was very curious.
Luo Xi glanced at him and said meaningfully, "Sure enough, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places.
Jian Qing's IQ is doing well in S city, which means that my IQ now is better than that in S city."
You’ve grown a lot since you were in the city, haven’t you?”
"Hey, hey, are you two okay?
If nothing happens, I'll be really worried."
"Mom" Before Jian Qing could finish speaking, a little guy blocked the camera.
"Cangtang," Luo Xi smiled immediately when she saw her little baby.
Jing Mohao stretched out his hand to wrap around the woman's waist, preventing her from getting too close to the screen.
And poor Jian Qing has since faded out of the public eye and has become a mere shadow.
Jing Nianxi looked at the man next to her mother, held her finger in her mouth, and said, "Why is Jing Mohao still here?"
"I am your father."
The man said with a dark face.
Luo Xi pushed him with her elbow, "You have a better attitude."
"He has a good attitude towards me," the man asked coldly.
Luo Xi was speechless and ignored him, focusing on spending time with her precious son.
"Cangtang, do you miss your mother?"
Jing Nianxi thought for a while and replied very solemnly, "That's not true.
I just miss Jing Mo Hao a little bit."
"Who told you not to think about it in the future?
Only your mother has the right to think about me."
The man said with a dark face.
Luoxi, ""
Jing Nianxi blinked and thought seriously, "Why, it's up to me to decide whether you want it or not.
You can't control it."
"I am your father, and I still can't control you."
The man was very angry, but Jing Nianxi turned her gaze away without warning and looked at Luo Xi aside, "Mom, your skirt is so beautiful."
Just as Luo Xi curled up his lips, he found a thick blanket covering his shoulders.
"It's up to you to tell whether the skirt I bought looks good or not."
Luoxi, "" These two men are really natural enemies.
Jing Nianxi looked at this handsome face that was 90 percent similar to her own, and suddenly had an idea and asked, "Jing Mohao, why do you look so similar to me?"
The man's face darkened, "I am your father, and you should look like me."
Jing Nianxi sighed like a young adult, "Okay, even if I look like you, maybe that's why my mother is with you now."
"Damn it, you deserve a beating."
The man swung his fist and was about to smash the computer.
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Luo Xi laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up straight.
She quickly stopped her and finally found a chance to explain, "Cangmaang, he is your father.
From now on, you have to call him father, but not by his name.
Do you understand?"