Isn't it, such an affectionate expression on the face of an adult man like my son, in short, it will definitely not be for him as a bad old man......

I was really angry in my heart, but I couldn't help it, Xiao Yongming could only sulk...... What could he say about his son? Can he still scold his son: "Why do you think about that girl again???" Can he control what people are thinking? Even if he cares, Xiao Junpeng doesn't admit that he is thinking about what to do with that girl???

"Ahem-" In the end, there was no way, Xiao Yongming could only cough twice to wake his son from his thoughts......

Xiao Junpeng woke up suddenly, and his eyes turned to his father again......

"Thinking about that girl??" Xiao Yongming asked??

Xiao Junpeng did not answer indifferently...... One elbow pressed against the armrest of the sofa, silently frowning......

Xiao Yongming was helpless, he had never seen this son treat himself like he did today......

"You love that girl a lot, don't you?" After a deep groan, Xiao Yongming still asked, before he came to the company, he was very worried about his youngest son, and now after coming to the company, he is not worried about his youngest son, he is even more worried about his eldest son Xiao Junpeng......

Alas, this child has never been angry with him as a father, and today, it can be regarded as setting a precedent......

Xiao Junpeng sat silently on the sofa, originally with a tepid, quiet and cold look, but as soon as his father's question was asked, Xiao Junpeng's expressionless face immediately had an expression, and the dim light flickered messily......

Xiao Junpeng's concentration has always been very good, and within a few seconds, he regained his composure......

"Answer me......" Seeing that his son was silent, Xiao Yongming asked aggressively again......

Xiao Junpeng was very helpless, he suddenly stood up, and it seemed that he was about to leave......

Xiao Yongming saw his reaction, and his eyebrows were raised......

"Why are you going to ????" Xiao Yongming's tone continued to be aggressive, "You haven't answered what I asked you, is that what you did to my father??? ”

Xiao Junpeng didn't stop his footsteps, but his deep and powerful voice echoed in the office: "Dad, I have something to deal with now, I have to deal with it, you can rest in the lounge of my office first, I have just contacted the doctor, he will be there in a moment, and he will bandage your wound......s."

"I don't need a doctor, you and the two boys of Junran are not angry with me a few times, and I will burn incense and chant Buddha......" Xiao Yongming roared in the office......

But, "Bang-", just as Xiao Yongming roared, the door of the office was closed......

"Come back, you come back to me, you unfilial son ......" Xiao Yongming was shouting and screaming at the door, but the door completely isolated him from Xiao Junpeng......

After Xiao Junpeng closed the door, he closed his eyes for a while outside the door......

He now has a feeling of physical and mental exhaustion, and he really doesn't want to listen to his father's preaching at this time, what he wants to do most is to go home and drink a bowl of sweet soup cooked by his mother......

But at this time, Yu Enhui came from the other end of the corridor, stepping on three-inch high heels, and from a distance, Xiao Junpeng heard it, gurgling, like a beautiful piece of music, beautiful, rhythmic......

Xiao Junpeng opened his eyes helplessly, he put away all his exhaustion, and put the indifferent mask on his face again...... looked at Yu Enhui and asked, "Is there anything wrong???

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