Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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Chi Mingwei, who was caught, put his hand down with a shy look.

"Why do you want to do something to Brother Quan?" Chi Jiao asked while pinching her waist.

"I..." Chi Mingwei couldn't say that he was stimulated by Quan Jue's few words, it would be too shameful for him as a father.

While hesitating what to say, Chi Mingwei glanced at him and saw Quan Jue sitting on the sofa, and hooked the corner of his lips towards him.

Laughing a little arrogantly and provocatively.

"Because this kid is not smoking!" In the next instant, Chi Mingwei said through gritted teeth.

Chi Jiao widened her bright black eyes in disbelief, and looked at Chi Mingwei: "Dad! How can you do this? Brother Quan stayed here with me last night to watch over you all night."

At this time, she really had a headache.

She always hoped that her father and brother Quan could eliminate their grievances and coexist peacefully.

But in this way, these two are not giving in to each other, and it is difficult to get along with each other.

Seeing that Chi Jiao was a little angry, Chi Mingwei quickly restrained his fierce look and said to her with a smile, "Jiaojiao, Dad is joking with you. Why is Dad willing to beat Quan Jue? It's too late for Dad to love him."

In the last sentence, Chi Mingwei's tone was biting so hard that Quan Jue felt goosebumps all over his body.

"It's almost the same. We were originally a family and should live together peacefully." Chi Jiao said, grabbing Chi Mingwei's hand with one hand, then turning around and grabbing Quan Jue's hand.

Then she put their hands together.

"Peaceful coexistence, do you understand?" The girl's voice was soft and sweet, but her tone was serious.

Chi Mingwei and Quan Jue looked at each other.

Suddenly, the two looked at each other with disgust, and the two quickly shifted their gazes from each other, refusing to look at each other again.

However, at Chi Jiao's insistence, Chi Mingwei and Quan Jue still responded to her with a single word.

Only then did Chi Jiao show a satisfied smile: "Is that right? I'm going to buy buns! Can you two drink soy milk?"

Quan Jue and Chi Mingwei both nodded.

Jiaojiao bought it, and neither of them picked it.

Chi Jiao walked out of the ward happily humming a little song.

In a blink of an eye, only Quan Jue and Chi Mingwei were left in the ward.

Their eyes met again.

Chi Mingwei snorted heavily, then turned around and went to lie down in front of the hospital bed.

Quan Jue looked at Chi Mingwei with a look of disgust in his eyes.

But in the depths of those eyes, there was no hatred.

Because it was Chinese New Year, Chi Mingwei didn't want to stay in the hospital for half a day, so he went through the discharge procedures in the afternoon and was discharged.

On the way home, Chi Mingwei told Chi Jiao that he had slept for so long because he dreamed of her mother.

"Jiaojiao, I really miss your mother so much." Chi Mingwei reached out and touched the top of Chi Jiao's head, although he was smiling, the sourness in his eyes could hardly be concealed, "This is the way your mother died. For the first time in a long time, I dreamed of her."

If he could, how he wished he would be immersed in that dream forever and not wake up.

This is the first time Chi Jiao sees her father showing such a vulnerable and sad side. She stretches out her hand and holds his generous hand: "Dad, if mother looks at us in the sky, she wants us to be happy."

"Yeah." Chi Mingwei gently pulled the corners of his lips, "so when we think of your mother, we have to laugh. Because your mother is also a crybaby behind her back, if she sees us sad in the sky, she will cry too."