Chapter 76 childish quarrel

Although she didn't know what her son had done, she was relieved to see her baby daughter almost jump up with excitement. "Brother, you are great." Ou Zibei gave his brother a thumbs-up sign, and his little face was full of happy smiles. More than ten minutes later, the door of the ward was pushed open and Qing Yuxuan rushed into the ward. When he saw Beckham lying in a hospital bed, he walked over heartily. "Sorry, Dad is late." Originally, I wanted to blame him, but when I saw him holding his daughter intimately and looking distressed, Ou Jiaman temporarily gave up the idea. "Dad, I miss you so much, why don't you answer your mother's phone recently? Are you quarrelling with your mother? Do you not want Beckham anymore?" Beckham asked in a charming voice, his big eyes swirling around the two men. Qing Yuxuan glanced at Qu Jiaman, and Jun's face showed a touch of helplessness. "Dad has to take care of Grandma Zeng and go to work in the company recently. It is too busy, so he didn't go home to see you. However, Dad promised you that after a few days of busy time, he must get off work early every day and accompany Beckham. OK?" Ou Zibei threw himself happily in his arms and said a good word in his ear. Under Qing Yuxuan's light coaxing, Beckham quickly fell asleep. "How did you come to the hospital?" Qing Yuxuan asked the area around him, and the deep Kuropupil was calm and waveless. Qu Jiaman snorted coldly: "Do you still remember that you are a father with two children?" In the face of Qu Jiaman's questioning, Qing Yuxuan did not have any excuse. "My daughter has seen you, you can go. I will take care of her here." Thinking of his intimate photos with Zhou Susu, Ou Jiaman still had an inexplicable discomfort and blurted out a cold marching order. Qing Yuxuan frowned: "Do you want to resist me like this all the time? Don't forget the relationship between you and me." Ou Jiaman shrugged his shoulders: "I have always known our relationship very well, but Mr. Qing doesn't seem to remember that he is a married man. Otherwise, how could he kiss me with other women?" Qu Jiaman sarcastically said in a cold voice. Qing Yuxuan's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and his tight thin lips had a hint of MoMo. "I have already issued a statement. You should have seen those photos. She fell down and I helped her. Is it in your heart that I am such a man who can hook up with other women?" Qu Jiaman's suspicion of himself made Qing Yuxuan feel inexplicable. Jun's face was also covered with frost. "Isn't it? I only believe what I saw with my eyes. As for your later clarification photos, I'm sorry, I have been taking care of my children recently and have not surfed the Internet." District Jiaman MoMo said, a face of indifference. "You..." Qing Yuxuan had a feeling of collapse. He never knew that one day he did not know how to deal with a woman. "I will stay here tonight to take care of Beckham. You can take Zichen back first." Qing Yuxuan pale track, and then sat down on the bed. Seeing that he didn't want to leave, Ou Jiaman's heart ignited an inexplicable fire of anger. She grabbed Qing Yuxuan's sleeve directly. "Get out, we don't want to see you now." Qing Yuxuan sighed, with a touch of light flashing in the deep Kuropupil. "Woman, don't make trouble without reason, you will wake Beckham." Qing Yuxuan deliberately lowered his voice. "You..." Qu Jia was so angry that she was dying, but she was really afraid of waking her daughter and had to stare at Qing Yuxuan. "Mom, don't be angry, I will avenge you, then he will lose a lot of money..." Ou Zichen's handsome little face showed a smile of small money fans. "Knock him hard." Qu Jiaman, who was inexplicably upset, supported his son's decision for the first time. "Yes, my queen." Ou Zichen made a gesture of assurance, but his big eyes flashing with brilliant light were directed at Qing Yuxuan and cast a provocative look. An hour later, Qing Yuxuan received a phone call from Jiannan. "Well, I see." Qing Yuxuan, who hung up the phone, set his eyes on his son. District Zichen's handsome little face was full of pride. "I said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves. This is only a small beginning. If you ignore your mother and sister again in the future, I will make you lose more." Ou Zichen's hands akimbo, a face of pride. Qing Yuxuan nodded his head. "Even though I lost 10 million yuan, I am not angry, Zichen. You are really great. You are proud to have a son like you." Qing Yuxuan gave a thumbs-up praise. "Ten million?" Qu Jiaman, who was drinking water, almost choked to death by saliva. She immediately came to her son. "Zichen, tell your mother, how much did you pay for him?" Ou Zichen proudly raised his index finger. "Originally I was going to knock 5 million. After all, it took me less than half an hour to design the small program, but... but you said that you had to knock harder, so I doubled, mom, am I your best son?" Qu Jiaman nodded his head. It's really sweet, but... it's too much. Drop... The voice of a text message rang in my ear. Ou Zichen immediately turned on his mobile phone and proudly sent it to Ou Jiaman when he saw the information content. "Mom, I have arrived, and I am now a little rich man." Qu Jiaman sighed when he saw the message sent by the banking system that 10 million yuan had arrived. My son can "earn" so much in a short period of time. Do you want to consider borrowing his small hand and successfully "knock on a sum"? Qu Jiaman set his eyes on Qing Yuxuan. Qing Yuxuan's thin lips opened: "Don't even think about it. I will install an anti-tracking system when I go back. If I don't want to, you won't have any chance to get a penny from me." Qing Yuxuan saw through Qu Jiaman's little thoughts at a glance and said bluntly. Qu Jiaman snorted coldly: "I have a clever son and a lovely daughter, Qing Yuxuan, you have already lost." Qing Yuxuan slightly picked his knife-shaped eyebrows, and his thin lips evoked a shallow radian of evil charm. "Don't forget, they are mine, too. Were you born without me?" District Zichen, who was sitting on the sofa next to her, couldn't help sighing when she heard the childish conversation between the two. How long are they going to argue? Should I make some minor troubles at the right time? A sly smile flashed in Qu Zichen's big eyes.