I Am

What I feel happy is a perfect product

Chutianjiao got up and looked out of the window, listening to the howling cold wind at midnight, and suddenly looked back and hugged Chu Hang, who had just got up. "My son ran out!"

Chuhang should feel embarrassed, but at this moment, I was surprised that my mind was no longer messy and whispered, "I’m glad … I escaped until today."
At this moment, Chuhang suddenly felt depressed, and the weight had dissipated for many years.
He regretted for too many years that he didn’t die with his father that rainy night.
But now he’s glad he escaped, otherwise he wouldn’t know Brother Lu, and he wouldn’t know everyone, and he didn’t have a chance to save his father.
He finally loves someone for nothing, not to die with him, but to live with him.
Today, he waited until he dreamed of meeting again.
"Bunny, you should run without looking at you …"
Chutianjiao was about to say that his son was weak and dead, but he was an A-level hybrid, but he suddenly froze.
When he was in a trance, he didn’t pay attention to the fact that he didn’t resist. Only by holding this body can he feel the power of the middle stream like a river.
This is not an A-level hybrid. Even an S-level hybrid would not have such a high pedigree!
He relaxed Chu Hang’s golden pupils and looked at Chu Hang cautiously. This is an S-class ace Commissioner in the executive department. He should have the literacy. Of course he knows what his own blood is.
"Dad?"
Chuhang is a little confused about how dad’s eyes are full of vigilance and doubts.
Liu Chen saw the clue and explained with a smile, "Uncle is a strange Chu Xiong lineage? Don’t worry, it’s similar to Nibelungen’s plan to strengthen him. Of course it’s your son, otherwise I don’t have to save you. "
Chutianjiao reluctantly accepted this explanation. Take a closer look. This is definitely that he didn’t run. Shuai Neng is his son!
Then he hammered the wall viciously, regardless of the image, and swore, "That old guy still brought you into college!" "
When he was in one-way contact with Anger, he said never to mess with his son again.
Speaking of this, Chu Hang had to explain "Dad, I am … I found my own college".
This pot is really not the principal’s head. Chu Hang didn’t go to Anger’s school. Schneider Cheng was responsible for handling it.
At that time, Anger was on a "business trip" in Italy when he came back, only to find that there was another Chuhang in the college. He could not drop Chuhang out of school.
"Oh, the old guy doesn’t show loyalty and has to cut him to vent his anger."
Chutianjiao said maliciously, and he asked, "Anger hasn’t died of old age, has he?"
He looked at his son’s appearance and figured out when he was controlled.
"The headmaster’s bones are still healthy. Uncle Yu Chu said he wanted to cut him. You have already cut him."
Liu Chen is in stitches. It seems that the headmaster’s knife is really not wronged.
He turned and walked to the stage again. "Let’s eat supper first and talk slowly. It’s getting cold for a while."
He picked up the duck blood vermicelli soup in his own food box, and the temperature was just right, neither hot nor cold, and it was full of mellow heat.
Finger spoke aside and said, "In ancient times, there was warm wine to chop Hua Xiong, but now there is warm soup to chop Tianjiao."
ChuTianJiao listened to is one leng was pulled by ChuHang to sit down and look at the red fruit holding duck blood vermicelli soup to eat is fragrant masculine boy "are you saved me?"
He felt a little ridiculous. Although his memory was in a trance, he still knew what he was like when he wore Odin mask.