Shang Lu, who stepped out of the elevator, instantly attracted Qiao Buck's attention.

The peaceful heart suddenly rises.

Subconsciously squeezed the corner of the skirt to keep yourself calm.

And Shang Lu, when he saw the buckwheat in the living room, he stopped, frowned slightly, and his expression was cold.

Qiao Qiao knew, he didn't want to see her.

She looked at Shang Zhongbo, who was guilty, "Dad, did you say that Shang Lu went to work abroad?"

"... uh ..." Shang Zhongbo was even more powerful.

At this time, Shang Lu walked over, stopped in front of the two, and glanced coldly, frowned, "How can you be here?"

Shang Zhongbo stared at him, "What do you say, Qiao Buck came over for me for my birthday, can't it work?"

"Are you going to come, or my dad invited you?" Shang Lu still looked at Qiao Buck coldly.

He stood in front of the sofa.

She sat on the sofa.

His height of his nine meters, looking at her, from the perspective.

It also makes Qiao Buck feel a feeling of being examined.

Want to come, Shang Lu doesn't want her to appear here.

Qiao Qiao got up with interest, "Dad, since your son comes back to accompany you birthday, I will not bother you, I will go back first."

"Buckwheat." Shang Zhongbo became nervously, "Are you angry with Dad? Dad admit that Dad has deceived you. Shang Lu did not want to go on a business trip at all.

Qiao Buck picked up the bag and smiled simply, "Dad, it's okay. I don't blame you. Your father and son have a good birthday, I will not make fun."

"You confirmed that I didn't come back with my dad, did you come over?" Shang Lu took Qiao Buck's arm.

Qiao Qiao's head, looking at Shang Lu's arm, and did not want to lie to him, "Yes."

The force on the arm tightened tightly, and the tight soba frowned a little bit painfully.

Suddenly, Shang Lu Song opened, coldly, "I'm back, you can go."

Qiao Qiao took the step very well.

There is a troops in my heart.

The more that, the faster walking.

Shang Zhongbo was busy holding her, "Buckwheat, come here, how can she cut the cake with my dad."

"Dad. Suddenly I have some urgent things to deal with." Qiao Buck was sorry.

"Dad is also a man who is buried in Huangsha in the yellow sand. He can also live a few birthdays to live in peace? Here is impermanent life. Maybe he will have an emergency illness, or you will leave.

Eat meals. Yes, dad is wrong, dad should not lie to you. But Dad really wants to see you and Shang Lu. "

"..."

"Buckwheat, give my dad a face, stay for a meal, and cut the cake with dad!"

Shang Zhongbo is a pleading tone.

Qiao Buck can't stand it.

The old man talked about this, and she was really hard to refuse.

She looked at Shanglu.

The dark -faced Shang Lu, finally said coldly, "My dad lets you stay, then stay."

This meal is gentle and harmonious.

In fact, Qiao Bucky's heart is bitter.

She smiled on her face, and accompanied Shang Zhongbo to finish this meal.

At the process of cutting cakes, Shang Zhongbo handed the cut cake knife to Qiao Buck.

"Buckwhel, your cake you cut will be sweeter, come on."

Qiao Buck took the cake knife.

The cake was made by her own.

Double layer.

Cut a knife and can't reach the bottom.

Some laborious.

Shang Zhongbo pushed the Shang Shang Lu, "I will help it soon."

Shang Lu did not move.

Shang Zhongbo glanced at him again, "Could it be that you still want me this Shouxing to personally cut you for you?"

Shang Lu's face was cold, and came to Qiao Bobbing.

The big palm fell on the knife.

When touched Qiao Buck's hand, Qiao Bucky collapsed tightly.

Her tension and resistance, Shang Lu felt clearly.

The more so, the more he held it tighter, holding her hand, and slowly cut it on the cake together.

Qiao Bobbing's body is like a power over power.

There is no effort to cut the cake.

He was held by him like a puppet, how to cut the cake, she didn't know.

Until Shang Lu stopped, she quickly pulled away her hand.

Throughout the process, Shang Lu observed her expression coldly, her eyes seemed to be indifferent, but she seemed to be a vortex, as if she wanted to suck her.

While he looked at Qiao Bucky's response, Shang Zhongbo looked at him.

The smelly boy, obviously he has a deep roots of Qiao Buck, and must be so indifferent.

One is indifferent, and one is a little humble.

On this way, Shang Zhongbo wanted to hold his grandson's wish, for fear of waiting for the year of the monkey.

no.

Continue to find a way to get along alone.

Shanglu was filled with a piece of cake and handed it to Shang Zhongbo, "Chairman, Happy Birthday."

"I don't eat your cake, I want to eat my daughter -in -law." Shang Zhongbo deliberately said.

Shang Lu reminded, "Chairman, I remind you, Qiao Qiao and I have divorced. You have no daughter -in -law now."

"Do you die if you don't speak?" Shang Zhongbo was about to die.

Qiao Qiao was busy putting a piece of cake, handed over, "Dad, happy birthday. I will give you a daughter in the future."

"Who wants you to give my dad as a daughter?" Shang Lu was cold.

Qiao Buck is unhappy in his heart.

Even if she and Shang Lu were married, he couldn't have to have such a cold attitude towards her.

He didn't want her to have a relationship with him. She had to kill him. "Many years ago, I had killed two wild wolves with my dad, and experienced life and death together.

Could it be that if I want me to be his forgotten year, let you call me aunt? "

"Do you have to get a relationship with my dad?" Shang Lu had a black face.

"You have no right to control." Qiao Buck was not happy.

Even if you get married, you don't have to be an enemy.

Ke Shanglu is obviously like an enemy.

Shang Zhongbo stood to Qiao Buck, "Yes, you have no right to control. I want Qiao Buck to come home and let her come, you can't control it."

Shang Zhongbo took the cake in Qiao Bobbing's hand.

Slip your hand intentionally.

The cake rolled down from Qiao Bob's clothes, and the cream was stained with her, "Buckwheat, Dad is not intentional."

Obviously it is intentional.

Qiao Qiao sighed helplessly, did he want to leave her here overnight?

"Buckwhel, you go up and wash, change your clothes."

The old man's mind, Qiao Buck understood, she declined, "I just wipe it. Dad, the cake is cut, I go back first."

As he said, he pumped a few paper towels and pinched it in his hand, and wiped the cream on your body.

"If you don't clean it." Shang Zhongbo was busy giving the maid's eyes, "Auntie Zeng, you take Joe Buck to change your clothes."

Auntie Zeng dragged Qiao Buck upstairs and pushed her into Shanglu's room.

Downstairs, Shang Zhongbo took a strong shot of Shang Lu, "I don't go up to help."

Shang Lu was unwilling to go up.

But the ghosts under his feet took the steps.

At the door of the room, he stopped.

The woman in the door made him confused and mood messy.

I thought that as long as she was divorced, as long as she was far away from her, she could return to the past and not be trapped by the children's affection.

The moment he was standing at the door, he discovered that he couldn't do the real heart at all.
Chapter completed!