Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Chapter 355

Finished!

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Jiang Yimiao's back stiffened when he heard the voice.

It took a long time before I turned my head and followed the reputation.

She found that the stern and handsome man in a neat suit standing at the door, if not her father, who else could it be.

Jiang Yimiao, who recognized the reality, was crying.

It never occurred to him that Shao Zhanlin, who usually leaves early and returns late, will come back at this time.

It also happened to hear her flattering words to others.

This is really——

The flattery hit the horse's leg, and it was still the kind that couldn't be coaxed well.

Jiang Yimiao, who was slightly guilty, bit the small cherry mouth lightly, and the melon in his small head flashed hundreds of times at that moment.

But she is still a hero who knows current affairs, after swallowing the food that Bo Yuqing gave her, she immediately jumped off the chair.

With short legs, he rushed towards Shao Zhanlin, shouting enthusiastically:

"Daddy, you're done! Miaomiao misses you so much!"

The little short legs ran to Shao Zhanlin in a few steps.

As he spoke, he opened his hands to her, with a flattering smile on his face.

Shao Zhanlin tried his best to ignore the joyful and warm scene he saw just now, turned his gaze back, leaned over to hug the little guy, and said with thin lips:

"If you don't finish your work earlier, how do you know that you still have the potential to be the king of the sea."

There is not much emotion in the magnetic and deep voice.

Jiang Yimiao stuck out her tongue out of self-knowledge, lowered her voice and whispered in Shao Zhanlin's ear:

"I, I'm just acting on occasion. In Miaomiao's heart, no one can compare to Daddy."

"Oh?"

Shao Zhanlin raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked noncommittally:

"Is that right?"

"Of course!"

The little guy nodded sharply, worried that Shao Zhanlin wouldn't believe it, so he added vowedly:

"Miaomiao likes Daddy the most."

While speaking, Xiao Nizi flashed her big grape-like eyes.

Want to win Shao Zhanlin's trust.

Only Shao Zhanlin has seen as many people as Guo Jiang Zhiqing in the mall over the years.

How could he fail to see her little thought.

But after all, it was his own, Shao Zhanlin didn't care too much about her.

His deep eyes stared at her small face that looked like Jiang Nuantang for a few seconds, and then lightly scratched the bridge of her nose and said:

"Little heartless."

The words of love and hatred are obviously not only about Jiang Yimiao, but also about the woman he loves and hates at the same time.

Shao Zhanlin couldn't speak out when facing Jiang Nuantang, so he could only use this to vent his emotions.

The young Jiang Yimiao didn't know that when his father saw her, all he thought about was her mommy.

I thought it was her praise of Bo Yuqing that offended Shao Zhanlin.

Feeling guilty, she lightly stuck out her tongue, wrapped her small arms around Shao Zhanlin's neck, and rested her head on his shoulder affectionately.

……

The intimacy exuded between father and daughter builds a high wall invisible, separating others.

Especially Bo Yuqing, at this moment, became more and more aware that he was an outsider.

Although he had known their mother and daughter much earlier than Shao Zhanlin, he still missed the opportunity and was overtaken by someone turning.

During this period, he struggled, hated and annoyed.But to no avail.

A heart has fallen as early as youth and ignorance.

Even if the erroneous fate behind him made him miss the opportunity to walk on two completely different forked paths with his loved one, he would never be able to take it back.

I can only watch her bear children for other men, cultivate relationships, and enter the palace of marriage.

And he-

It became a piece of her past scattered on her growth path, even if she recalled it, she looked calm and breezy.

Bo Yuqing was slightly absent-minded until her heart throbbed, and she finally managed to slow down.

Clenching and loosening his fists, hiding his emotions, he greeted Shao Zhanlin who was holding his daughter with a natural expression:

"Mr. Shao is here, and the kitchen is ready for dinner, why don't you sit down and have some?"

Bo Yuqing assumed the attitude of being in charge of the family, and quietly competed with Shao Zhanlin.

Shao Zhanlin felt it naturally, and tightened his hand holding his daughter, his eyes dimmed slightly, but he didn't attack, and replied calmly:

"Eat is of course necessary."

While talking, Shao Zhanlin walked to the dining table with his daughter in his arms, put her on the table, and sat beside Jiang Nuantang himself.

While unbuttoning the cuff buttons of his shirt, he said slowly:

"There's a guest coming, but you didn't tell me why, so that I can make arrangements in advance to come back early. It's also to avoid neglecting Mr. Bo and being impolite."

The seemingly light-hearted words are actually full of intimacy, which seems to be a counterattack to Bo Yuqing.

Not to be outdone, Bo Yuqing replied calmly:

"Boss Shao is overthinking. I'm here to see Tangtang. You are a guest like me, so there's nothing to be rude about."

The two came and went, refusing to give in to each other, and even the eyes that met were full of gunpowder.

Jiang Nuantang, who was caught in it, couldn't hear it.

Only she knows which side to support at this time, it will be the fire.

The best way to protect yourself wisely is to keep silent.

So she turned a blind eye to the needles hidden in the cotton of the two, and only stopped when the needlepoints of the two were about to quarrel:

"Don't say a word or two."

Jiang Nuantang frowned lightly, with displeasure on her face.

The two men were also obedient, aware of her unhappiness, and quieted down with winks.

Just when the butler brought the bowls and chopsticks, Jiang Nuantang reached out to take them, put them in front of Shao Zhanlin, and urged softly:

"Let's eat!"

Don't make any more fuss.

The children are watching!

Jiang Nuantang didn't expect the two to shake hands and make peace, but only hoped that they would calm down.

At least let her finish the meal safely.

Jiang Nuantang felt that this request was not too much, and it was as if Shao Zhanlin was deliberately against her.

Not only turned a blind eye to her hint, but also said to the housekeeper:

"It's rare for guests to come, how can we not drink to cheer up? It happened that I brought back a bottle of French cognac two days ago. It's in the wine cabinet in the attic, you go and get it, let Mr. Bo and I have a good drink .”

Forget about the front.

This sentence is not to pull hatred.

In addition to showing his familiarity with the layout of the house, he also showed the attitude of the host.

Obviously he is just a resident.

Jiang Nuantang raised her eyebrows lightly, and was quite critical of Shao Zhanlin's provocation.

She thought that it was her good temper that made this man push his feet and climb up the pole whenever he saw an opportunity.

In normal times, Jiang Nuantang would definitely want to tear him down, but right now, because of the unclear past with Bo Yuqing.

In order to dispel Bo Yuqing's thoughts earlier, Jiang Nuantang didn't explain the misunderstanding too much, and let Bo Yuqing secretly feel sad and turned a blind eye.

He only lowered his face and refuted with a slight disapproval:

"What kind of wine to drink, I have to drive back later—"

Without further questioning, Jiang Nuantang also knew that every time she came to her place, Bo Yuqing drove here by herself.

Shao Zhanlin invited him to drink at this time, but he was just doing something.

I don't know if it was intentional or not.

Regarding Jiang Nuantang's objection, Shao Zhanlin didn't listen to it, and still insisted on going his own way, saying in a flat voice:

"Let the driver see him off later."

While speaking, the butler had already taken the wine and woke up.

Taking the wine glass and decanter in his hand, Shao Zhanlin raised the wine glass and asked Bo Yuqing for his opinion:

"How about it, Mr. Bo? Would you like a drink?"