Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 857: Eighty-ninth bowl of soup (3)

Eighty-ninth bowl of soup (3)

"He can't be my dad!"

"She can't be my daughter!"

The people sitting on both ends of the sofa glared at each other and hummed in unison, looking down on each other very much.

Qinghuan sat in the middle with a gentle smile: "But you are indeed a father and daughter, it depends on how you two look like."

There is no way to refute this. Cheng Nao looks so old as to smell the wood, only his face and eyebrows resemble joy. This is what she has always been upset about. Why can't she inherit her mother's beauty? I don't know what kind of virtue the dead ghost dad has, and all the bad genes he gave her, so that she can only fight every day and don't like to learn!

Chairman Wen Renmu was filled with joy and sorrow. The happy thing is that if his treasure is not married to someone else or an adulterer is still his, then the past can be wiped out; the sad thing is that there is such a...daughter.

I've been in the third year of high school for four years... I heard that when the three subjects are added together, they can't get three digits in the case of cheating. It's a miracle to fight all day long and have not been dropped out of school.

He has completely forgotten his bearish look when he was in school.

Of course Qinghuan didn't expose him, anyway, the father-daughter, the father, the father, the father, and the daughter, weren't right. But she didn't intend to continue mixing, but stood up first. Now she is in the two-bedroom and one-living house where she lives with Cheng Nao, so she gets up first: "I'm going to cook, and you father and daughter have a good chat. "

When she turned and left, the brief peace quickly disappeared. Cheng Nao sneered first: "Want to ask me to recognize you as a dad, so let's dream."

Wen Renmu is not polite: "I don't have a stupid daughter like you."

Cheng Nao: "Hehe, it sounds like you are very clever. I heard my mother say that the boyfriend she made in high school can't even recite Chinese Pinyin."

Wen Renmu: "Little bastard..."

Cheng Nao grinned and smirked: "I won't promise you to be with my mother. You are too old. You stand with her like a father and a daughter. I don't want a grandfather."

An arrow hit Wen Renmu's heart. It’s true that his career is successful and personable. It’s true that a man’s forty-one flowers are not false. Many young girls like him. But there is a big problem. Qinghuan is a baby face, and it is very well maintained. , And Cheng Naozhan are like sisters, and he is the father of the sisters.

Cheng Nao knew that she was in the middle of the point, and she immediately became proud: "My mother and I have a good time. I don't need you, and I don't lack the love of my father." She really didn't feel that she had lost anything since she was a child. Except when she was going to school, she always laughed at her for not having a father, but after being beaten all over the floor to find her teeth, she would take a detour when she saw her, and she didn't even dare to let go.

How similar this is to Wen Renmu in high school! Wenrenmu was the same back then. As soon as he heard someone say that he was not worthy of Qinghuan, he would find someone to single out and beat the whole school until no one dared to point to them.

But in the end they missed it for so many years.

Cheng Nao saw the uncomfortable expression on the face of this old ghost, and couldn't hold back a peach and smashed it over, right in the middle of the eyes of Chairman Wen Renmu, who was reminiscing about the past years, because it was hit very hard. A dark circle came out immediately.

Wen Renmu clenched his fist. Damn, did he owe such a beating in high school? Even his father—forget it, he suddenly remembered that he was beating under the drill press and cried out that he would never dare to gamble again next time. The old father. Thinking about it this way, it seems that Cheng Nao is still gentler.

"I want to marry her as a wife and have a fart to do with you." Wen Renmu said, "I don't want you as a drag oil bottle."

Cheng Nao smiled: "It's a pity, my mother must take me wherever she goes. She said she loves me the most and will do everything for me."

Wen Renmu wanted to show off a little too, but after thinking about it to Qinghuan, it seemed that he had never said anything sweet to him.