Chapter 5727 This was beaten?

Qiao Zui bent over and picked up his son, involving the scar on his back. His body stiffened due to the pain, but he quickly pretended to be okay, and took his son in his arms and kissed him, "Dabao, are you good? Didn't make mom angry?"

   "No!" Xiao Yuanxiao said with a milky voice, "Dad, good!"

  The little guy can speak a lot now, but he can’t speak longer sentences, only a few words and a few words.

  Qiao Zui was amused by him, and patted his little ass: "Well, you are right, Dad is very good."

  After finishing speaking, he was a little guilty...he seemed to be not good at all.

Ugh.

  His little uncle is right, he can no longer be fearless and self-willed.

  His life is not his own.

  He is his grandfather's beloved grandson.

   is Mi Sheng’s husband and Xiao Yuanxiao’s father.

  If he has a long life and two shortcomings, it is not only himself who suffers. His grandfather, Mi Sheng, and Xiao Yuanxiao will all be affected by him.

  Furthermore, his son will gradually grow up in the future. If he can't be a good role model, what should he do if he has a good example?

  Thinking that his son might be like him in the future, he ran to the mountain road in the middle of the night to go racing...He had a heart attack and felt that he was about to have a heart attack.

  He gave Xiao Yuanxiao a bite, and vowed in his heart that he would never do anything dangerous again!

He played with Xiao Yuanxiao for a while, then talked to Mi Sheng for a while, and after he was mentally prepared, he handed the medicine bottle to Mi Sheng, "Then what... Xiaomi, you give me some medicine. ."

   "Put medicine?" Mi Sheng was startled, and looked up and down nervously, "What's wrong? Where did you get hurt?"

   "It's okay, a little injury," Qiao Zui handed Xiao Yuanxiao to his personal bodyguard, and asked the bodyguard to look after Xiao Yuanxiao. He took Mi Sheng's hand into the house, "Go, go back to the bedroom and say."

   Even though he said that he was injured, Mi Sheng was still very nervous, and hurriedly returned to the bedroom with him in three steps and two steps, "Let me see where I am injured? How come I am injured?"

  Qiao drunk lying on the bed, tore off his clothes and exposed his back.

   "Ah!" Mi Sheng exclaimed: "This, this was beaten?"

   Seeing the high swollen scar, her distressed tears fell, "Azui, what's the matter? You, who was beaten by you? This, this, this is too bullying!"

   "It's okay, it's okay, it's not that I was bullied, but I was taught a lesson by my younger uncle." Qiao drunk lying on the bed, only feeling more embarrassed than when his younger uncle took the belt.

   "Huh?" Mi Sheng was stunned: "I was taught a lesson by my uncle? Why, why?"

   "Because... I went racing..." Afraid that Mi Sheng would hate Gu Junzhu, Qiao Zui took out his mobile phone and found Mi Sheng a section of his "heroic attitude" during racing and showed him.

After reading a paragraph, Mi Sheng's face was pale with fright, her legs were weak, tears rolled down like strings of broken beads, her voice was trembling: "Azui, you, how can you do such a dangerous thing? What if you have something, what should I do with my son?"

"I know, I know..." Qiao Zui turned over and hugged her, "I used to go racing because I think I have good skills and can definitely guarantee my own safety, but today my little uncle has already taught me. No, the gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall, he must take precautions, as long as there are dangerous things, he can’t do it. I also promised my uncle that I will never go racing again. Don’t be afraid, don’t cry. Okay?"

  (End of this chapter)