Hello Mr. King

Chapter 200: Think about insecurity

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Yun Zhibin's face was green. He thought that his daughter had no way to accompany him at the age of eighteen. He felt ashamed. He came to take advantage of the Qingming Festival holiday and wanted to surprise his daughter.

However, the daughter was not surprised. He didn't know. At this moment, the daughter gave him a terrible fright.

When they arrived late, they didn't want to let their daughter get tired. They drove over by themselves. When they got home and knew that his daughter was still in the company, he was worried and wanted to go on and wait.

In order to come over this time, he has made two classes for people who have never missed a class for more than 20 years. He has worked hard and looked forward to it, and his heart hurts and hurts.

"Su Xiuling!" Yun Zhibin helped Yun, who was standing unsteady, to think, and shouted into the door.

Everyone heard Yun Zhibin's suppressed anger and rushed out, seeing Yun think about it.

Yun Zhibin just grabbed her, and her daughter was not too good to be too close to her daughter. As soon as she saw Song Qian, she pushed Yun Xiang into her arms and said to Su Xiuling, who rushed out afterwards, "Go back and give She wakes up sober."

"Mr. Song, thank you for sending my daughter back." Yun Zhibin's cultivation did not make him lose his demeanor, but the indifferent, unkind eyes that made him thousands of miles away were clear.

"Uncle Yun..."

"Don't dare to do it. I don't think Mr. Song and I are like two generations of people. This uncle can't afford it." Yun Zhibin interrupted Song Mian directly.

In fact, although Song Mian is nine years older than Yun thinks, Song Mian looks like a young talent in his early twenties. When it comes to dress taste, Song Mian is naturally impeccable.

But the picture that the elevator just opened, still hit Yun Zhibin's brain. How do he think of Song Mian now, how do he think Song Mian is a **** brother, specializing in sweet words to trick the little girl.

The first impression is so bad.

If it was not his daughter's reputation and a public figure, Yun Zhibin would have called the police and had to sue Song Mian.

"Mr. Yun, think about how drunk she is. In order to avoid her headache tomorrow morning, you remind Song Qian to reduce phlegm and turbidity for her, and to relieve pain."

Song Mian has already seen that Yun Zhibin is suppressing himself very much at the moment. If he gets entangled again, he will add fuel to Yun Zhibin.

With a sincere concern, Song Mian politely retreated into the elevator, and naturally dared not go up. At this moment, Yun Zhibin knew that he lived in the cloud and thought of going upstairs.

Yun Zhibin turned back to the house and saw Yun thinking about taking off his shoes and jumping on the bench, completely unconscious.

Seeing Yun Zhibin, Yun jumped down and rushed forward: "Dad, A Mian? Daddy, A Mian?"

Yun Zhibin, who was a little bit angry, watched his daughter's appearance suddenly rise again, but his daughter was not awake. He didn't set off because of the fire. He was so angry that his chest fell together.

"Wow--" Yun suddenly burst into tears when he thought about it, "Dad, I love A Mian, you don't want to play a mandarin duck, he is the best for me... No, he is the best person for me except dad, I I love Dad the most, Dad don’t tear us apart..."

"You wake up and drink first." Yun Zhibin sneered.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"No, your father loves you the most." Su Xiuling glared at Yun Zhibin and quickly coaxed her daughter.

"Mom, Mom!" Yun thought of holding Su Xiuling tightly, "Mom, I have a mom, and I am no longer a poor worm that no one loves, Mom, I love you so much..."

Alcohol continued to ferment in Yun Xiang's body. She was now burning all over her body. She wanted to howl and felt a lot of grievances in her heart, and her brain was no longer awake.

"Mum loves you too." Su Xiuling patted her back like a coaxing child.

When Yun thinks about the virtue of being drunk, Su Xiuling knows best that her grandmother had a long life when she was ten years old.

After being drunk, it was like this that it cried and made noises. It was all nonsense, but it was like a pitiful little wounded. At that time, Yun Lin was small, and they were tormented by their husband and wife.

"Mom, I love Song Mian, I want Song Mian, where is he humming..." Yun wanted to find Song Mian everywhere, and she could run outside the door if she couldn't find her.

It was Song Qian and Ai Li that squeezed to death.

"You let me go, you are all queen mothers!" Yun thinks about breaking free, crying, "I am a poor weaver, A Mian is a poor cowboy, you are just trying to break up... Hiccup break up us!"

Song Qianyin noticed that Yun Zhibin was on the verge of the outbreak. She took advantage of Ai Li to restrain Yun and think about it, and quickly gave Yun think about massage points.

Gradually Yun thought about it and then he became quiet, but he was still drunk, just willing to lie on the table honestly.

"Think about drinking some water, sober up the soup for a while." Su Xiuling held the warm water to Yun think about it.

Yun Xianxiang opened her mouth obediently, and her posture made Su Xiuling difficult to feed. When the water overflowed, Yun Xianxiang did not respond.

Tears in the corners of my eyes can't help but flow: "Mom, why don't you come early, how good it is to have a mom early..."

She is now confused, not knowing whether she is thinking about Yun Hua or Hua Xiangrong, her face is exhausted and painful.

"It's a bad mother. Your mother shouldn't let you stay here alone." Su Xiuling also cried, hugged her daughter, and wiped the tears on her face.

Su Xiuling's tears hit Yun Xiangxiang's face, she touched it with a stunned face, and then stared blankly at Su Xiuling.

"Mom, don't cry, don't cry, I will obediently obey, don't leave me behind..."

"Mom doesn't cry, Mom won't leave you behind." Su Xiuling hugged her daughter tightly, making her face to face.

This is probably Yun's first time crying so pitifully in front of her after thinking about things. She doesn't know why her daughter is so sad, but she can feel her uneasiness and loneliness.

If Song Mian was here, seeing such a cloud would make her subconsciously lack security.

When he is with him, Yun thinks that he will show a fear that this is a false fear when he is drunk, and then he will be dominated by fear, so he will continue to poke him in an attempt to prove the sense of authenticity with more intimacy.

Now she is the same with her parents. Her physical response belongs to Yun Xiangxiang, but her soul response comes from Hua Xiangrong.

When she was facing her parents, she was also afraid that this was just a dream of Jinghuashuiyue, and she would have such an abnormal reaction from fear.

After Song Qian's hangover soup boils well, Yun thinks about drinking it, and he is confused and sleepy. He simply falls down after sleeping with the wash.

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