C1267 (1/2)

”Don't talk.” At this time, the mother of the clock also held her sleeve and refused to let her go, and her face was clearly marked with displeasure.

”Mom Zhong Jiaqi can't help but cry, they make fu Zhongting embarrassed. She is really sad.

”Needless to say, you go back with us first.” Zhong Fu gave the order and went straight ahead.

Zhong Jiaqi grabs the railing on one side and refuses to go. She says in frustration, ”Dad, mom, if you are like this, you can go back by yourself. I won't go back.”

”You --” father Zhong was angry at this immediately, ”you are a girl, and you don't want to be shameless. Do you know how to write the word” shame ”

Zhong Fu's tone is very strict, and his eyes are also very fierce. From childhood to adulthood, Zhong Jiaqi's impression of her father has always been gentle. It can be seen that this incident really made her angry: ”if you don't go with us now, we won't have your daughter!”

”Dad -” Zhong Jiaqi stamped her feet.

At this time, Fu Zhongting said in a hurry: ”Jiaqi, go back with your parents first, and then I'll visit you later.”

”But...” Zhong Jiaqi looks at Fu Zhongting, her eyes full of regret and helplessness.

Fu Zhongting said that he understood and said, ”don't make your parents angry. Go back first. They are tired after flying for so long.”

Zhong Jiaqi had no choice but to nod her head.

Zhong Fu didn't want Fu Zhongting to send him. He took a taxi.

After Zhong Jiaqi was forced to get on the bus, she did not forget to look back at Fu Zhongting behind her. However, even such a move made Zhong Fu unhappy and yelled: ”what are you looking at? I haven't seen enough of it.”

Unexpectedly, Zhong Jiaqi retorted: ”yes, I used to look furtively. Now I can't look at it openly. I haven't seen enough of it.”

”You --” Zhong Fu almost burst into blood vessels with anger, and his face turned red. ”Are you ashamed to say such a thing as a girl and lose all our faces?”

Zhong Jiaqi was also angry, but her mother advised, ”well, what's the matter with you two father and daughter? If you want to quarrel at home, it's still in the taxi, isn't it shameful enough?”

Zhong Fu and Zhong Jiaqi both turned their heads and looked out of the window.

When she saw this, she could only sigh melancholy.

After returning home, Zhong Jiaqi went directly back to her room, and the door slammed, which showed her high anger.

Zhong Fu stood there and could not help holding his heart with his hand. It seemed that he was really angry.