Uncle Chen turns around and interrupts his thoughts in time, as well as the thoughts flooding in his heart and eyes, trying to make his voice sound calm.
"It''s late. Go in and see your mother. She must miss you very much." After that, he walked ahead.
Li Qingning didn''t know why Uncle Chen was so excited when she saw her, but now she didn''t want to look at her again. With a little doubt on her face, she followed Uncle Chen''s rickety figure into the villa.
When he walked into the bright living room with a dignified face and a very light step, he saw that Li Tianhao was leaning on the leather sofa with his legs up.
He looked at Victoria''s Secret in spring and summer, the interior dress show of the season. His eyes were like a big wet tongue, licking it on the long leg of the screen again and again. Such a father made her feel disdainful and contemptuous.
But immediately, she was relieved. Since his mother died, he was like a different person. After so many years, she had been used to his change.
She walked gently behind him and said coldly, "isn''t it mother''s memorial day today? Why are you still in the mood to watch the model show here? You don''t care about it at all
Li Tianhao heard this, but he didn''t jump as angry as usual. He put away the greed and lust in his eyes when he just looked at those blonde models.
Instead, she had a calm expression and even a little smile on her mouth. Looking at her, she said, "Qingning is back. Let''s have dinner."
With that, she caressed the fat hands on her back without any trace.
She frowned on one side of the body, broke away from his hand, and said in a tone that could freeze the air instantly: "I just came to see my mother, but I didn''t eat. I went upstairs first."
If it wasn''t for her mother, she wouldn''t even think of such a father, such a disgusting home.
Li Tianhao stood in front of her and said, "it''s not easy to go home. How can you leave without eating? If your mother sees you like this, how can she feel at ease over there?"
As he spoke, he secretly observed the changes on her face.
Sure enough, for the daughter in front of her, her mother is really the biggest killer. She always tries hard and hits the mark.
Looking at Li Qingning quietly turned to the back of the restaurant, his eyes twinkled with cunning light.
She sat at the dinner table, absent-minded, and drank the cream mushroom soup in front of her. In the past, she liked the soup made by her aunt best, but today she has no appetite at all.
Li Tianhao''s abnormal attitude made her feel uneasy all the time. Behind his smile, he seemed to have hidden countless invisible scissors, which were dangling over her head at the moment.
She didn''t know when they would fall down, and she poked them on her cover.
As if the role of loving father suddenly entered the play, Li Tianhao, with a gentle smile, kept putting all kinds of dishes on the delicate white bone china plate in front of her.
"Qingning, eat more. You''ve lost weight after a few days."
"I''ve been like this for so many years. Is it a little late for you to have a look at me today, dad?" Her tone was cold, full of strangeness and alienation.
Li Tianhao didn''t seem to hear the cold knife in her voice. He continued to say to himself: "today, I specially ordered my aunt in the kitchen to make some dishes you usually like. Come and try the black bone chicken stewed by my aunt. It''s very healthy."
He is just like a consummate actor. Li Qingning''s various performances have no influence on his performance. He is still playing his own drama happily.
Li Qingning turned his head aside and did not look at the food he had put on her plate.
"Qingning, there are many things your mother liked before she died, so you should take a bite for her?"
He looked at her tentatively. Sure enough, she hesitated to pick up the food from the plate and put it into her mouth. She didn''t speak in silence.
The smile at the bottom of his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he silently surrounded and engulfed his daughter who had no idea.
She seems to be easy to get in his eyes, without any aggressive fat prey in general, behind the warm smile is endless greed, as well as a huge conspiracy.
Li Tianhao squinted at her as if he saw an immortal cash tree in Changchun.
Sometimes, the rules of animal survival are also tried out for the human world. All people are predators, and at the same time, they play the role of prey in the eyes of others without knowing. Everyone has an equal opportunity to stand at the top of the food chain.
Similarly, everyone may be mercilessly devoured and become the food of others.
Lan Qing is sitting in the black Bentley. The laptop on his knee is emitting faint light. His face is even colder and can''t see clearly under the cold blue light. His eyes are covered with a thick fog, which looks mysterious and creepy.
Li Lin sat in the co pilot''s seat, looking back at Lan Qing, with a steady voice, reporting to him without any personal feelings.
Because the computer has not been operated for a long time, the light on the screen gradually dimmed down, and the expression on Lan Qing''s face became more and more unclear. He could only see the faint light from the window occasionally shining on his tense face.
He closed the laptop on his lap and said in a low voice, "back to the company, now."
Li Lin asked hesitantly: "but, Mr. LAN, you have been busy all day today, and it''s very late, otherwise... Tomorrow..."
"I said it, now."
His low voice with irresistible volume, Li Lin sighed helplessly, turned to the driver and said: "then turn around and go back to the company."
Such a night, suitable for dating, suitable for gathering, suitable for staging the drama of warmth.
However, there are too many people in this world who are not interested in these things. All they care about is the desire for fame and wealth in their eyes.
Just desire. Hope is always expanding, so that they have never enjoyed such a good moonlight.
Lin Bai hung his head down, dressed in white Lei Si''s home clothes and nestled on the sofa. It looked like watching a soap opera without nutrition on TV. In fact, if you look closely, you will find that her eyes are empty, and there is no life in every inch of grass.
Lin Jianxiong looks at his lost daughter and shakes his head helplessly.
Although he was a father, he knew all about the emotional things, but she didn''t mention them, and he didn''t know how to open his mouth, so he had to watch her depression and hate the man in his heart.