Male God Please Lie Down

Qi Qingming also observed Qi Ming. Qi Ming was in his thirties and looked impressive.

The man is not old, and he is at his peak when he is thirty years old.

Unexpectedly, this time the old man is still a beautiful man.

"You really went to read a book!"

Qi Ming's gaze fell on the hands of the maids behind Qi Qingming.

I really can't tell, his daughter has also begun to read.

"Yes!"

Qi Qingming looked at his father's surprised look, and he was embarrassed right now.

What's wrong, what's wrong!

What's wrong with reading a book for yourself?

It's all a generation of traitors, and the Taishan collapse is not obvious.

So what is it like to look surprised now?

"It's nothing, watching your sudden change in Qingming, Dad is very happy too!"

Qi Ming said, reaching out to touch Qi Qingming's hair.

However, Qi Qingming's hair was tightly tied, and the hairpins and rings were also worn well at this time.

If he touched Qi Qingming's hair, it would definitely be messed up.

So, he put his hand down again in a daze.

"Father, touch your head if you want to touch your head!"

Looking at his expression, Qi Qingming immediately grabbed Qi Ming's hand and stroked-touched his head.

Because of her relatively hard work, the bun soon fell apart.

Qi Ming's face suddenly turned black.

This dead girl just felt that she has some of the beautiful and elegant appearance of everyone, how can she disappear in a blink of an eye.

"Hair is messy, dad go in and count it for me!"

Qi Qingming smiled again and pulled Qi Ming into the room.

Qingmei and the others also followed in a few times, and placed the books in their hands.

At this time, Qi Qingming also sat in front of the vanity mirror, looking at Qi Ming in the mirror.

Qi Ming is no longer a novice. When Qi Ye's death, Qi Qingming stopped no one to come near him for a while.

At that time, it was his dad who combed her hair.

Qi Ming took a comb, combed her satin-like hair, and quickly combed her into a bun.

Qi Qingming put two more bead flowers on the double bun.

"I think Dad combs his hair better than the maid who combs it!"

Qi Qingming turned his head back and smiled at Qi Ming.

Qi Ming looked at Qi Qingming and couldn't help shook his head.

"actually……"

Qi Qingming was still smiling, but in a blink of an eye, her expression became lonely again.

"Actually what?"

Seeing Qi Qingming's expression like this, Qi Ming's expression changed immediately.

The aura of the whole body also changed in an instant.

"I went to bed this time and dreamed of my mother. She wants me to live a good life and treat my brother well...Father, I'm serious now, is it too late!?"

When Qi Qingming said this, Bei-tooth bit her lower lip.

"Of course it's not too late! My daughter, just domineering, just do it, the sky is falling, and my father will support you!"

Hearing what Qi Qingming said, Qi Ming's eyes softened again.

I really didn't expect it to be Huiniang who gave her the dream.

This silly girl!

"I just don't want my father to be ashamed, but I also want to bring my younger brother up, so that my father has no worries, so that my mother can feel more at ease under Jiuquan!"

Qi Qingming said loudly again.

"Ok!!"

Qi Ming looked at Qi Qingming's serious expression, because she was serious, her little face was faintly shining with a light.