C7 San Pa Chi Lan

"Ol 'Three, have you already bought the tickets?" Chi Lan raised his head, with a questioning look in his eyes, he used a gentle tone to care about his third son.

"Yes." The usually quiet Quan San put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Third Dad, who was looking at him, and replied coldly. His cold-blooded eyes had a sliver of heat in them. Usually, he would listen to what Chi Lan said. A few days ago, after the news of the plane crash had been broadcast by the news media twice, Chi Lan started to instruct the three brothers, intentionally or not, to avoid flying as much as possible when they went out in the future.

Moreover, he hoped that his three sons would be able to interact more with society and experience local customs. From time to time, he would ask them to ride less cars and even suggested to let San take the bus. This was truly impossible, but none of the three kids lost interest in Chi Lan.

If Third Dad Chi Lanson stomped his foot, the house would shake. Big Dad listened to Second Dad the most, and Third Dad ate Second Dad the most. After all, their Third Dad Chi Lan had the most say in the house.

The more comfortable days passed, the more people began to miss the ordinary life, Chi Lan always told the three of them to return to their original ways, the more wind blew around the pillow, the more Second Dad began to control the expenses of the three of them, the private jet was not given, special rights were not granted, and even now, although the three of them could be independent, but out of filial piety, they were still willing to cooperate with Sun and Quan Shi, but it was only for Third Dad's sake. He was happy, but the other two were happy as well.

It was just like this time when he was preparing a new gambling boat in Bi Hai. It was just a means of transportation. Since Chi Lan was so happy about it, Quan San would not be tired. He was cruel, cruel, and humane. Moreover, if not for Chi Lan and Second Dad, he probably wouldn't be the only one in this world who thought of him.

"What day's tickets?" Quan San's flattery seemed very enjoyable, Chi Lan squinted his eyes with a face full of satisfaction.

"Tonight." Quan San focused on his own Third Dad. He couldn't believe that Zhou Tie did not pass away due to the passing of time. At first, he thought Big Dad and Second Dad loved Third Dad's looks, but now, he knew there was something deeper.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Obviously, Chi Lan was very surprised. Among the three children, the most biased was the young and old San in front of him, not only because he was Quan Ai's child, but also because he felt guilty. If it wasn't for this child blocking a spear for him, he wouldn't have … He wouldn't lose the right to be a father forever.

The boss was his son, but Chi Lan was very clear in his heart. This kid who looked polite and refined on the surface, but had a spiciness that he would never have imagined. What Chi Cheng liked was all taboo to him, but he couldn't care less about the kids when they were older.

Chi Lan, who was hiding in his house, pissed, so he sighed. He definitely wasn't born with one that could get him to pick up a grandson.

Speaking of second brat, this guy was simply the younger version of Quan Shi. He acted as if he had nothing to do and the most important thing was that he liked men.

However, the most likely heterosexual one was Ol 'Three. Every time Chi Lan thought about it, he would beat his chest and beat his feet in front of Quan Ai and Quan Shi, saying that the heavens loved to tease people.

"Yes." "Yes!" Quan Er responded faintly. He remembered how the chopsticks had given Chi Lan a pair of chopsticks and placed them on the plate. It was an unprecedented feeling of warmth. Quan Er's jaw dropped. Ol 'Three was actually cooking for someone else?

"Why didn't you say so earlier, child?" He put down his chopsticks and said: "How about this, later you drive me to Lan Manor's [Xiaocao Bakery] first. The time should be right, didn't we agree on it? Tell me in advance and I'll give you a bit of West Point to get on the car, right?"

"…" He still needed his parents to prepare snacks to take a train or plane, but he couldn't say any disobedient words. Moreover, he liked to appreciate Third Dad's happy smile, since it was nothing, why did he reject his father's kind offer and let him down? There was no reason. If this could make Third Dad happy, then he would be willing to spend the rest of his life like this.

No one was surprised, they knew that it was probably some newly developed photos. Quan San had heard that Third Dad was actually quite familiar with the boss of [Xiaocao Bakery], and he often introduced Uncle Jiang and the others to the shop to buy the West Point.

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[The domineering CEO's cold-faced lover] finished, welcome to the children's shoes!

The story of the protagonist's father is the finished story of [Mr. Quan] like Chi Lan, Quan Ai and Quan Shi can see!

This article seeks for [collection], [evaluation] and [evaluation]

Xueyin was begging for money and money for work. To put it bluntly, he was asking for a man. Hahahaha (covering his face)