C35 Canteen Chitchat

Pang Xia brought Qingqing out of the room as if he was escaping for her life. When he entered the elevator and saw the numbers on the walls start to drop, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

She lowered her head and was about to go kiss Qing Qing's cheek. "Qing Qing, you really are father's unconsciousness …"

Qing Qing glared at him and Pang Xia immediately changed his words: "Err … It was Dad's intimate little cotton-padded jacket! "What the heck!?"

Qing Qing did not stop Pang Xia from giving his a kiss that was filled with worship, but he could not help but wipe it with his hand in disgust. Seeing Qing Qing trying her best to suppress the corner of his mouth, Pang Xia's smile became even more cheerful: Little girl, you're obviously happy to be kissed by yourself! Qing Qing was really, really awkward and adorable since she was young!

"Sigh …" But when she thought of Lee Jingxing, Pang Xia couldn't help but sigh. Seeing her father's troubled expression, a glint flashed across Qing Qing's eyes. It seems that she needed to find a chance to have a good talk with that person! Otherwise, he would probably sell his father to help him count the money. This was something that Pang's Mother often said about Pang Xia. After Qing Qing understood what his grandmother meant, he felt that what he said was very true!

Poor Qingqing, she had to worry so much for Pang Xia.

When they entered the staff dining hall, of course they would not go and look for Zhang Yueyue. That person went to work late last night, so how could he be there right now, but it was true that Qing Qing liked to eat crab meat. Pang Xia took two for her, scooped some porridge for himself and found a place to sit down.

Although they were both working in the same hotel, Pang Xia was not too familiar with the class, and only greeted a few people who had spoken before, then continued to eat.

Who would have thought that while eating, a few waiters and girls ran over and pushed one of them out. The lady looked at Qing Qing who was silently eating a bun and asked Pang Xia: "About that … Master Pang, right? I heard Master Zhang say that this is your daughter? Your wife must be a great beauty, right? "

Qing Qing put down the bun and glanced at the girl without saying a word.

Pang Xia thought in his heart. Physiologically speaking, he is her mother, but he is not a beauty. However, he couldn't say these words out loud. He could only laugh dryly and nod, "Yes, yes, thank you."

When the girls saw that he looked kind and handsome, they began to talk to him.

"Master Pang, how old are you this year? "It doesn't look at all like having such a big daughter."

"I'm twenty-six this year."

"Twenty-six? That's pretty early to get married, but we have quite a few people here, so it's quite normal. "

"Yeah, yeah."

"But your daughter is really pretty, much prettier than those children on TV or something like that. Her mouth is like yours, and the rest …" like her mother, I suppose? "

"Ugh …" "I think so." How could he know? He didn't even know what the man looked like.

"Eh? Do you feel that Master Pang's daughter is really like a person? "

"If you say it like that …" I think it's kind of familiar. "

"Mm …" "It really does look like it, especially to the eyes. Look at it, doesn't it look like the gentleman who lives up there?"

Up there? Pang Xia was startled, it was Lee Jingxing!

"Ah!" The way you said it, it really matches the look on your face, and those who don't know it might think that you are taking care of the child for that customer, haha. "

Hearing them say that, Pang Xia lowered his head and carefully looked at Qingqing's face. In the past, he had always felt that Qingqing was more like him than them, but now that he looked more carefully, Qingqing's eyes became thinner with age, her small nose still had a shadow of its own. As for her small mouth … No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a mini version of Lee Jingxing.

The hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but start to sweat. He wasn't actually worried that that person was Xu Yun, because without a reason, he felt that it was impossible for it to be him, but why was Qing Qing so similar to Lee Jingxing? Was it a coincidence? Right! It must be a coincidence!

However, right now, Pang Xia suddenly wanted to know who exactly that man from that night was.