He looked at Sugiyama’s old face and shriveled lips … Well, Master Sugiyama may have been a rare handsome man when he was young, but he can’t see it now.
Sugiyama should be younger than President Anger. Compared with President Anger, "maintenance" is really good.
"That my two son! ? Show me any photos! "
Sugiyama urged, excited and uneasy.
"The headmaster seems to say that you don’t want the emperor to bleed to death. Why do you feel so excited now?"
Lu Chen wondered, to tell the truth, before he knew this news, he was worried that the more stubborn and crazy Chinese fir was, the more it would put the emperor’s blood out of existence.
"Cut the crap. I want to know if my son has inherited my handsomeness!"
Sugiyama grabbed Lu Chen’s shoulder and shook.
Lu Chen didn’t see any narcissism in some words. "There are no photos, but they are still alive. One of them you have seen is to come here to eat Lamian Noodles kabuki actors."
Sugiyama let go of a sigh with emotion. "No wonder I said that such a handsome and delicate boy, Dad, must be unusual."
"I can’t refute your words."
After all, it’s a fact that Liu Chen has some nai, and my son must be the best in my heart.
"What about the other one?"
Sugiyama continued to ask.
"The other one … looks almost like his brother. You can make up your brain first."
Lu Chenxin said that the other one is in hospital.
Sugiyama stopped for a long time and didn’t know what to think again. Finally, she sighed and asked, "Are they stubborn?"
"Some stubborn brothers and younger brothers are one-track-minded in some ways."
"It doesn’t look like it …"
Sugiyama recalled that "children" felt like a polite young man who knew how to advance and retreat. "Do any girls like them?"
"There should be quite a few. After all, they all inherited your handsome appearance."
It’s not for nothing that Lu Chen and finger lived for almost a year.
Sugiyama smiled and patted Liu Chen’s shoulder "too"
Lu Chen …
It’s a pity that none of them can inherit your thick skin.
Sugiyama smiled for a while and then looked at the pear-shaped clothes painted in front of the trolley in the eye room and then at Lu Chen’s eyes. "You know that she is my daughter and always brings her to my place to eat noodles and let me fix it up! ?”
Liu Chen paused. "I really didn’t know before, and it was only after I went back to the college this time that I decided not to come to you this time when I first came to Japan."
Sugiyama is angry and glaring at him. Lu Chen thinks it is very exciting, but if you think about it, this young man should not have such a bad personality.
"Just go back to Castle College yourself and don’t take my daughter!"
Sugiyama didn’t good the spirit way. He didn’t want his daughter to enter the crazy school again.
Liu Chen wanted to cry, and he was in high spirits at the snake house meeting in the afternoon. No one dared to squeak, but it was the hardest to wait for him.
Uncle "Chinese fir … this is painted pear clothes want to go"
Brimming with awkward Liu Chen changed his name.
"What’s uncle called grandpa! I am enough to be your great grandfather! "
Sugiyama is angry and angry, but after thinking about it, I feel wrong. "… you should call me uncle."
After that, he re-examined his eyes again. Before he was a teenager, he treated the other person as an ordinary diners. If he didn’t pay attention, he would feel different if he looked at it today.
Well … he admits that he looks passable. He was handsome and masculine when he was young, and he looked like a good guy.
He’s not the ultimate antique, either. He saw it a few times ago. Pear-painting clothes really like this teenager. He hasn’t been married yet. He dare not do anything great to beat Yuanyang.
He painted pear clothes to observe his paternity and said something like "Stay away from him after looking down on it as a bad thing, my dear daughter."
In exchange, it is likely to be a small sentence, "Gdzilla, an old man, is so strange that we don’t play with him."
The thought of this scene pricked his heart.