Qiao Nanchu laughed, "Qiao City, you think too highly of yourself."
Qiao Shenxing, "…"
Whose brat is this, so asking for a beating?
Qiao Nanchu stood up, "Anything else to say? If not, I'm leaving."
Qiao Shenxing told him to wait and said, "In a few days, I will transfer Bai Yang's household registration to our family."
This was Wen Ya's idea.
"I have no objections," Qiao Nanchu said indifferently, crossing his arms and looking at his father with an expression that said even the lord of heaven couldn't control him, "If you bring her in here, I'll move out."
Qiao Shenxing glanced at him.
He walked to the door, then stopped and added fuel to the fire, "Oh, and tell your wife to stop arranging blind dates for me. I'm not really keen on getting on the train first and buying the ticket later, so don't push me."
With that, he turned and left.
Qiao Shenxing unbuttoned the top button of his shirt and cursed with a laugh, "Son of a bitch."
