Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

"Understand?" After Yi Nanfeng told Qiao Muer, he patted her little shoulder.

Qiao Mu'er was startled now.

Oops, she just indulged in the gentle smile of the actor's uncle and almost forgot her stand!

Xiao Muer quickly regained consciousness: "Understood..."

Before I finished speaking, there was a knock on the door again—"Can the people inside please open the door and let us interview? Let's ask a few words, and then leave!"

As soon as the paparazzi's voice came in, Xiao Mu'er picked up on the door.

According to what Yi Nanfeng taught just now, she said loudly in a crying milky voice: "Uncles who don’t know knock on the door and cannot open the door... Mom and Dad said that a person cannot open the door to strangers at home! I won’t open it. not open……"

The two paparazzi outside the door were very sure that the person inside was Yi Nanfeng, they couldn't help but look at each other.

The two murmured: "What's the matter, I clearly saw his elevator up this floor downstairs."

"Yes, it's on this floor. There are two rooms in total. The two old people I asked about on the other side. The property said, the young people living in this house..."

The property management in this community is strict, and it would have been impossible to disclose household information.

However, these two paparazzi are so powerful that they use other identities to cover up their purpose, and instead let the property cooperate with their ‘investigation’.

"Woo... the baby won't open the door, the baby is afraid... the baby wants to call mom and dad..."

At this moment, the cry of the little girl came from behind the door.

When the two paparazzi heard it, the child was about to call his parents.

I was afraid that the children's parents would come back later and startled the animal industry and pierced their lies-the two did not dare to stay, so they immediately picked up their things and slid away with their tails.

Xiao Muer's superb'acting skills' deceived the two.

Seeing the paparazzi leaving, Xiao Muer immediately threw herself into Su Qing's arms happily, arching her neck with her small head for praise.

"Qingqing's mother, Muer is not that good..."

"Awesome, our Mu'er is the best, great!" Su Qing held Xiao Mu'er in her arms and praised her.

After calming down, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Yi Nanfeng—"Mr. Yi, now that the paparazzi is gone, should you leave too?"

The encounter with Yi Nanfeng was a coincidence, but it was obviously not a coincidence that Yi Nanfeng suddenly ran into her house.

Xiao Muer is here now, and Su Qing is too lazy to pursue why Yi Nanfeng pushed her in.

Anyway, she would not accept the idea of ​​hiding the paparazzi.

Su Qing's order to send guests off was obvious, but Yi Nanfeng didn't stop leaving, but even walked back and sat on the opposite sofa.

The man sat down at will, with his long legs folded, and he looked a little more lazy: "Those paparazzi will not leave so easily, even if they don't guard the door, they will stay downstairs. Now they are going to snare. , Qingqing, you can't understand."

Qingqing...

Su Qing raised her eyebrows and came again.

She was about to correct Yi Nanfeng's tone, and the little Mu'er nestled in her arms had already exploded: "Qingqing is Mu'er's exclusive name, you are not allowed to call it uncle!"

Miss Qiao Mu'er was very careful... except for her, only Daddy could call her.

Others...never allowed.

However, with more than arrogance, Miss Qiao, who lacks momentum, is Yi Nanfeng's opponent.

The man's ink-colored eyebrows were slightly raised, his glazed eyes flashed, and he smiled: "But the name Qingqing is very nice, and my uncle wants to call your mother Su Qing better like Muer."

Qiao Muer: "..."

Hmm... It seems, is this the reason?