Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Second, ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a ticket!

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I am, you still have a reputation! The three of the house also sipped at the same time.

Hong vigorously shook his head and said: "In order to prove my innocence, and to explain to my unmarried wife, Uncle Sergeant, I am cheeky and ask you to write a few words for me. I pick it up and hang it on the wall!"

Originally, please write a few words? This is a small matter.

Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

The head was curious and nodded. "What words do you want me to write? Speaking of my brush writings, I can barely get a hand."

Hong vigorously leaned into the head of the head and said a word. The head of the prince was stunned and suddenly fell down with a smile. He said: "Small bastard, this kind of words can also be thought of as a loss!"

"Uncle, uncle, just a few words..." Hong vigorously grievances: "You don't help me? I will make a big contribution to the country in the future. When I say it, I will ask you a few." You are not giving words..."

"This..." The head shook his head helplessly: "You kid, I have served you, I really don't know what is in your mind, I wrote these words, it is not guaranteed in the evening!" ”

Just write a few words, not so troublesome? Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi are puzzled, but they are not good to say.

Hong vigorously sighed: "Hey, if I don't have the words written by the uncle's uncle, I can't eat well, sleep well, and I don't have any energy to do things. This is not good..."

"Well, I am writing," the head shook his head and smiled. This Hong Kong did not know where to come up with so many ghost ideas. Forget it. If you don’t guarantee the evening, you won’t be guaranteed. I just hope that this kid will not pass this out. . Immediately stood up, walked back and forth in the living room, and finally moved around: "Forget it. Where is the study? I can say it in advance, absolutely not allowed to spread out! The mixed children have learned to threaten people..."

"I know that the uncle's uncle is the best!" Hong vigorously excitedly jumped up: "here, here, the uncle's uncle is coming!"

What the **** is this stupid kid doing?

Hong Weiguo and his wife wanted to keep up, but they felt that they were not good. They had to stay in the living room first. Anyway, when the heads left, they could see it. Not in a hurry.

Soon I entered the study room, and the heads picked up the brush, licked the ink, lifted the arm, thought about it and let it go, so back and forth. Finally, I bite my teeth: "Bad boy, wait for me to write this, you have to work hard, I want you to look good!"

"No problem, no problem, this is my best!" Hong Dian stood aside and was full of small stars.

The head of the head immediately wrote a book, and it was almost a moment, looking at the ridiculous content on the paper. I feel a little funny. Take out the seal from the pocket of your pocket, cover it, then walk out and walk away. "Don't pass it out, remember!"

It’s really ugly to see him like this...

Hong vigorously looked at the words on the paper and suddenly smiled: "Ha ha ha, this is good!"

"What do you want to do with the kid?" Hong Weiguo looked at the back of the head of the head: "The head is so anxious, what is it written?" said Hong Weiguo asking his wife: "Would you like to see?"

Lan Ruoxi nodded: "Go and see!"

Waited into the study. At first glance, nine black and white characters on the rice paper are clearly distinguished, and it is awe-inspiringly - "to defeat the rise of the kingdom of heaven"!

Sure enough, it is the first word in ancient and modern times. It is no wonder that the head of the squad is so anxious. It is also said that it must not be transmitted. Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi both laughed and fell, and their faces rose red. Hurry: "Strongly you go to bed early, we will go back to the room first."

After the words were finished, the two men walked away and trembled while walking shoulders. When I went upstairs into my room, the two of them just patted the chest and laughed loudly.

"This is baby!" Hong vigorously carefully took the rice paper and said, "I have to find someone to pick it up tomorrow! With this, I will dare to say that the future is not a business! Wow hahaha!"

His heart is full of flowers, and he is defeated for the rise of the kingdom of heaven. This time, whoever dares to pay attention to it!

In the end, Hong vigorously remembered to see who the following chapter was. Be careful, the above clearly wrote: "&%...&%¥"

Your sister! This traditional Chinese character does not know!

Nothing in the night.

Early the next morning, Director Lin Hao came to Hong Hong early, but naturally there is no need to say more - he came from the big turtle Xuanwu.

Speaking of it, this big turtle Xuanwu who does not give face today, just listen to Hong Dali's words.

When Hong was not around, other people who were close to the big tortoise were quite hostile. Before the government officials wanted to look for a big turtle, they yelled at a large group of people, and then they were almost turned over by the big turtle. The official was almost one. Feet dead...

This time everyone is completely convinced, not to mention the ordinary people, even the officials who come to visit all the way, although he is still talking about the "Hong Jia's little defeated family", but most of them are joking. No one dares to look down on him again. Of course, more often, he called him a more interesting name for "The mascot of Tianjing City."

It is said that this title is still from the National Security Agency...

"Less master," early eight o'clock, Lin Hao came to the ninth floor of Chenhui Building early, and nodded to Hong Hong vigorously: "Look at this, I have already released the news of Xuanwu to participate in the performance, can you I have time to bring our team to Xuanwu... ah, know that you are busy, let us borrow for a while, about two hours, taking a few shots is enough!"

Hong was vigorously lying on Li Nianwei's lap. At this time, he obviously didn't wake up very much. He said in a confused way: "In the afternoon, I have something else to do this morning. I can't walk, well, you go back, afternoon. I went to you with the big turtle..." He said, he made another breath: "Ah, it’s not good to get up early this morning, it’s hard to kill me!"

"Good!" As long as Hong vigorously promised, Lin Hao dared to have half a word, no promise of the mouth: "That troubles less master, trouble less master, huh, then I will not disturb the Lord, this is Go back, this will go back!"

"Go," Hung vigorously touched his chin and suddenly asked: "Oh, yes, by the way, ask your company boss to have time in the afternoon, and if so, go to the crew. I can't do it." The two companies have merged, I am still very optimistic about you..."

"Ah?" Lin Hao obviously stayed for a moment, followed by a burst of ecstasy! The young master said to merge the company? It’s good news, good news, absolutely good news!

"No problem! Absolutely no problem!" Lin Hao slammed his chest and promised: "I will call our boss, and he will arrive in the afternoon!"

"Well, huh, huh, well, then you should go ahead, I will sleep again..." Hong said vigorously, turned over and stumbled: "How do I always feel that there are so many things today? It is really strange." ......"

If you don’t say that he is not only lucky, this mouth has been lighted...

When the words were finished, the sounds were still not on the ground. Zhang Cai came over: "Less Master, Le Anxuan, they have arrived, waiting in the big conference room, there is another team of about ten people. It is said that the leader is asking for help. The responsible project is voice program programming."

"So fast! This group of people don't have to sleep?!" Hong Dian suddenly mad, tears filled the face: "Why did I say eight points yesterday, really depressed and dead..." said so I still have to go.

Hong was full of reluctance to climb up and blinked: "Go, really..."

It’s really hard to say that this person’s lack of sleep is enough. Hong Dali can almost say that he has gone all the way. When he stumbles to the door of the big conference room, the teacup flowerpot vases along the way are knocked down countless. All over the place...

"Less master!" is exactly the opposite of Hong Dali's listless appearance. Lean Xuan saw Hongren vigorously and saw his loved ones who had not seen for decades: "Less master, I brought them all, you Look, there are eight people in my total, absolutely elite!"

"Oh..." Hong vigorously took a long breath, and half-awake and awakened directly: "Everyone wins 20,000 first. You can do it by moving things. The 4567 floor is empty, whatever you guys do." Which floor to choose?" He said, stumbled down to the table.

Fortunately, his order is simple, the dog legs around him are not compromised, and the three male dog legs immediately throw money out of their pockets, giving each of these eight people two squats: "Less lord!"

"Thank you Lord Ron!" Le Anxuan took the lead and everyone called.

Soon after, the group of Le Anxuan was sent away. The other person’s head was called Li Hong, who was responsible for voice programming. It was also a general treatment: “Everyone is 20,000, so everyone is busy, I really have to sleep, I am getting up early today. I didn't sleep well last night... ah..."

When he finished, he fell asleep, and looked at those people one by one...

Fortunately, there is a super-management of Ling Xiaoyi, and finally settled down everyone, everyone is long and exporting.

"How is the Lord less so sleepy today?" Li Nianwei said strangely.

"Less master, he was last night..." When he mentioned this incident, Ling Xiaoyi was eccentric, and he tried to hold back his smile. Finally, his face was flushed, but he still didn't hold it... "The young master got a word last night. Excited didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night..."

"Word? What word?" Li Nianwei was curious: "With the temper of the Lord, what words can make him so excited?"

"That word..." Ling Xiaoyi thought, anyway, Li Nianwei is not an outsider, or tell her, immediately put her hand in her ear, whispered: "It was the head of the dean who personally wrote to the young master... ”

"Hey!" After listening to Ling Xiaoyi's words, Li Nianwei, who has always been indifferent, couldn't help himself. He looked down at the sweet Hong who was sleeping on his lap, but he smiled and said: "This is the Lord, It’s really... too spoof, huh, huh...”