The Anarchic Consort

"My brother said last time that our family is a drama company, because he will be a playmate in the future, and Dad will get a company out to play for him in advance, and he will be afraid that when he is fierce, he will eat those dramas." The dusty child extended his small claws and pushed the devil plush doll that blocked his face away. He lowered his voice and added a sentence to himself: "However, the level of the father’s name should be higher than that of the mother. ""

"Clean children, are you questioning my aesthetics now?" Helen Weiwei picked a good-looking brow: "There is no such thing as a play, a star. Your brother is from ancient times, you are also from ancient times." Please speak modern words!"

The little man shook his little finger very seriously and seriously: "Now is not a question of aesthetics, it is a question of coincidence. In short, Wei Weimei, I need you to tell me that the situation is not what I think. What?"

"Cough, to be honest, I am the same as you think." Helen Weiwei is very serious coveted.

So... the expressions of the two mothers and sons appeared in sync with each other, and I have to say that it is a bit cute...

However, the dusty children seem to think of something, suddenly the eyes are bright: "Wei Weimei, if Dad carries you his mobile phone number to other women, what would you do?"

"He didn't give it yet." Helen Weiwei was very lazy.

The dusty children said in a small voice: "What about eating? Eat with other women? Listening to the meaning of the aunt, she seems to have had dinner with her father, and it is still the kind of blind date."

Wen Yan, Wei Weimei paused, and then took the phone out, directly transferred someone's WeChat, a few words hit: "I heard that you go to eat a blind meal?"

The dusty children saw Wei Weimei sent a WeChat, staring at the screen with great interest, and he especially wanted to know how the father would return this WeChat.

Ok! Wait!

The dusty children are like finding very interesting things. They are very cute and sitting in the arms of Helen Weiwei. Then they think about it and think that this matter must tell the brother, so he learned Helen Weiwei. My own small mobile phone was also taken out.

This small mobile phone looks like a fake from the outside, there is no buy on the market, but the kernel is really true, there is no problem in communication.

There is one evil in the hundred miles, and there is one in the dust of Helian, which is used for family communication.

When the dusty children typed, the little finger poked on the screen, and a small face was unconsciously drummed into a small steamed buns. The more the Helianweiwei became more and more fun, the pro-son was kissed by his son. One bite.

When Baiyin Shangxue received WeChat, he was licking the fourth monster, halfway through it, shaking in a small pocket, kicking the person off, then taking the small phone out, the content was read again, hot. Brought a thin lip.

The monsters standing on his side shivered and shivered and hugged into a ball, fearing that the little master would rush over and fly them!

can……

The miracle happened!

The little master didn't even continue, but he lowered his head and pressed the phone there!

When do human toys have such a big appeal to small owners? Is this completely unscientific?

Baili Shangxie first sent a hug to his brother. When he returned, he transferred his father’s WeChat and poked the head of the big devil. When he spoke with a provocative word, he sent it in the past: "I heard that you Derailed?"

No reply, it should be busy.

Baili Shangxie saw his little mobile phone for a while, and smashed the black gems he had dug into his small pocket. He looked down at the demons who were scared by him: "What are you hiding? Come and help me analyze it." If the father is derailed, how can I take my mother and my brother away?"

Derailed? Of course it is a divorce, you have to wait... wait.

The demons are so aggressive, what did the little master say? Is the owner derailed? !

Where did he go from derailment?

Also, even if the master is really derailed, the little master, you are very happy and excited, and immediately want to take the family away from home, what is going on? That is your relatives...

Wannian pit goods will not change his essence.

All the demons in the demon world were summoned to the first prison by the evil spirits of Baili, to discuss the countermeasures to deal with the master's derailment.

This is simply not possible!

They can't find the meaning of opening this meeting!

Helpless, the hundred miles on the evil is very excited!

"I have to go back to the world to see which woman the father is eating with, and then send a photo to the mother!"

Demon: If you really do, you will be hung on the wall by the owner, and the pattern will be hung! ! !

The evil spirits of the hundred miles have never been afraid of the chaos in the world, and when they have packed up their things, they are ready to go back to the world...

In the afternoon, the warm sun will throw a splendid golden light into the blue sky, and the Jue Wei Group, which is bathed in soft light, is even more impressive.

Emperor's Huahuang Building, the highest level of comprehensive access, the top of the luxury meeting room, enough to accommodate hundreds of people, low-key and simple desk, with documents just sent by the Ministry of Commerce.

The media have not yet left, staying in the reception hall downstairs, still hesitant, constantly stretching his neck and looking at the stairs!

Many people have no chance to see the appearance of the superior, let alone interview him.

The hearts of the people could not help but sigh a regret, but they did not give up.

Because as long as you get a photo, even if it is a little blurry, you can get today's headlines.

The Bailijiajue never accepted an interview. This time, I went back to Beijing to hold a press conference, so that they don’t have to worry about the status of men. They want to shoot and shoot, which is just a chance in a hundred years.

They must seize this opportunity!

Unlike the media's eagerness to try, all the top executives of the Jue Wei Group are somewhat restless in their seats.

The weather is not too hot, but they have a lot of sweat on their foreheads, not because of anything else, just because of the man sitting in the seat.

His slender legs overlapped under the table, and the graceful curves formed a strong contrast with the tough lines of the table. His looks were extremely beautiful, and the depths of the sea were like the endless depth and wisdom. The bridge of the nose, light lips, noble temperament, but deep so that everyone feels the pressure.

Just when many high-level executives thought they would die without a whole body, it seemed like something was ringing... that was the prompt of WeChat.

who is it?

Who did not mute the phone?

This is simply killing them!

(Because the book is really about to end, so it won’t burst. If there is a new book, it will compensate the girls and touch the head.)