"Can I hug Xiaoyue?" Looking at Zhang Xiaoming, Wu Chen kept smiling and asked, his eyes seemed to be attracted by Zhang Yueyue.

What a cute and obedient girl, she must have a daughter in the future.

Son...what the hell, don't show up...huh

Zhang Yueyue looked at Wu Chen in front of her, and felt that the Uncle in front of her should be called a big brother, after all, Wu Chen still looked very young, and she looked so pretty when she smiled.

For some reason, when I saw him, I felt like a spring breeze. Hearing what Wu Chen said, he just blinked and looked at his father.

Zhang Xiaoming wanted to refuse, but seeing his daughter's begging eyes, and thinking that Wu Chen had no reason to hurt his daughter, he could only smile wryly, and handed over Zhang Yongyue in his arms.

Holding Zhang Yueyue in his arms, and meeting a pair of pure and flawless eyes, Wu Chen was touched even more. If such a cute little girl doesn't show up, she doesn't know how long she will suffer.

Looking at that little face with no blood, Wu Chen felt distressed.

Zhang Yueyue stared at the big brother in front of her. For some reason, she just felt particularly comfortable looking at the handsome big brother in front of her. She opened her two chubby little hands and hugged Wu Chen's arm.

This made Zhang Xiaoming on the side stunned. When did my daughter get so close to someone other than my wife and myself? This is the first time we met. He is so attached to his boss, which makes him a little jealous .

Hugging Zhang Yueyue, Wu Chen had a smile on his face, so there really are such cute little angels in the world!

"Okay, let's take Yueyue to the hospital first, and do a comprehensive examination first.

"yes!"

Subconsciously standing at attention, he said loudly, Zhang Xiaoming has already approved the boss from the bottom of his heart.

Just kidding, my daughter has already hugged him, is there still a problem?

The mentality of daughter control...

As soon as he walked out of the house, a sharp and piercing voice came.

"Zhang Xiaoming, you useless person, how long has the rent been overdue, hurry up and pay me, or get out with your tuberculosis daughter~". "

Hearing these words, Wu Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold.

An obese middle-aged woman, with a white mask on her face, pointed at Zhang Xiaoming and cursed, her words were full of obscene language, which was unbearable to the ear.

Even the little girl Zhang Yueyue was not spared.

Zhang Xiaoming's fist tightened all of a sudden, but he still had to lower his head.

"Landlord, can you give me a few more days, I have already found a job, and I will be able to pay back your rent next month."

"Next month, next month, every time I hear this sentence, my ears are callused, I tell you, if you don't pay the money today, I will kick you and your tuberculosis daughter out. "

Pointing at Zhang Xiaoming, the aunt roared without showing any affection.

The moment this woman appeared, Zhang Yueyue shoved her head into Wu Chen's arms in fear.

The little girl didn't have too much thoughtfulness, but he knew that every time this aunt appeared, his father would not dare to speak. This must be a very scary person.

Zhang Yueyue also felt fearful of this fat aunt in her heart.

Feeling the trembling body of the little girl in her arms, Wu Chen's complexion became even uglier, especially when the daughter called Zhang Yueyue a tuberculosis ghost for the second time.

"Zhang Xiaoming, whip her for me..." Wu Chen commanded, gently comforting Zhang Yueyue in his arms, covering her little ears.

"what?"

"What, you still want to slap me, what are you, what's the matter, the tuberculosis ghost has found a backer!" The fat lady's harsh words were extremely ugly.

"Why, didn't you hear what I said, or did you plan to disobey the boss's order on the first day you took office, Zhang Xiaoming, if you're a man, just smoke this woman for me, I'll take care of anything."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoming froze on the spot without making a move, Wu Chen ordered again, with a stern taste already in his words.

As for the fat sister-in-law beside him, he didn't even bother to pay attention.

After being told by Wu Chen, Zhang Xiaoming's color also became fierce.

"What do you want...

"Crack. 17

Before the fat aunt finished speaking, a crisp voice sounded in the corridor, and the fat aunt's obese body fell down in the corridor following the sound.

...... Killing someone, it’s terrible, beating people without paying back the money owed, it’s unreasonable. "

Sitting on the ground in a daze, covering his face, after reacting, a voice like killing a pig came out from the mouth of the fat aunt.

With a slap in the face, Zhang Xiaoming only felt refreshed, and all the grievances he suffered before were returned at once, but then...

He looked at his boss, not knowing how to end it.

"Take out my wallet." Wu Chen gestured to his windbreaker pocket.

It is not very convenient for him to hold Zhang Yueyue now.

Zhang Xiaoming hesitated for a moment, but did as he did.

Wu Chen's next order followed closely behind.

"Take out all the money in it and throw it in the face of this old woman."

Zhang Xiaoming was stunned, but he subconsciously followed Wu Chen's words. Before he knew it, he had begun to get used to obeying Wu Chen's orders.

A skyscraper of banknotes was thrown on the face of the fat aunt, she stopped growling, and stared blankly at the stack of red banknotes on her face, her eyes seemed to be shrouded in money.

"This is the house I owed before, and your medical expenses. Don't be shameless, it's definitely enough." After saying this coldly, Wu Chen walked down the corridor holding Zhang Yueyue in his arms.

There are almost 10,000 yuan in my wallet, which is a little change. After all, although mobile payment (Zhao Qianhao) has become popular now, there is no harm in bringing some cash

Because of the sound of the fat lady killing pigs in the corridor, many tenants have come out to watch the show.

Zhang Xiaoming was almost blinded by the red banknotes flying all over the sky, and he finally came back to his senses, this... was actually thrown out by himself???

Seeing that his boss had already brought his daughter down the stairs, he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly followed.

 …

This is Zhang Xiaoming's heart.

"Don't snatch it, don't snatch it, these are my money, you all get out..." The fat landlord's growl came from behind, even more shrill than the previous one that sounded like killing a pig.

ps: In the second chapter, Street Cream is going to bed, everyone should go to bed early too! Good night.

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