Mr. Dior

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A large number of men have children for you?

Jiao Qi raised his eyebrows slightly and squeezed the face of Mr. Godfather: "Really? Who will give you this Husky child?"

"Is there any man I want Zhang Chenyi to come to?" The underworld emperor thought it was his little wife's negation of his charm. "Let ’s say nothing, but the Li family always wanted to send my young son to warm me. "

Li family, younger son, isn't that handsome Li?

Jiao Qi was stunned.

Watching Xiaojiao's wife's eyes widen gradually, Mr. Dior regretted it again, how could he always say the wrong thing! At first, it was because he gave Li Shuai a game test account that caused Jiao Misunderstanding to leave his child. In fact, the account of Li Shuai was just to warn him to keep him away from his little Jiao wife who was simply cheating.

"I think ... the Li family shouldn't have that meaning." Jiao Qi said weakly, and sent Li Shuai to Zhang Dazhen to warm the bed.

"No matter what they mean, I have rejected it."

"Well, I won't run, let me go upstairs to take a bath and change clothes, a dog hair," Jiao Qi pushed away his old attack, the dog hair on the shirt has been dyed on Zhang Dazhen, the light golden hair is on the black The shirt is particularly prominent, "You can also change one."

"Are you inviting me to help you change your clothes?" Zhang Chenchen stood up, grabbed Xiaojiao's wife's waist, and bit his ear gently. "I'm not by your side these days, isn't it empty?"

Not empty at all, almost kidney deficiency in the previous two days.

There was no way to say this. Jiao Qi gently said, "You don't want to change, don't go to the table for dinner", and went upstairs alone.

After thinking about it, Zhang Dazheng went to change a silk pajamas with dragon pattern in line with the identity of the underworld, and pacing into the yard with his hands on his back. Silk doesn't stick to hair, so you can hug your dog son as much as you like.

The sun was gradually setting, and the glass path in the yard turned on the ground lights, which brightened the garden. Little Golden Retriever chased the ball given by the housekeeper Grandpa and ran happily on the grass.

"Guangzong, come to Dad." Zhang Chenxuan clawed at the eldest son.

When the little dog heard his name, he immediately ran over with a small ball, put the ball at his father's feet, and waved his tail at him.

Zhang Chenxuan held up the little golden retriever, and saw the dog's paw covered with dirt, and immediately frowned. He remembered Xiaojiao's wife had cleanliness, especially at the dining table, turned around and explained to the housekeeper: "Wash clean and hold it to the table."

"Okay," the steward took the Master Zhangjia with a smile, "Go, the steward takes you to wash your claws."

At dinner time, Zhang Guangzong, who had washed his claws, was able to make it on the baby's chair and have dinner with the two dads.

Zhang Chenzheng sits at one end of the long table, which is also the position of the owner. Jiao Qi sat on his right-hand side-the main mother, and Guangzong sat on his left-hand side-the eldest son. The century-old underworld family is very particular about rules.

The maid began to serve, first serving the soup before the meal. Each person had a white porcelain soup cup, and the little golden retriever was a small bowl of milk.

Guangzong did not learn the dining etiquette of the underworld family, licked the small bowl and began to lick, and his mouth was full of milk stains.

Zhang Chenyi helped Xiaojiao's wife lift the lid of the soup cup and said bluntly, "Drink this."

The taste of Yangwei Soup is familiar. This is what Zhang Chenchen asked him to drink before a big meal. He has been used to it for many years. He picked up the spoon and drank slowly.

Seeing Xiaojiao's wife being so obedient, the underworld godfather nodded with relief. Because of that irresponsible father, Jiao Qi, who was hungry and full, had a bad stomach. I do n’t know what I ’ve eaten outside these years, but I have n’t been able to gain weight with a child.

"How do you eat abroad?" Zhang Chenxuan signaled the maid to wipe the mouth of the young master, seemingly inadvertently asking the young wife around him.

foreign? Jiao Qi subconsciously remembered the time when he was studying abroad, and he did not want to say, "Canteen."

When he went abroad, the Jiao family was already very rich, and he could fully afford someone to take care of him abroad. However, Jiao Qi had a shadow over a creature like "nanny who cares for him", so he rejected the family's offer and lived in school all the time.

Dormitory fees for the top private universities in the country are more expensive than rent outside. The cafeteria conditions are also good, and there are cuisines from different countries, which also saves the trouble of cooking. Ordinary international students moved out in the second semester, and Master Jiao, who was not bad at money, stood in the school dormitory until graduation.

"Your lodging?" Zhang Chenzhang found the key point again.

"Well, it's convenient to read." Jiao Qi responded indifferently, the soup was withdrawn before the meal, and began to serve the main course. The housekeeper poured red wine for the two and brought a plate of puppy food to the little golden retriever.

"Is that living in a house with another man?" The underworld godfather held the shimmering knife and unloaded eight steaks from the plate.

"Uh ... single room." The money for a single dormitory, Master Jiao who likes to be quiet, is still affordable. Before Zhang Dazhen asked him what conditions he would like to live in while studying abroad, he didn't take it seriously. It turned out that there was a vinegar tank waiting here.

Jiao Qi couldn't help crying. He logged in to an English social network site that he hadn't been in for a long time, using his brain to find previous photos. I found that I didn't have a dormitory photo, so I had to open a photo album of a college student, and found something similar.

The classmate's name was KentYonng, and everyone called him KY, who lived next to him at the time and was in a single room. Jiao Qi remembered that this man chased himself before, afraid that Zhang Dayu would lose his temper again when he saw the name. You have to download the picture, upload it on your social network, and show it to him.

Reluctantly believed that Xiaojiao's wife lived alone. Mr. Dior still felt that the red wine at the entrance was sour, and he hated the son who was eating dessert afterwards. If the son was human in his childhood, those troubles would be eliminated. He is a dog son, and others must not know that Xiaojiao's wife is a child.

唧 唧 唧 Guangzong eating puppy milk cake: "Wang?"

After having dinner, Jiao Qi took a bath and watched the live broadcast in bed. "Xinghe Rongguang" closed beta, open beta has been opened, the devil live tonight to play a new copy. This game genius has trained his account to a high level in a short time, and has also saved a lot of money to buy equipment. Of course, because he had a friendship with a hundred pots of crayfish with the programmer brothers of Shi Yan, he often got some small benefits.

For example, at this moment, the mecha is being assembled and the system mail is received.

[Program Ape Gege: Give you a sledgehammer that was rejected by the product department because the operation is too complicated, Moda. 】

"Brother, it was n’t easy to explain by the product department. What are you doing for me?" The devil cried and smiled, and clicked the reception. He glanced at the operating instructions and could n’t help swearing. With gears, of course, ordinary players can't play, they can only be used as hammers! "

In addition to "ha ha ha", the barrage is the yellow paragraph of the devil and the brother of the programmer.

The devil has always been very decent. The programmer gave him this spokesman all kinds of strange weapons and equipment. He only used it when copying books alone, and he would never take it out during the battle to ensure the fairness of the game. But those small clothes without attribute bonus, he wore it without pressure.

For example, at this moment, his silver humanoid mech is wearing a cool sunglasses.

"Are you following my army | fire business?" Zhang Chenxi, who had taken a bath, sat next to Xiaojiao's wife and glanced at the live broadcast on the screen of Zhinao.

"Military | Fire business ..." Jiao Qi pointed to Arthur's sledgehammer, "You say this?"

"Well." Throughout Asia, only he dares to put this business on the bright side. Unexpectedly, Jiao Qi has always been paying attention. Does this mean that he is still thinking about himself? Zhang Chenzhang raised her hand and touched the undried water drops on the back of Xiaojiao's wife's ears, and was avoided by Jiao Qi, who was ticklish.

The underworld's godfather's eyes were dim. Even if he had such a beautiful person in his heart, it would definitely provoke the rotten peach if he was outside. For the time when he was not involved, Zhang Chenxuan was still worried.

Tuck Xiaojiao's wife firmly into her arms, and bite a white ear: "Tell me the truth, do you know a wild man outside?"

"What a wild man, don't bother." Jiao tickled by him, and twisted with a smile.

"Who is Uncle Wang in that son's mouth?" Zhang Chenzhen did not intend to let him go, and moved his face to let him look at himself.

What uncle Wang? Jiao Qi blinked.

Don't admit it! Zhang Chen frowned, what was going to be said, and a scratching door sounded outside.

"Woo ..." Xiao Jinmao hummed outside the door, trying to come in and sleep with Dad.

Zhang Chenyi opened the door and hugged his son to the bed: "Son, what is the name of your uncle who is close to your father abroad?"

Guangzong crooked his head: "Wang!"

"Look at it." Zhang Dazhen's face "I knew it" was Uncle Wang!

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