Mr. Dior

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A while ago tossing and consuming a lot of energy. On the way back, Jiao Qi fell asleep in Lao Gong's arms. Zhang Chenxi held him in one hand and warmed his stomach with one hand. A peaceful and beautiful life is too precious for the underworld godfather who licks the blood on the blade of his knife. Holding the sleeping wife, he suddenly has an urge

Li was handsomely soothed by the media, and only the premiere was reported honestly. But the behavior of the fans is beyond control. There are so many fans who go to the scene to watch, many people have taken photos and videos.

Jiao Qi returned to the company in the afternoon and asked Basho's public relations department to stare at the incident.

At two in the afternoon, a hot search appeared on the social networking site-my aunt hit someone.

Every star has black powder, and Xiao Yi is no exception. Today, she performed like that at the scene. Ordinary fans can understand her feelings as a mother, but black fans obviously cannot. A video of Jiao's mother beating was uploaded online.

However, Miao Jiao's team is not an ordinary star team, but a team of rich wives. The speed of response and the degree of spending are unmatched by other stars. The team has already made countermeasures for a long time, intercepted many clips of her hits in the play, made it into a nine-square grid, and quickly passed the popularity of that video.

The title of National Auntie is that because Mother Jiao performs every day or is jealous or fools, almost every play will slap people. Some netizens who followed the trend and made a "slap three consecutive" emoji package.

Everyone passed by, and the black powder was directly shut up by the team to pay for it. Until work, no one mentioned Jiao Qi. The PR department just let out a sigh of relief, a hot search suddenly entered the top 50, and flew up at the speed of a rocket.

"President, you have searched hot." As soon as Jiao Qi came home, he received the same report from the public relations department.

"What's that?" Jiao Qi quickly opened the social networking site and took a quick look. There was no word related to "nanny", what the PR department said was something like entertainment gossip.

[Master and Father Chen]

Click in to see, basically all are turning a group of photos. It was taken by a fan. Zhang Chenyi took his hand when he got out of the car, and the two walked side by side on the red carpet.

Jiao Qi, the mother's premiere, attended a lot before, but no one thought of him. Recently, because of Zhang Chenye ’s live broadcast, everyone ’s curiosity about him reached the zenith, and he pressed the shutter crazy when Zhang Chenye got out of the car.

The picture was taken with a mobile phone without any post-retouching, but because the angle chosen by the person who shot it is good, the result is surprisingly good.

A man in a dress, like a prince in a medieval movie, bends slightly, reaching out like a car. The white, slender hands rested on the man's big hands that were two shades deeper. Then, a close-up of Jiao Qi's side face.

[Ah, ah, finally, I saw the young master's face, ah, ah, ah, my mother asked me why the screen was wet. 】

[Oh my gosh, it ’s no wonder that Dad is hiding it and not showing it, it ’s so good! 】

[This height difference is so cute! This couple's dress ... so expensive! 】

[Hey, you did n’t go to the scene and did n’t know. Later, Chen Chen ’s father came out to protect the young master, and he was called handsome fried. But we promised the little aunt and mother that they wouldn't hum! 】

[Upstairs, please send a private message to ensure that it is not spread, eh. 】

Jiao Qi looked at the comments of these netizens in surprise and couldn't help laughing. The original plan to bring the Devil to attract the heat failed, and in the end he covered his own abnormal attack, which turned out to be his own face.

The public relations department didn't have to be nervous. Jiao Qi changed his trumpet and singled out the "humming" netizen for pictures.

"Drink this first." The underworld godfather came over wearing a small dragon apron, and put a bowl of nourishing soup on the dining table. Watching the young wife obediently drink, a soft light appeared in her eyes.

"Wang Wang!" The prince of the underworld smelled the scent, chopped the table and wanted to see what delicious food humans were stealing. However, his legs were too short to reveal a twitching nose.

Zhang Chenxi held his son on the table and watched Xiaojiao's wife remove a little bit of meat residue from the soup for the dogs to eat. The impulse that emerged during the day suddenly became firm: "Yan Yan, I think ..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhinao rang a telephone prompt, which was called by Gao Shiqing.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhing now when I was picked up, Gao Shiqing was being tortured by a personal trainer." Dashah, come save me! I am going to be killed by this coach! "

This gym was introduced to Gao Shiqing by Zhang Chenzhang, and Zhang Chenzhang often visited. Recently, due to Dr. Tak's high-pressure weight loss policy, Gao Shiqing was forced to walk into the long-awaited gym.

"What's wrong?" Jiao Qi heard the scream and asked the old attack puzzledly.

Zhang Chenxuan looked down, his eyes full of trust to his little wife, his fingertips trembled, and he looked at his son's pure black bean eyes. The underworld godfather hesitant, hesitated at this moment. Slowly close your eyes, sigh for a long time, and say dumbly, "Lao Gao, I'm sorry, I can't save you. I'm ready, Jinpen has washed my hands."

"What are you talking about? Hey, I'm going to die!" Qing Hong's boss, Gao Shiqing, the underworld brother of the underworld father, continued to howl. However, the night emperor who had decided to retreat from the rivers and lakes hung up the call heartily.

"Shi Qing's phone, what happened to him?" Jiao Qi frowned slightly.

"He's fighting with people."

"what?"

"I should have saved him, but I can't leave you father and son."

"..." Jiao Qi sent a message to Gao Shiqing asking him what happened. The other side sent a small video of the gym. The hot and beautiful coach was pulling his leg to make him do exercises for abdominal muscles. The matching word is [I'll die soon].

Isn't it just going to the gym to accompany him to exercise? As for acting life and parting!

The determined underworld godfather turned heavily and returned to the kitchen to continue cooking. Between saving his brother and cooking his daughter-in-law, Mr. Dior chose to cook.

The four dishes and one soup with good color and flavor were served. Zhang Chenzheng also took a large glass bowl with gold inlay and filled half a bowl of water.

"What?" Jiao Qi looked at the miniature camera plugged in his hand.

"Recorded, I decided to wash my hands in the golden basin." Touching Guangzong's head, the underworld godfather looked solemnly to Xiaojiao's wife.

"... but this is a bowl."

"Don't talk," Jinpen was very serious about washing his hands. Zhang Chenzhang took off the dragon apron and put his fingers into the water. Mixed, self-questioning is worthy of brothers, worthy of morality. Today, wash hands in the golden basin, retreat from the rivers and lakes, and no longer ask questions about matters. "

Jiao Xi recorded it seriously, and was prepared to wait for Zhang Chenxi to wake up to show him, and quickly interview him: "Why do you want to withdraw suddenly?"

"I've thought about the days when my wife and children were gimmicky." The underworld godfather looked at Xiaojiao's wife affectionately.

"Then Guangzong cannot inherit the Asia-Pacific underworld." Jiao Xi continued to tease him.

"Ah, I hope Guangzong doesn't blame me." Zhang Chenchen said, catching his son who was trying to escape, and holding two dog paws in the bowl and stunned.