The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

  Chapter 33 What bad thoughts can I have today?

   The old man's eyes completely changed.

  Although it is not clear why Yi Enyang was taken away.

   But a sentence predicting the disaster of prison is definitely impossible without real talent.

   Xiao Nii didn't look at the pale guilty guy anymore, but raised her little head and looked at Rong Yinghui.

   The little curly hair of the young man seemed to be up, and the eyes of a pair of dogs were shining.

Tang Jin coughed lightly when he was seen, with a little bit of soft pride, while Tang Wenhuo was talking with Mr. Rong, he raised his feet and walked over a few steps, grabbed Rong Yinghui by the corner of his clothes, and watched him crouch down. body.

   patted his little chest and whispered softly: "Look, I said I'm very reliable? I will never take money and do nothing, you can always trust Jin Jin who wants to make money to support his family!"

  Rong Yinghui almost burst into tears: "You are really my little magical baby!"

   There was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the little milk dumpling.

   What is the name of the Pokémon?

   But looking at the pitiful appearance of the other party, the little milk dumpling instinctively reached out and gave him a snort.

   "Today today."

   Tang Wenhuo shouted.

   He admits that his cub is powerful, and he doesn't think that a five-year-old cub has something he wants to do, and there is nothing wrong with Feng Shui metaphysics.

   But why did his cub turn around and touch other people's heads?

   The tall young man with gold-rimmed glasses had a strong aura. He raised his hand and gently rolled up his cuffs, but Qing Jun was indifferent and looked around Rong Yinghui with his eyes scrutinized.

  Small curly hair, dog eyes, bright sunshine, a good-natured and silly look.

  Straight short hair, fox eyes, at first glance, the eldest brother of the Tang family, who is elegant, indifferent, inscrutable and not easy to deceive, squinted his eyes.

   Doesn't your sister have any resistance to this type?

"elder brother?"

  Little Nanny didn't realize what he was thinking yet, she tilted her head, the sharpness just now disappeared, and she had a soft little face, cute and cute.

   Tang Wenhuo has already opened his hand, "Don't you want a gift for today's little birthday star?"

   Xiao Nian snorted today, turned around and walked steadily, and was carried into his arms by Tang Wenhuo, who also rubbed his face by the way.

   And Tang Jin just happened to meet Rong Qing's eyes, Xiao Nian Jin raised a sweet smile, "Grandpa Rong, who is the birthday star today?"

   She took out the gift box.

   The little voice is very soft and glutinous.

   "I prepared a present today, and Brother Rong also has a share. I made it by myself today. By the way, are there any apricots at the banquet today?"

   "You have eaten too much dried apricots recently, you can't eat so much, or you will feel uncomfortable."

  Other children like to eat sweet food, but his little princess likes to eat sour food. The more sour it is, the more she likes it. It really makes people afraid that she will eat bad stomach.

  Tang Jin has already handed one of the gift boxes to Rong Qing.

   "Okay..."

   Hearing this, she pouted.

   is just dried apricots, the pillars of the Sanqing Taoist temple, how can you lose your sense of proportion because of the mere dried apricots?

   Then a pair of round and bright cat pupils looked at the old man.

  The little girl is really cute, and the round and round little head looks more and more gratifying.

  The old man couldn't help his smile and raised the little dog in his hand.

   "Today is the one-year-old birthday for our rich family. Although we can't eat dried apricots, there is apricot cake today. Children must try it."

   First, the little girl who was attracted by the apricot cake's eyes lit up, and then she met Fu Gui'er.

  Tang Jin blinked his big eyes, his fair and delicate little face paused, and his little mouth opened.

"ah…"

   She hesitantly glanced in Rong Qing's direction.

  Rong Qing smiled gently, "Jin Jin, can brother open it?"

   "It can be yes."

   The tangle of the little **** was written on his face.

   After Tang Jin revealed this, most of the surrounding guests did not spread out. Even if they walked away, they always paid attention to the situation here.

  Whether it is the Rong family, the Tang family, or the powerful feng shui metaphysicians, needless to say about the first two great families, just the feng shui metaphysicians.

   As long as you have a little real talent, no matter how big your family is, you will definitely give it to her.

   Master is really hard to come by.

  Although there are some reasons for the Tang family, seeing that the old man and the current authority of the Rong family are looking forward to opening the gifts in person, it is enough to see the attitude of such a big family.

  Although they didn't know that Yi Enyang was taken away by the police after leaving the banquet hall, it didn't prevent them from having a sense of awe for what Xiaomajin just said.

   Some people even came to Rong Yinghui to apologize because of what happened just now.

   For a while, the surrounding cups and gills were intertwined and it was very lively.

   Only Rong Yinghuang seemed to be forgotten by everyone.

   was out of place in this hustle and bustle, and even felt cold all over.

   The feeling of being stared at by something behind his back became stronger and stronger, his eyes were dazed, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he couldn't help turning around and taking two steps out.

   Can't sit still, this one won't work - he can find another.

  As long as you have money…

  'Hum hum...~'

In the   piano's transposition happy birthday song, there seemed to be some eerie humming in my ears.

   He was startled and turned back sharply.

   met Xiao Nianjin's gaze, who was being held in Tang Wenhuo's arms.

  Tang Jin's small chin rested on Tang Wenhuo's shoulders, his round cat pupils were dark, and he stared straight at him... No.

   She seems to be looking at something around him!

   Then the little sweet cub showed a cute and sweet smile.

   A small face that was obviously very attractive, but in the eyes of the guilty Rong Yinghuang, it was even more scary than the threatening ghost, and he ran out of the banquet hall in a panic.

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  The little milk cub blinked, raised his hand and touched his fleshy little chubby face.

   "You shouldn't look scary today, right?"

   And at this time, the gift wrapped by Tang Jin himself was finally opened.

  Fuguier's tail wagged quickly, and he barked again.

"This is…"

  Rong Qing's expression changed for a moment.

   The two boxes of gifts are very similar.

  Two pendants.

   The workmanship is very delicate. Inside is the talisman paper specially drawn by Tang Jin, as well as some spices that can suppress bad things.

   But this red and black one looks like a pair, the same type of gift.

   Rong Qing looked at the little dog next to him.

  The old man has happily hung the red pendant around Fugui'er's neck, and urged the nephew he had raised since he was a child, "Qingqing, take a look with it."

  Little Nanny covered her face with her two little hands. She has always been a calm little dumpling, but this time she finally seemed embarrassed.

   The soft and waxy little milky voice was muffled by herself.

   "My brother said it himself, it's my brother's peers who celebrate their birthdays, so it doesn't matter about today and today."

   Jinjin is just a five-year-old baby who likes to eat apricots.

  What kind of bad thoughts can I have today?

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