Chapter 967
The...
"sister, can I have a group photo The fans are weak and weak.
After hearing this, Jiang was stunned.
However, a man took the lead:
"no way! But you can sign it! "
The answer in the front part is a pity for some little girls.
When I heard the word "Dan", I was very happy.
Mo Boyuan did not agree with the group photo, naturally because he knew that his little wife did not want to be recognized, so he refused.
Also see the little wife is very friendly to a few girls, seems to like very much, so added a can sign at the back.
Shua Shua Shua, to a few girls one by one signed, the little girls actually want to sign, Mo Boyuan also agreed.
After signing, the couple are ready to leave.
After all, there are a lot of people here now. If they are recognized again, they may be in trouble.
"Goodbye, sister."
"Goodbye ~"
until both of them disappeared, a little girl suddenly said:
"Oh, we just thought about saying goodbye to our sister, but we forgot to say goodbye to my brother!"
"Well, it seems so!"
Fortunately, there are sugar gourd and signature, which is a lot of comfort.
The two who have left don't know the follow-up of the little girls.
When I got back to the hotel, there were still three strings of sugar gourd left. I couldn't eat them. Someone even didn't like to eat them, so they gave them to the front desk girls.
It's a reward for our own staff!
...
it was nearly ten o'clock. Jiang Tingxu's hair came out of the bathroom after taking a bath. His hair was half dry by blowing, and then it was completely dry when it was cool.
Girls must lack a lot of skin care every day.
Slap, slap, slap.
Mo Boyuan closed his notebook, got up and took his pajamas to the bathroom.
After a while, I heard a phone call.
The next second, I heard his wife's voice:
"Ning Ning? Why don't you stay up so late? "
"Mom, why don't you and Dad take Ning Ning with you?"
Well.
"Good, mom and dad have something to deal with. Next time, will you come out next time?"
"What's the matter?"
"Adults, children don't ask so much, go to bed, there are many classes tomorrow."
Speaking of this, the villain is even more aggrieved:
"Mom, can you let dad reduce some courses?"
So many classes, Ning Ning is almost dead busy, there is no time to play.
Oh.
"No
This matter was approved by Jiang.
Therefore, even if the little guy complained pitifully to his mother, it was impossible to reduce the course.
Who let this little fart child before idle at home egg ache, mess things pit father and mother?
"All right, all right. Go to bed. Mom's gone."
Seeing that the mother's side is out of action, the little guy can't help it:
"Oh, good night, mom."
At the end of the day, the voice was pathetic with a few tears.
Jiang was allowed to end the call manually, otherwise, he might not have the heart.
Yuncheng, over there in the old house of Mohism, after the villain hung up the phone, the whole person looked very bad.
Finally, with a calm face, he climbed upstairs and rushed into the room.
Lying on the bed, all kinds of rolling and biting fingers.
I don't know how long it took before I finally fell asleep.
...
the next day.
Still in sleep, the mobile phone rings.
Jiang listened to Xu's vaguely connected phone:
"Hello!"
"Ginger girl? It's me, Xie Zhiming. "
Eh?
All of a sudden he opened his eyes:
"Uncle Xie?"
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"sister, can I have a group photo The fans are weak and weak.
After hearing this, Jiang was stunned.
However, a man took the lead:
"no way! But you can sign it! "
The answer in the front part is a pity for some little girls.
When I heard the word "Dan", I was very happy.
Mo Boyuan did not agree with the group photo, naturally because he knew that his little wife did not want to be recognized, so he refused.
Also see the little wife is very friendly to a few girls, seems to like very much, so added a can sign at the back.
Shua Shua Shua, to a few girls one by one signed, the little girls actually want to sign, Mo Boyuan also agreed.
After signing, the couple are ready to leave.
After all, there are a lot of people here now. If they are recognized again, they may be in trouble.
"Goodbye, sister."
"Goodbye ~"
until both of them disappeared, a little girl suddenly said:
"Oh, we just thought about saying goodbye to our sister, but we forgot to say goodbye to my brother!"
"Well, it seems so!"
Fortunately, there are sugar gourd and signature, which is a lot of comfort.
The two who have left don't know the follow-up of the little girls.
When I got back to the hotel, there were still three strings of sugar gourd left. I couldn't eat them. Someone even didn't like to eat them, so they gave them to the front desk girls.
It's a reward for our own staff!
...
it was nearly ten o'clock. Jiang Tingxu's hair came out of the bathroom after taking a bath. His hair was half dry by blowing, and then it was completely dry when it was cool.
Girls must lack a lot of skin care every day.
Slap, slap, slap.
Mo Boyuan closed his notebook, got up and took his pajamas to the bathroom.
After a while, I heard a phone call.
The next second, I heard his wife's voice:
"Ning Ning? Why don't you stay up so late? "
"Mom, why don't you and Dad take Ning Ning with you?"
Well.
"Good, mom and dad have something to deal with. Next time, will you come out next time?"
"What's the matter?"
"Adults, children don't ask so much, go to bed, there are many classes tomorrow."
Speaking of this, the villain is even more aggrieved:
"Mom, can you let dad reduce some courses?"
So many classes, Ning Ning is almost dead busy, there is no time to play.
Oh.
"No
This matter was approved by Jiang.
Therefore, even if the little guy complained pitifully to his mother, it was impossible to reduce the course.
Who let this little fart child before idle at home egg ache, mess things pit father and mother?
"All right, all right. Go to bed. Mom's gone."
Seeing that the mother's side is out of action, the little guy can't help it:
"Oh, good night, mom."
At the end of the day, the voice was pathetic with a few tears.
Jiang was allowed to end the call manually, otherwise, he might not have the heart.
Yuncheng, over there in the old house of Mohism, after the villain hung up the phone, the whole person looked very bad.
Finally, with a calm face, he climbed upstairs and rushed into the room.
Lying on the bed, all kinds of rolling and biting fingers.
I don't know how long it took before I finally fell asleep.
...
the next day.
Still in sleep, the mobile phone rings.
Jiang listened to Xu's vaguely connected phone:
"Hello!"
"Ginger girl? It's me, Xie Zhiming. "
Eh?
All of a sudden he opened his eyes:
"Uncle Xie?"
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