Mr. Dior

CHAPTER 48: (8)

Early the next morning, Lord King woke up in lazy lame feet, looked at the young wife who was still asleep in her arms, and pouted afterwards.

"Call dad."

"roll!"

"Scream or not, huh?"

"Woo ..."

Let him call him dad, but he wouldn't bark and would bite. Zhang Chenzhang bullied him badly, and finally made everyone cry, but he still couldn't hear a father. The stubborn sobbing, the beautiful eyes with water and light, the powerful little fangs, just thinking about it ... keke.

Hold your head with one hand and the other hand in the quilt.

Jiao Qi was soon awakened, and slapped a slap on his groping hand, yawned, and opened his eyes: "In the morning, what's upset?"

"Oh, you still have face to sleep," seeing Xiaojiao's wife so arrogant, suddenly remembered the question of the flash of light last night, and gradually darkened his face, "Last night ... aren't you the first time?"

"what?"

I have been sleeping for seven years, and where is the first time.

"Sure enough, I know it!" Spending money to buy a small daisy to raise, just aiming at the tenderness of the buds, but it turned out to be a white strip.

Jiao Qi rolled his eyes and sat up: "What do you know?"

Zhang Chenzhang jumped out of bed, opened the quilt, pointed at the bed, and faced: "No redness last night, the hymen must have broken!"

"Oh!" A pillow flew over and smashed Zhang Chenxuan's face impartially.

Master Jin is very angry, this arrogant little plaything, he is not a virgin, even dare to beat the godfather, it is really unclean. Last night's entanglement | After being thrown away, the cold-blooded Jinzhu decided to give Jiao Qi a cruel lesson-not to make breakfast for him.

Well-groomed, slammed the door, leaving a room with cold pots and cold stoves.

Jiao Qi was very helpless, poured some dog food for Guangzong, and drove to the banana planner cafeteria for breakfast.

There is a canteen in the plantain building, divided into staff areas and high-rise areas. As the personal secretary of the president, Yu Yuan shouldered the mission of eating with the president from time to time, so he also ate at the high-level area. Facing a small bun in a basket, he looked up and saw his boss came, and immediately raised his hand to say, "President, here!"

"Today we have raw fried buns and hair cakes. Would you like to try them? The hair cakes are served with seaweed glutinous rice dumplings, glutinous rice dumplings, and delicious on the earth." Yu Yuan aims to satisfy the president and satisfies Zhang as his principle. Recommended dishes.

Waiting for Jiao Qi to eat the heat, suddenly he heard a click, looked up in doubt, and found that Yu Yuan was panicking to gather his brain.

"Come here." Jiao Qi looked at him coldly.

The fat man reached out his hand tremblingly and opened the virtual screen of the brain's peripherals, but it was the chat interface with Zhang Chenyi.

[The glutinous rice dumplings and buns I ate today did not drink ice. ] With a photo just taken.

"When did it start?" Jiao Qi looked away from the screen and asked Yu Yuan solemnly. The secretary secretly took a picture of the boss and passed it on to others, which is a serious violation.