Mr. Dior

CHAPTER 64: (4)

"..." Why this stem hasn't disappeared!

Jiao Qi was speechless. The upper body was a husky, and the lower body was a sea **** of the seahorse. No wonder the little prince did not recognize the man on the shore as the incarnation of the sea god, which is strange to recognize it.

The setting is too complicated, and before Jiao Qi shunshun, he was dragged into the rough water bed by the master of the sea god, one after another. However, the strong little prince did not give in, refused to accept the roe of the sea **** and asked Zhang Dazhen to wear a suit.

Mr. Dior regrets his failure to spawn in the mermaid's body. Watching a bag full of caviar being thrown into the trash can, sighing: "Do you know how expensive Poseidon Caviar is?"

"To shut up!"

Jiao Qi felt that he would not be able to eat caviar sushi and caviar for some days.

The newly purchased water bed was very comfortable to sleep, but I don't know if it was the reason that the exercise was too bumpy before going to bed. Jiao Qi had a nightmare surrounded by sea monsters all night. The sea monster has many tentacles | hands, forcibly sending him caviar, don't just pull him and jolt in the waves.

I woke up in the morning with chest tightness and shortness of breath, only to find that Guangzong was pressing his chest. The water bed was relatively short, and the dog cub climbed up and wanted to sleep in Zhang Chen's arms. However, Zhang Chenzhang hugged Xiaojiao's wife, and Master Zhang could only retreat from it and slept between the two fathers, that is, Jiao Qi's chest.

A dog of nearly 20 catties is not to blame if it has no nightmares.

"Guangzong!" Jiao Xi threw down the golden retriever and sat up dizzy.

"Good morning baby, do you need fresh Poseidon Roe?" Poseidon closed his eyes and hugged the warm waist of Xiaojiao's wife.

"No."

"Well, even if you refuse the reward of Poseidon, Poseidon still loves you." Zhang Chenxi sat up and kissed Xiaojiao's wife with a smile.

Jiao Qi was crooked by him and squinted at him: "Is this a ritual? Say I love you every day."

Lord Poseidon smiled mysteriously, "Okay."

In the evening charity dinner, the two returned home from work in advance to change their dresses and entered on time. Participants of the charity dinner were divided into two categories, one was the rich who spent money, and the other was the entertainment star. The rich take out their insignificant collections or small things, mainly spending money to buy other people's things for charity; celebrities will auction their belongings, mainly to walk the red carpet and performances.

Guests spoke before the auction, and Zhang Chenzhang, one of the organizers, had a pre-conference interview.

"We have this charity dinner every year, and the theme is different every year. Sometimes it ’s helping the seriously ill children, sometimes it ’s solving mountain water, sometimes it ’s protecting endangered animals. No matter what, we can contribute to this society , Is a thing that makes Ha ... people happy ... "

Zhang Chenzheng sat in a chair, facing the camera, speaking slowly and methodically. It can be seen that Lord Poseidon was trying hard to disguise human beings, and Jiao Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, my husband is also very supportive." Zhang Chenzheng said, turning to look at Jiao Qi outside his glasses.

Jiao Qi smiled at him, and suddenly felt that there was a line of sight coming from the other direction, and he immediately followed it. Not far away, a star-studded and angular male star was staring at Zhang Chenzhang intently.