"Look at the situation."

Thinking of the previous Zhao Guangming's violent temper, the drunk blue frowned. "When I was doing business with him before, I still felt that he had a good temper."

"Will that be affected by the black fan?"

Mingzheng guess.

"It's not impossible." Drunk Blue nodded, "But I take you, mainly because Ainan said, this time I need to bring a group together."

"Bring a group?"

Ning Yiyun raised his eyebrows, a little curious, "Is it because of this incident that can only be solved?"

"Brother Fu said to bring a group?"

The Ning Tuan, who was playing with Baixi with curiosity, raised his head curiously, his voice was crisp, "Can you help?"

"At present, I don't know what your use is."

I glanced at the little girl through the rearview mirror, and she was intoxicated and hooked her lips, "But looking at you, it can make me feel a lot of joy."

"Really? Is it because of cuteness?"

As soon as the Ning Tuan heard this, her eyes lit up. If it wasn't in the car, it was estimated that she had jumped alive.

"No," Drunk Lan laughed a little bit unwilling, "I have never seen a piglet who can eat so fragrant, this scene is a bit funny."

"Little, Pig?"

The Ning Tuan was stunned, and the big eyes quickly accumulated tears.

"Wow! Mom said that the group is a pig! The group is not a pig!"

"The piglets become smart? Come here so soon?"

Drunk Lan also added fuel to the fire, so angry that the Ning Tuan shouted again: "The group is not a pig!"

Since studying, the little girl has begun to pay attention to her image, and she has not allowed others to say that she is fat.

"Yes, yes," the drunk blue smile even wider. "Pigs never admit that they are pigs, because they do not know that they are pigs."

Ning Tuan: "... Wow!"

"Mother!"

Ning Yiyun hurriedly hugged the little girl to comfort the good voice, and helplessly, "Can you not play this group? Crying is not for us to comfort us?"

"Otherwise, what do you want your brother and sister to do?"

Drunk Lan raised his eyebrows, and he had no guilt in his heart.

Ming Yan, Ning Yiyun: "..."

The role of emotions is this.

"But I have to say that after seeing the group crying, my mood just now is much better."

Looking at the Ningtuan in the back seat, I cried sadly, and the drunk blue was very comfortable.

Ming Yan, Ning Yiyun: "..."

In the end, they underestimated the evil taste of the drunk blue. Originally, they thought it was better. I didn't expect it to be hidden.

*

"What are you doing! Don't you believe me?"

Zhao Guangming's eyes were red, and he fired at He Lan.

"Yes, I'm sorry," He Lan Weiwei, red eyes, "I'm just worried about our thoughts. After all, Sisi is like this, I am really scared."

Hearing his wife's doing this was also for his daughter, Zhao Guangming sighed, and his red eyes slowly returned to normal. "I also know, I am also worried, so aren't I looking for someone for Sisi?"

"Lan Lan, I found a high -profile person, I spent a lot of money to invite. This time we must be saved!"
Chapter completed!