Extra: Chrysanthemums are broken, buttocks are full of injuries! (4)
After a while, a photo specially processed by her took shape on the screen.
In the photo, Wu Di is bent over, his buttocks in a white suit are blood red, and there is a bubble next to it, which reads, "Chrysanthemums are broken, buttocks are full of bruises!"
"Ha..." Yelan had already laughed out loud, "This is fun!"
"Brother Xing'er?!" Zhu'er tugged at his sleeves in confusion, "What's the relationship between chrysanthemums and buttocks?!"
"You're still young, you'll understand when you grow up!" Ye Lan replied seriously.
"You brat, you are very precocious!" Xu Nuo chuckled softly, "Just wait, the more fun is yet to come!"
As she spoke, her fingers were already typing out another string of letters on the keyboard.
The address of the president's official website was immediately displayed on the screen.
Drag the photo onto the screen and click the left mouse button.
As she moved, the photo of Wu Di with a confident smile on the screen was immediately replaced by her newly released "Mr. Chrysanthemum Damn".
"Ha..." Xu Nuo once again gave Wudi a middle finger on the screen, "I'll piss you off, you pervert!"
Noticing a child with cunning eyes and a child with innocent eyes, she hurriedly retracted her palm.
"It seems like you don't want to sleep either. How about we go to Kuang Street and help you buy some sets of clothes from us?!"
"Okay!" Four voices responded at the same time.
In addition to Xing'er and Zhu'er, there are also Baobao and Chaos.
Xunuo frowned and looked at Baobao and Chaos, who had already emptied her refrigerator and were approaching the door, "You two, you better transform!"
Going shopping with a national treasure and a swan?!
Purple Palace. (It is equivalent to the White House, which is where our President Wu Di works and lives. For details, see "Unscrupulous Little Mommy: Satan's Beloved Wife". A certain northern name was named incompetent. This name has been ridiculed countless times, haha
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Inside the restaurant.
Wudi sat elegantly on the main seat, holding a cup of coffee in his right hand. There was a laptop on the table to his left, and his work schedule for the day was displayed on the computer screen.
The first task today is for him to go online in person and respond to netizens' questions on the Internet.
"Mr. President!" A staff member walked into the restaurant hurriedly.
"What's going on?!" Wu Di looked away from the computer screen.
"Our official website has been hacked!" The staff member lowered his face, "The staff is repairing it. Look, the network you originally prepared to answer people's questions will be delayed by an hour!"
Wu Di raised his eyebrows, sipping coffee elegantly, and already opened the official website with his left hand.
I saw that on the homepage, a huge picture almost took up the entire screen.
The picture was originally a picture of him going to express condolences to a child with leukemia and bending to shake hands with him. At this moment, the child has been deleted and he is the only one left. The buttocks on his trousers are full of red, which represents blood, and there are bubbles on the side.
There are a few words with heavy meaning - chrysanthemums are broken, buttocks are full of wounds!
On the side, the staff lowered their faces, waiting for a storm.
Then, the imagined storm did not come.
Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, Wu Di moved the computer in front of him, "Notice down, the online Q&A will continue as usual!"
"Yes!" The staff didn't dare to ask any more questions, turned around and went out to prepare.
"Play with me?!" Wudi smiled faintly, and his slender fingers were already typing on the keyboard.