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Chapter 120

Li Mumu, Man Nana and Guo Ying who proposed the 'soul torture' were all stunned. They looked at the boss again to make sure he was not joking. The three of them looked at each other. Guo Ying quickly waved her hands and said in a panic: "Boss, I

I was just talking casually, I didn’t mean anything else.”

"Xiao Guo, your suggestion is very good. Let's take a rest together and go out to have some fun. No matter how big the deal is, it's decided like this."

Xia Zekai said proudly: "As long as you do a good job and our store makes money, it doesn't matter if I give you another benefit."

When Xia Zekai went to pick up Yatou and Tongtong from the kindergarten in the afternoon, he saw Pan Qin again wearing a blue dress at the entrance of the kindergarten.

He quickly went over and said hello: "Sister Pan, I haven't seen you two days ago. What are you busy with?"

Pan Qin had an indelible tiredness on her face. When she saw Xia Zekai, she smiled and said, "There is a small problem with the decoration of the house over there. I have been supervising the work there for the past two days."

"What? The decoration people don't work hard? Do you want me to find a few people to argue with them?" Xia Zekai also clenched his fists a few times and squeezed the joints loudly, looking like he was very awesome.

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Pan Qin was amused by him: "Good brother, it's not that serious. When I went to the decoration company I was looking for the day before yesterday, I found that one place had privately changed the plan and didn't follow my wishes. I've just been there these two days.

I went to argue with their boss."

"That's it. Is it solved now?"

Pan Qin nodded: "Don't worry, these are all small things. When have you ever seen something I couldn't do?"

These words were domineering, and Pan Qin indeed had soaring arrogance at this time. Xia Zekai admired her very much.

If this was placed in a military camp in ancient times, it would have to be a Mulan character.

The two of them talked about their children's outdoor activities together. Pan Qin's son was notified that he was in the first class, but the specific time for the activities had not been set yet.

Pan Qin said: "Brother Xia, what happened to your QQ space log?"

Speaking of this, Xia Zekai felt a little embarrassed: "It's just so so, I just figured it out, the number of views and comments have obviously increased recently, and there are a lot more likes."

"This is a good phenomenon. Everyone starts from scratch and takes it step by step. Just remember to write more content in the future that can arouse others' desire to read and create a sense of anticipation. Do you understand?" Pan Qin asked

he.

Xia Zekai seemed to understand, but seemed not to understand. He said, "Sister Pan, give me an example."

Pan Qin rolled her eyes at him and said, "Let's put it this way, it's like a martial arts novel. The hero jumps off a cliff. What do you think should be done next?"

"An adventure? A treasure of an unparalleled wealth? An invincible magical secret? A master in retreat..." Xia Zekai thought of a lot in an instant.

Pan Qin nodded with satisfaction: "That's what it means. You have to follow this routine when writing QQ space logs, so as to build up a sense of expectation. Do you understand?"

Xia Zekai did not respond directly this time. He thought carefully for a while and made sure he understood it before nodding: "Sister Pan, thank you!"

"Thank you, it would be more practical if you took the time to treat me to a meal." Pan Qin still had the same free and easy temperament.

Not long after, school ended in the kindergarten, and the familiar long snake formation appeared again.

Xia Zekai had already seen his two little darlings getting together and walking out with the large army.

He walked forward with the queue of people, slowly greeted them, took the girl and Tongtong from Shi Rui's hands with happy expressions on their faces, and then handed 60 yuan to Shi Rui: "Teacher Shi

, this is the activity fund for the two of them and us, I will give it to you first."

Litui nodded and took it, she said: "When Mr. Xia goes back, send a message to the group and I will register it for you."

"Okay, Teacher Shi, then you get busy first, I'll take them back." Xia Zekai called to Yatou and Tongtong to wave goodbye to Li Rui and left.

On the way home, Yatou and Tongtong were as happy as thrushes, chattering about interesting things that happened in the kindergarten.

"Dad, our teacher said we would go out to play on Saturday, will you go?"

Tongtong continued: "The teacher also said that there are a lot of delicious food!"

Xia Zekai raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and said, "Tongtong, look at how fat she has become. You know how to eat. Be careful not to become a piggy."

"Dad is bad. Mom said, you are the fat pig!" Tongtong was not used to her father's problems.

Then he stared at her little eyes and said: "Huh, let me tell my mother, you said I am fat, so I will ignore you."

After saying that, she ran forward.

The girl thought her sister was playing a running game, so she broke away from her father's hand and ran forward.

Xia Zekai didn't care at all about his second son's 'complaining'. If the situation got too urgent, he would even deal with their mother.

We have to let the three mothers know that the person named ‘Xia’ still has the final say in this family!

But at this point, there were also cars coming and going around the community. He didn't dare to let the little sister run around, so he quickly chased after her with two schoolbags.

A child only has a short memory. Just now he said he wanted to complain to his mother, but the next moment, Tongtong forgot about it.

When passing by the small park in the community, she shouted: "Dad, I want to go play on the slide."

The girl jumped on her feet and shouted: "Dad, I want to play too."

Okay, let’s not go home yet. Xia Zekai took them both there.

As time goes by, the sun slowly sets, and more and more children in the community come to play in the small park.

It didn't feel like long before there were more than a dozen half-year-old children gathered here.

Yatou and Tongtong saw playmates from a community, several of whom were classmates in the same class.

The girl excitedly pointed to one of the dark-skinned little girls and said, "Dad, look, she is my good friend Sissi."

"And my good friend Yuhan."

Xia Zekai was very pleased when he heard what his boss said. His daughter started making friends, which was a good thing.

He asked the second child: "Tongtong, who is your good friend?"

Unexpectedly, Tongtong turned her little face to the side and said, "I don't want friends, I'm the boss!"

"Uh!" Xia Zekai's breath was held in his throat.

He didn't know what to say.

Then a scene happened that made him vomit blood.

A little boy who looked a little taller than Tongtong ran over, stood in front of Tongtong, and shouted a little scared: "Sister Tongtong."

"Well, you go and play!"

"Sister Tongtong, you play on the slide first." The little boy said seriously.

Not long after, another little boy who looked familiar came over and shouted: "Boss!"

This time, Xia Zekai was not calm anymore. He looked at his second child and then at the little boy. He really couldn't figure out how far Tongtong had gone in the kindergarten.

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