Xiaobai: "Going around in such a big circle, in fact, I just want to say, how can you sweep the world if you don't sweep a house, right?"

Wu Shan bowed again: "Wu is stupid, please make it clear to the girl." ”

Xiaobai threw the rogue rabbit on the bed: "This is this ancient cloud...... Hey, the ancients weren't ordinary tired when they spoke, I just want to say, if you want to manage the country well, do you have to manage your family and the people around you first, so that these people are willing to listen to you?"

Wu Shan: "Yes. ”

Xiaobai: "So, everyone has worked so hard to support your campaign, and finally won, the flowers have been arranged, and the champagne has opened, but you said that if you don't celebrate, you won't celebrate, and you won't give out some rewards, how disappointed the big guys are, how can you mention the spirit of firepower to work for you in the future?"

Wu Shan's eyes lit up: "You're right, why didn't I think of this?"

Xiaobai: "When I used to work in the kindergarten, I took a group of small pot friends to clean up and compete for the first place in the whole park's hygiene. After I really get the first place, of course, I have to reward small stickers and lollipops or something, otherwise how can I win over those little boys to help me wipe the table and sweep the floor in the future?

Wu Shan thought to himself, he has been a big business executive for so many years, it is better to be a preschool teacher: "What else have you thought of, tell me." ”

Xiaobai shrank his neck: "There are so many people in your think tank, where is my turn to speak as a stinker?"

Wushan tricked: "It's not smelly, it's fragrant, I just want to hear you talk about it." ”

"I don't have any good ideas for the prosperity of the country, but there is a lot of strength in numbers! If 3 stinkers can top one Zhuge Liang, the total population of our country divided by 3 is equal to ......" broke a few fingers, "Forget it, I don't know, but you can open an anonymous presidential mailbox, whoever has a good suggestion will put it forward, if you find a talent, you will also accept it by the way, just like the ancients made a golden station to recruit talents and recruit customers." ”

Wu Shan nodded: "Yes, how did you come up with it?"

Xiaobai: "When I was in kindergarten for Christmas, I played Santa Claus, those little stupid, I really didn't recognize me, one by one very seriously lay on my ears and told Santa Claus what Christmas gifts they wanted, I almost held back internal injuries in order to hold back my laughter." ”

Wu Shan was stunned when he heard this: "Is there any connection between the anonymous presidential mailbox and Santa Claus?"

Xiaobai: "Yes, the common denominator is 'listening to the true voice'." ”

It's a cold joke. Hey, okay, it seems that she is quite reasonable, but her deep meaning, Wushan got it.

So Wushan allowed the family to celebrate on a small scale, and planned to find a place to celebrate with the election team the next day, and prepared gifts for everyone.

The happiest person in the whole family is Wu Hai, his brother's success is his success, and he is willing to be a strong backing behind his brother for the rest of his life, and be a green leaf lined with safflowers.

What Wu Hai doesn't understand the most is why so many royal brothers killed each other in ancient times. Is a throne so important, more important than brotherhood?

After killing his relatives who are related to his blood, can he be happy to be a monarch and sleep at night without nightmares?

Then again, even his own brother is wiped out, can TNND be a Ming Jun?

Suddenly, he thought of Meng Junyao again.

So, I began to stage a small theater on my own in my mind - one day, because of something, Brother Meng quarreled with his eldest brother, and finally started to move. Both of them are people they care about, and they can't be persuaded by themselves, so who are they helping?

The more Wu Hai thought about it, the more entangled he became, holding his cheeks and showing a sad face.

Those who know others are like golden phoenixes.

Jin Feng came over and asked, "Why are you worried?"

Wu Hai: "There are two little people fighting in my head. ”

So he talked about the little theater in his head.

Jin Feng giggled after hearing this: "We are really a match made in heaven." There are two little people fighting in your head, and there are two little people fighting in my stomach. ”

Wu Hai didn't react at all after hearing this, and it took several minutes before he finally jumped up and hugged her: "Really, really twins?!"

Jin Feng smiled with his eyebrows: "Why am I lying to you?" ”

Wu Hai was happy: "Male or female?"

Jin Feng: "Female doctor." ”

Wu Hai: "Tsk, I'm asking about children, men and women?"

Jin Feng smiled again: "Of course I know that you are not asking a doctor, I will tease you." I don't know the gender either, so leave a surprise. Do you want to be a boy or a girl?"

Wu Hai: "Of course I hope it's a man!"

Jin Feng's smile disappeared: "Feudal thoughts!"

Wu Hai hurriedly explained: "No, no, it's definitely not patriarchal! Because they say that girls are like their fathers, I look like this, what if I don't trouble like me? ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

Jin Feng snorted.

Wu Hai: "Hehe, my brother Meng also thought so at the beginning, he almost didn't get angry when he first heard that it was a girl, but fortunately, his daughter didn't take the usual path and looked like her mother." His daughter's mother, Nam Zhi, has a long ......"

I just wanted to use all the rhetorical techniques I had learned in my life to describe Nanzhi's beauty, but suddenly I realized that the atmosphere was not quite right, and at first glance, my wife's eyes were like knives and swords slashing at me! The meaning of the eyes was clearly saying, "She is good-looking, why don't you go to her!"

Wu Hai, who raked his ears, quickly changed his words wittily: "That-she's not as good-looking as my Feng'er!"

Then, I felt that it was too unjust and hypocritical to say this, and that it was simply reversing black and white!

Then I thought about it, this is still hypocritical, because in my eyes, Nanzhi is obviously the number one beauty in the universe! But if you want to save your life, you must not say it!

He felt very aggrieved, obviously he wanted to treat Jin Feng'er with sincerity, and he didn't want to lie to her about anything, but sometimes he just couldn't tell the truth! Let's count it as a white lie.

Unexpectedly, Jin Feng Yile: "Don't lie to me, I've seen your big brother Meng's wedding photos, and Sister Nanzhi looks much more beautiful than me." ”

When Wu Hai heard Jin Feng say this, he was deeply moved by her generosity, and said a little numbly: "But your hearts are just as beautiful." ”

Jin Feng said again: "But she definitely didn't do as well as me in pastries." ”

Wu Hai raised his arms without hesitation and shouted: "That's that!"

Jin Feng: "Everyone has their own advantages, you can't always compare your own shortcomings with others' strengths, you have to see your own advantages." ”

Wu Hai was very excited: "That's right! My wife is too strategic! Although Nanzhi is a little stronger than you, your open mind ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Feng had already reached out and grabbed Wu Hai's ear: "Take a look, finally tell the truth, right? You obviously think Sister Nanzhi is better-looking, don't you think I'm flat-chested?"

Wu Hai was so cool in his heart that he thought, alas, some things still can't tell the truth!

He finally broke free, covered his ears and ran around the house: "Help, help—"

Jin Feng chased after a broom behind the door...... But don't worry, she won't really fight, it's just a little sentiment of others.

At this time, Brother Wu Hai and Meng were standing in front of the window in a daze.

Wushan's successful presidential election is a good thing, Meng Junyao's whole family voted for him, and they also believe that he will be the most positive president in the history of the country, and they are full of confidence in him.

However, Meng Junyao was a little worried about Xiaobai.

He knows Xiaobai very well, so a girl who doesn't like to face the camera, in the next few years or even the second half of her life, will have to be exposed to the camera in all directions, can she stand this kind of torture?

Of course, for other women, it may be too late to envy.

If she is only married to the richest man, not the president, she can justifiably avoid the spotlight and microphone, just like those celebrity family members who are protected.

However, if her identity becomes the president's wife, she will become a kind of etiquette and image of country W, and she has to accompany her to visit various countries, attend summits, participate in various activities and even give speeches frequently, and her every move will be commented on, and the pressure on her is too great!

Meng Junyao thought depressedly as he took a sip of beer.

At this time, several cat meows are heard.

Meng Junyao looked out the window, and a beautiful little white cat was squatting pitifully under the window of his house, screaming one after another.

It's hungry, isn't it?

Meng Junyao has always been very loving to stray animals, because he was almost reduced to wandering when he was young, so he immediately turned around and wanted to find something to fill his stomach.

Peanuts are not good, they are too hard, chocolate is not good, they are too sweet, seaweed is not good, they are too salty, canned fish is not good, there are preservatives, and they are probably not interested in gourd potatoes, so why don't they make some milk powder for their daughters......

I was rummaging through the cabinets when I heard someone talking outside the window.

He ran back to take a look, only to see a middle-aged lady running out of breath bending down to pick up the white cat and kiss it twice: "I can be regarded as finding you! Baby, why are you running blindly, I'm scared to death! Let's go home!"

The little kitten who didn't love her father just now meowed obediently, licking the master's palm with her little tongue, as if telling her what she missed after parting.

The lady stroked the kitten tenderly, and soon disappeared around the corner.

The drawers, cabinet doors, and refrigerator doors were all open, and Meng Junyao didn't pay attention to them.

He was thinking, yes, I don't want to be sentimental, what qualifications do I have to manage other people's affairs?

At this time, Nan Zhi pushed the door in with a smile and came in, holding a plate in his hand: "Jun Yao, taste the cold skin." ”

Meng Junyao was stunned: "Where did you buy the cool skin?"

Liangpi is a delicacy that he has always loved to eat since he was a child, but this thing is not very popular in K City, and he has never eaten authentic food.

"Of course, I made it by the famous chef Nanzhi!"

Meng Junyao's heart was hot, and then she remembered that she had told her that it was a pity that she couldn't eat authentic cold skin, and it turned out that she had learned it specifically for herself!

"People have done their best, but because of water, soil, ingredients and other reasons, there may still be a gap between the authentic ones in your impression," Nanzhi picked up some with chopsticks and handed them over, "Jun Yao opened his mouth, I'll feed you." ”