Hu Mochi snuggled in Bai Ke's arms.

Xiang Baike stretched out his tongue and grew his mouth: "Uncle, you came to me just now." ”

"The mouthpiece of the inkpool is the most powerful. ”

"I mean, my uncle is a lot older than the other day. ”

"Nonsense, this is not an arm, you can get thicker and thicker the more you practice. ”

"Oh, I see what's going on. ”

"What's going on?"

"Because I haven't eaten my uncle's rice in the ink pool today......"

Bai Ke pinched the nose of the ink pool: "Little long-tongued woman!

"No, Mochi knows that Uncle is busy with official business during this time, and he is implementing a plan to make people bigger. ”

"Hmph, you know. ”

"But when will it be the inkpool's turn? ”

"You're still young, let the big sisters ...... first"

"I'm not young, I'll be nineteen in two months. ”

"Nineteen?" Bai Ke was confused, "You said you were nineteen years old last year......

"I ...... this"

"Little liar, bring me your ID!"

Hu Mochi got up pitifully and brought his ID card.

Kneeling on the ground, hands to the white guest.

Bai Ke looked at it with a frown.

"Little liar, this can't be fake. ”

"No, no, it's true. ”

"Little liar, I'm going to clean you up!"

"Well, well, the uncle should punish the inkpool severely, it's better to tie it up......"

"Haha, think beautifully! I'm going to make you the editor-in-chief. ”

"What?"

"Be editor-in-chief. ”

"I, how can I be. My qualifications, my age. ”

"Why don't you just sign it? get a dog and tie a piece of cake. You can't do it?"

"This ......"

"I said okay. Hurry up and get the guy!"

"Well, Uncle is going to clean up the inkwell. ”

……

"This is Xiaohu, it's so beautiful. Liu Xin looked at Hu Mochi, who was dressed in professional attire, and praised repeatedly.

Liu Xin is Du Yongping's little girlfriend.

In fact, the age is not too young.

He was twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

It's just a little smaller than Du Yongping.

Du Yongping is thirty-six or seven.

There is another nest of wives and children at home, and they haven't cleaned it yet.

Liu Xin is a reporter for a newspaper in the United States.

This time, Du Yongping returned to the capital and came back with her.

It's just not gone yet.

Bai Ke seized this opportunity and asked Du Yongping to bring her along.

Help the weekly with advice.

When Hu Mochi was at home, he was a monkey spirit.

When I went outside, I was wearing professional attire, wearing some light makeup, and I looked serious.

Like a mature intellectual woman.

As for her identity.

Anyway, everyone is their own person, so it is tacit.

Zhao Huaiyu, Xu Yi, Du Yongping, Liu Xin, Bai Ke, Hu Mochi.

Six people sat together and exchanged ideas.

"I wanted to build something like Time magazine," he said. ”

"Okay. Liu Xin nodded.

"It just so happens that there is a lack of such in-depth publications in China. ”

Zhao Huaiyu said: "Actually, Sanlian has a bit of this tendency, but it's just ......"

Zhao Huaiyu didn't think about what to say for a long time.

Xu Yi took it on the side: "I feel that they are a little frivolous, more literary and artistic, and more petty bourgeoisie......"

"Well, well, Xu She summed it up right. Liu Xin agreed.

Du Yongping sighed: "It's also possible that they have to do it as a last resort." In our environment, many things dare not go too deep, so it is a little frivolous. ”

Everyone sighed in unison.

But Xu Yi is still full of confidence: "Indeed, being a media is a tightrope walk. However, I came out of the government department and knew about it. As long as we grasp the proportions, we can still make a name. ”

"Yes, yes, it's definitely no problem to have Lao Xu to check it. ”

Everyone, you and I are discussing.

When it comes to the specific content, Hu Mochi can occasionally interject.

The questions asked are also quite reliable.

In the matter of running a weekly magazine, white customers can only get involved in the general direction.

The specific affairs are still handed over to Zhao Huaiyu, Xu Yi and Hu Mochi.

In this way, Hu Mochi also has his own career, and Bai Ke also breathed a sigh of relief.

Among the women, except for Jiang Yi, who could only stay at home because of her physical disability.

Everyone else has their own business.

Even Yu Xiubo, who is in prison, has what he is good at now.

Bai Ke showed the clothes she designed to the old steps and their Yunhe clothing technicians.

They all felt that Yu Xiubo was quite level.

Among the ancients, the one Bai Ke admired the most was Cao Cao.

Because Cao Cao is lustful but respectful of women.

It is simply a clear stream of feudal society.

When Cao Cao was dying, he even told his wives and concubines to learn a few crafts to cultivate themselves and establish a career.

This is not to say that Cao Cao could not support his wife and concubines after his death.

It's because people have a career that they have an independent personality.

A big boss like Bai Ke, who is honest, single-minded, and fraternal, doesn't want women to be his vassals.

As for Jiang Yi, there is no way to do this, she is disabled, so she can only try her best to meet her needs in other aspects.

For example, having children.

In the days when Jiang Yi calculated by herself, Bai Ke spent several nights grinding with her in bed.

After Jiang Yi's flower was silently watered, it became more and more dazzling.

Dressed and demeanor, she looks like a confident and sexy young woman.

Sun Yuan was a little jealous.

"Hmph, you can be heard in bed from ...... other room."

"I'll go find you in the evening......"

"Hmph! don't ......"

Bai Ke pressed Sun Yuan on the cabinet door and kissed her, and reached out to touch her.

"I thought my wife was quite Buddhist......"

"Hmph, I don't want to give birth to ......"

"I know that my wife doesn't like to give birth, so I don't want it. I'll be careful. ”

"You swear!"

"I swear ......"

Sun Yuan didn't want to give birth, and she refused to have surgery.

At the same time, I don't like the feeling of white customers wearing raincoats.

You can only be careful.

This side doesn't want to give birth, and the other side is waiting in line.

Actually, Bai Ke wants to have a good birth with Sister Mingxi the most.

Although Ange is so good, it is the fruit of Bai Ke's ignorance.

Bai Ke quietly, Sister Mingxi also suffered a lot of grievances.

Last time, when Baike agitated Kan Mingxi.

She seemed to have loosened.

But then there was no movement.

Bai Ke is embarrassed to mention it again, otherwise it will seem a little selfish.

After completing this month's task with Jiang Yi, and continuing to write the legend with Sun Yuan.

Bai Ke hurriedly came to visit Kan Mingxi.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw An Ge's sad face.

"What's wrong? handsome. ”

Bai Ke pinched An Ge's face.

"Mom seems to be sick. ”

"How could it be? Your mother is so strong. ”

"Probably because I'm leaving, it's a bit of a fire. ”

"Don't think so much, fool, your mother and I have your back. ”

Bai Ke went to Kan Mingxi's house to take a look.

Kan Mingxi lay in bed in broad daylight.

It does look sick.

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