Because he wanted to send the food home early, Tong Jianjun still chose to fight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but this time, he didn't meet the eleventh car god, which made Tong Jianjun breathe a sigh of relief. It's just that Mirage is a little disappointed, this taxi is not as exciting as the one in the morning.

Tong Jianjun returned home with a lot of things, and there was no one who came to help carry them. The four humanoids slumped on the couch in various positions, holding their mobile phones in their hands, and from their uninterrupted communication, it could be heard that Mi Qi Aya had developed two more deceased pesticide contestants.

"Eat!" Tong Jianjun put the Kenda chicken in his hand on the coffee table and shouted loudly.

"Wait, right away. Mi Qi didn't raise her head, staring intently at the phone screen.

"Plaything, big star, don't you care about it?" Tong Jianjun turned to look at a certain agent.

"Qi Aya, come and save me!Yes, yes, that's it, fight back!hahahaha!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Tong Jianjun came to the balcony. At the edge of the balcony, sat a Mediterranean puppy, who had lost his hair. Its whole body still exudes an aura of lovelessness, making people feel that it will jump downstairs in the next second.

When Tong Jianjun went upstairs, he brought the courier by the way, which was the Zhang Guang hair growth product he bought yesterday. Taking out a bottle, Tong Jianjun asked, "Do you want to give it a try, it is said that the effect is good." ”

"What is it?" Mock Wind asked, turning his head.

"Something that helps humans grow, I don't know if it's ...... for you"

didn't wait for Tong Jianjun to finish speaking, Mock Feng directly took the bottle in one gulp, bit his fangs, opened a mouth, leaned up to the sky, muttered a few sips, and a bottle of Zhang Guang was drunk by it.

"It tasted weird and it was hard to drink. Mocking Wind commented on the taste, "It's like a southeast wind mixed with haze." ”

Although Tong Jianjun didn't know what the southeast wind mixed with haze tasted like, it was estimated that it was not much better. And-

"This is for external use, not for internal ......"

"Didn't you say it earlier!" Mocking Wind covered his stomach, "I feel very uncomfortable in my stomach now, is it hairy?"

Tong Jianjun glanced at Mock Feng's belly with fine white hair: "You already have hair on your belly!"

"Oh yes, I almost forgot. ”

With the help of Tong Jianjun, the top of Mock Feng's head was smeared with Zhang Guang, revealing a breath of Chinese herbal medicine, shining and shining under the sunlight.

"Does it really work?" mocked the wind.

"You should have an effect. Tong Jianjun comforted, "The effect of this is very important to psychological factors." ”

"I feel a little itchy on my scalp, is it starting to grow hair?" Mocking Wind suddenly said excitedly, "It's slowly spreading out from one point!"

A bug crawled around on top of the mocking wind's head, seeing that the mocking wind was so happy, Tong Jianjun couldn't bear to tear it down, so he could only say: "You think it is, that's it." ”

The four people in the house finally ended a battle and began to eat the Ken Beat Chicken on the coffee table.

"Ah! Why is there no low-calorie food when you are willing to fight chicken?"

Dongmi looked at the Ken Beat Chicken on the table, feeling full of despair.

"It's okay Fuyu, you can see it, although I've been eating a lot lately, I haven't gotten any weight at all. Mi Qi Aya comforted, "It won't make a difference." ”

"No, you must restrain yourself!" Dongmi said bitterly, this morning, she secretly went to weigh herself, and she actually weighed half a catty, "Weight always finds you when you are slack, bringing you endless pain." ”

"But I weighed it this morning, and it really didn't get any heavier. Mi Qi Aya stared at the fried chicken on the table, her hands ready to move, "This is fried chicken! How long has it been since you got that nutritionist, how long have we not eaten fried chicken?"

Fried chicken, fried chicken, fried chicken.

Huang Chengcheng's fried chicken floats in front of Fuyumi's eyes, exuding a temptation that is hard to refuse.

"No matter!

Dong Mi stepped forward and pounced, grabbed two pieces of fried chicken and opened the bow left and right, go to the hell to have a balanced diet, go to the to keep in shape, the old lady is now on vacation!

When Tong Jianjun returned to the living room, he happened to see Dong Mi eating fried chicken, and couldn't help but be a little curious, how delicious was the Kenda chicken he brought back?

But this is the taste that hasn't changed for so many years.

Over the years, the same thing that has not changed as finger sucking original chicken is the day of school.

September 1 is destined to be an extraordinary day.

At the beginning of the school year, as an investment of tens of billions of yuan, two uninterrupted 3D serialized blockbusters every year, all the actors are true and true. It really shows the dying struggle of the protagonist in the film, but the helpless experience. During the performance, it is free to watch at the entrance of each major school.

Well, the performance at the entrance of the primary school is particularly miserable.

When Tong Jianjun came to the school gate with the mirage, he saw a poor child crying out miserably while being dragged into the school by his mother. It was really dragged in, the action was so rough and the action was decisive, people couldn't help but sigh that this child must be his own.

Originally, if the mirage went out to school, there would only be Miqi Aya and Dongmi left at home, but it happened that a few days ago there was another mocking wind, although this Mediterranean puppy likes to squat on the edge of the balcony and drink the northwest wind, and because there is no hair on the top of the head, the ability is greatly reduced, but if you just take it to watch the door, there is no problem at all.

Looking down at Mirage, she didn't resist, but was a little excited, after all, this was a very novel experience, and there were friends waiting for her.

"Can I find your classroom?" asked Tong Jianjun.

Mirage nodded: "Yes." ”

"Then I'll send you here, and I'll pick you up in the afternoon. Tong Jianjun patted Mirage's shoulder, "You have to get along with your classmates." ”

Not far away, a man in his twenties compared the photos on his mobile phone and showed a sneer.

"Come on. Tong Jianjun looked at the figure of the mirage gradually moving away, and said silently in his heart.

I always felt that someone was watching me just now, but there were so many people at the school gate, and Tong Jianjun couldn't find out who was watching him.

After thinking about it, I may think that the mirage is cute again, so I took a few more looks.

Well, it's also possible that he thinks his father is too young and handsome, and he can't help but want to watch.

Well, that's a bit unlikely.

Turning to leave, Tong Jianjun held the lesson plan in his hand and walked towards Huahai Middle School. There is also a group of students waiting to go to class by themselves, and they still have to do their jobs well, otherwise if they are fired, they really don't know how to raise such a large family.