The fourth sister of Long introduced Li Xiaojun to Dawa Zhuoma, and also answered Dawa Zhuoma's question, in fact, it is also something that all girls care about, sometimes I really don't know who Li Xiaojun is with at night, but as long as there is the first time, there is a second time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone can feel Li Xiaojun's existence, this question has not been communicated until the end of the day, of course, some people know that Li Xiaojun was distracted later before they know that it is such a plot.

"Ah, that's it!" Dawa Zhuoma heard that the freest man in the world, and a group of such good girls followed him, that is, although he didn't agree with this way of life, his inner perseverance leaned towards the women's camp on Li Xiaojun's side.

"Otherwise, what do you want! Could it be that you still want to monopolize your husband, I heard the fourth sister say, if your husband accompanies you for one night, it is guaranteed that you will not be able to get up the next day, but your husband can make you recover all of a sudden, a hundred times more energetic, and you can fight with your husband for 300 rounds!"

Linghu Xiaoqi disagreed with Dawa Zhuoma's idea a little, and couldn't help but say this more true and exaggerated thing.

"Sister, I didn't mean that, you all fell in love with your husband in front of me, where do I dare to monopolize it! If I monopolize it, I won't let my sisters tear it to pieces!"

Dawa Zhuoma was a little nervous and hurriedly replied to Linghu Xiaoqi, looking at Linghu Xiaoqi's appearance, it was impossible for anyone to say that he had chosen the man.

"That's best, if anyone wants to monopolize her husband, hum, I want her to be good-looking!" Zhou Ruozhi also wanted to say it a long time ago, but in view of the fact that Li Xiaojun said that he was not allowed to say Li Xiaojun like this and that in the back, he just felt that the fourth sister of Long was here, and he would not be angry, and besides, Li Xiaojun was always the man he chose, and he was expected to be good to himself for the rest of his life!

"Xiao Yu, aren't you going to work? wait a minute, your brother comes back and sees that you haven't been going to work, maybe Mu Xue is still looking for you!"

Fourth Sister Long didn't know Li Xiaoyu's identity, but she just felt that Li Xiaoyu and Li Xiaojun were very close, which didn't cause Fourth Sister Long to have any other ideas.

I just think that such a girl is here to discuss things between Li Xiaojun and women, and Li Xiaoyu doesn't sound appropriate here, because once these women talk about Li Xiaojun, they will talk about things that only men and women see.

"Then I'll go to work, Fourth Sister!" Li Xiaoyu knew that Fourth Sister Long was Li Xiaojun's favorite woman, and thought to herself, Fourth Sister, you don't want me to hear the little thing that men and women only see.

But what you don't know is that I am already Li Xiaojun's woman, and when the name is right, I can become Li Xiaojun's woman.

"Husband, you said how many years you have to wait before you can give me me!" Chang Lanlan fell into Li Xiaojun's arms, and said coquettishly with her hands on Li Xiaojun's neck.

"Wait three years, you'll be eighteen years old, why are you in such a hurry?" Li Xiaojun had no choice but to shake his head and poke his finger on Lan Lan's white forehead.

"Ah, it's going to take so long! It's not like I'm old!" Chang Lanlan kissed Li Xiaojun and continued to coquettishly.

"Baby, now you are too young, you will be bitter when the time comes, you know that your husband is powerful, I will listen to you when you are eighteen!

Li Xiaojun had no choice but to coax Chang Lanlan, still hugged Lan Lan, sat directly on his lap, and lingered with the little girl for a while, still the same as before, he could change the way to make Chang Lanlan Shuang crooked, but he couldn't cross the last barrier.

Time is like a drop of dew, and once it passes, there is nothing.

Go down to five o'clock

Li Xiaojun still came to the kitchen very obediently to make dinner, waiting for his wives to get off work, and the cook was driven by Li Xiaojun to cook for the old ladies.

After a while, a very crisp voice shouted: "Dad, Meimei misses you, you don't want others to be Meimei!"

Li Xiaojun was chatting with Tang Jiaojiao, who was the first to come back first, about running an orphanage, Meimei opened the door from Miao Huaer's car and rushed towards Li Xiaojun, the speed was simply fast!

Like a little flower, she slipped into Li Xiaojun's arms, Meimei also called Tang Jiaojiao's godmother, and gently pecked Li Xiaojun's father's face on Li Xiaojun's face, giggling non-stop.

"Daughter, how long has it been since you saw your father, do you really want to miss your father or fake it!" Li Xiaojun knew what this girl was laughing at, it must be something on her face.

"Yes, of course it's true, it's just that my mother said that he misses you too!" Xiao Meimei's eyes rolled a few times, and she sold Miao Hua'er again with a smile.

"Dad knows, godmothers miss daddy, right?" Li Xiaojun really treats this little Meimei as if he was born by himself, and he likes this child very much.

"You kid, you know about your mother all day long, don't you think that your father is asking every day, Mom, when will Dad come back?"

Miao Huaer is a little accustomed to believing what her children say, and what Xiao Meimei always says makes adults very embarrassed, but she is telling the truth.

"Giggles," Xiao Meimei kept laughing, she just liked to be with Li Xiaojun, she always liked to be with Li Xiaojun, Miao Huaer sometimes had an illusion that she was the first to marry Li Xiajun, and Xiao Meimei was Li Xiaojun's biological flesh and blood.

The wives have come back one after another, and tonight can be said to be a full house, and almost all the girls who live in Longteng Villa have arrived.

Several tables of food are full of color, flavor and flavor, and there is a living treasure Xiao Meimei who plays a role in promoting here, and one by one the godmothers are called that kiss! If you don't want to send red envelopes, you have to send some red envelopes, and all the godmothers are very generous.

It's a thousand thousand red envelopes, but it's not a hundred, one thousand and one thousand are already stingy, twenty or thirty godmothers shouted down, and Meimei gained tens of thousands.

Dawa Zhuoma, Yang Mengting, Gengher Siyi, Phoenix and other girls have never sent red envelopes to Xiao Meimei, so they are extraordinarily much, tens of thousands of hairs, can they not be much?

Only Yang Mengting's home is a little tighter, and she can afford a red envelope of several thousand yuan, but now she is Li Xiaojun's woman, Li Xiaojun gave her 20 million at once, Yang Mengting didn't know it at first, and later found out that there was so much money in her card.

I can't count the extra 〇 number, and after finishing speaking, I counted it with my fingers, only to know that it was 20 million, Yang Mengting couldn't believe it, why did the man she was looking for have so much money, and it was 20 million, 20 million?

There are so many girls, 20 million per person, how much does it cost? Yang Mengting did the math to know that Li Xiaojun gave hundreds of millions of red envelopes.

I don't know what Li Xiaojun thinks, what if that girl doesn't want to run away, and asks herself, will she run? The answer is yes, it's impossible.

"Baby, don't laugh, hurry up and eat, after eating, Dad will take you to Grandpa's house, it just so happens that you have several godmothers who haven't gone back to see your grandfather?"

Li Xiaojun saw that his wives had almost eaten, but the little guy was still holding a bowl and chatting a few words here and there, but he didn't see the food in the bowl disappearing, in fact, it was not that this Meimei did not eat, but that the godmothers were too polite.

The child is very cute, and there is another layer of relationship that this godmother is not in vain, and I see that Li Xiaojun really likes children every time, and Miao Huaer, a woman who is nine years older than Li Xiaojun, is very sincere to people, so everyone is very open.

Only Dawa Zhuoma was completely immersed in tears of happiness, seeing this scene and remembering the bullying and white eyes he had received when he was a child, the tears couldn't stop remaining.

"Godmother, what's wrong with you? Did Meimei make you angry?" Xiao Meimei has the same personality trait as Li Xiaojun, that is, filial piety, and she can't see anyone crying.

"Meimei, my godmother is not crying, but seeing everyone so happy, thinking of your father as a man so happy, I am also very excited and happy, so I cried with joy!"

Although it is not all the words, Li Xiaojun knows that among so many children, the only thing to say is that the real bitter words are the white eyes that Dawa Zhuoma received when he was a child, and the wealthy family is as deep as the sea!

"Oh, Dad is a good man, so many godmothers like him very much, do you like Dad too, godmother?"

In fact, children don't know what love is, so he can only express it as liking!

"Of course, I like my dad very much, and Meimei must like my dad too!" Dawa Zhuoma still deliberately restrained her feelings, and Xiao Meimei's words sublimated her feelings for Li Xiaojun.

"Oh, don't cry with joy in that godmother, otherwise Dad will be sad and distressed!" Xiao Meimei's words moved Li Xiaojun, why don't you say this child is not like a three-year-old child!

The audience was shocked, and the tears of several girls were like pearls with broken threads, and the big ones fell down, and several uneaten ones fell into the bowl.

made Li Xiaojun teary-eyed and excited, Xiaoyue, Ruozhi, Xinxin, and Xiaoqi looked at the tears and really felt sorry for Li Xiaojun, they didn't eat any meals, holding Meimei was a kiss, I didn't expect this little guy to understand Li Xiaojun so much.

Even Miao Hua'er was excited, this child is really sensible, no wonder she has such a deep relationship with Li Xiaojun when she is just over three years old.

"Good daughter, how do you know that Dad is distressed about Godmother!" Chen Xiaoyue was very happy when she hugged Meimei, this child felt that he knew Li Xiaojun as well as himself.

But can a three-year-old child really understand an adult like Li Xiaojun?

No one could figure it out, let alone think that this child was really three years old.