How old is Duoduo?

Is it Lemon's schoolgirl, or is it in the same grade?

This is not necessarily, it may be classmates.

I don't know what zodiac sign it is?

No, why would I care about such a strange question as horoscopes?

……

Lying on the soft pillow, Wen Yang thought wildly, and gradually narrowed his eyes.

When he woke up again, the aroma of food wafted into his nose.

I went, forgot to eat!

Whenever saliva flowed down, Wen Yang found that his tail was always shakingly automatically, especially when he saw Zhang Mingyue carrying a bowl of braised pork out of the kitchen, a feeling that his tail was on an electric small motor spread from the tail vertebrae all over his body.

A scoop of broth was specially sprinkled on the rice at the request of lemon, and when you bite into the big fat with the skin, the tip of your nose is dipped in oil flowers, and a sense of happiness arises spontaneously.

Wen Yang felt that he had eaten very quickly, and he was usually the first to finish eating at Gong's house.

No way, big mouth.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Mingyue, who only ate half a bowl of rice at night and chewed slowly, actually finished the first one today.

Zhang Mingyue put her empty bowl and chopsticks into the pool, and took out a small box with a ribbon from her handbag with a sad and mysterious expression.

To be honest, these two expressions appear on a woman's face at the same time = one = this = read = novel xstxt, and it looks not ordinary awkward.

Holding the small box mysteriously, and then looking at Gong Jiang sadly, Zhang Mingyue pushed away the lemon that came over to look at it curiously: "Eat your meal." ”

"Guess what's going on here?"

"I don't know."

Gong Jiang replied honestly while picking up his meal.

The expression of grievance switched back to Zhang Mingyue's face.

"Look at you, you accompanied me for a day shopping last time, and you didn't pick anything. Tomorrow will be the first birthday of Congcong upstairs, and this is what I bought with great difficulty in the past two days of surprise shopping. You say that I'm so busy at work and still find time to pick out my own gifts, is it easy for me? Today the boss has a nervous ...... again"

As soon as she talked about her boss, Zhang Mingyue forgot about the gift and began to complain indignantly.

Seeing Zhang Mingyue's complaining expression turn into resentment, he patted the table hatefully after saying a few words, and the dishes jumped with Jingle, Wenyang, who originally wanted to sit and wait for Zhang Mingyue to expose what the gift was, quickly jumped off the sofa and hid against the wall into Lemon's room.

The storm is coming.

Let Gong Jiang bear it!

In order to participate in Zhao Sicong's first birthday party in a glamorous manner, early in the morning, Lemon was forced by his mother to cut his hair, and school was about to start, and the bird's nest head that had not been repaired during the summer vacation turned into a neat round inch under the barber's hand in a blink of an eye.

The only bad thing is that the hair is shorter and the face looks bigger.

Of course, lemons are not the only ones who are guilty.

Wen Yang looked at the superman suit on the ground, a little dumbfounded.

It's still 30 degrees Celsius weather, is it really good for my brother to have such a long hair and a superman suit?

Gong Jiang, who is always serious, rarely sat on the sofa with great interest, smiling and watching Zhang Mingyue and Lemon dress their huskies.

"Da Mao, be good, come and lift your legs."

Wen Yang stretched out a leg lazily.

"That's good, huh? It's not this one, that leg is up. ”

Standing on three legs, with one hind foot crossed, Wen Yang felt a rush of urine.

Grinding and chirping, the two finally put on the superman suit for the husky.

Before Wen Yang could run to the mirror to take a look, he was caught by Lemon, Zhang Mingyue excitedly took out her mobile phone, opened the camera and took a picture of him.

"Come on, Da Mao laughs, sticks out his tongue, changes his position, and comes to the side!"

took several photos, Lemon let go of him, ran to his mother to look at the photos, Gong Jiang stretched out his head to join in the fun, and was happy when he saw it, so he asked Zhang Mingyue to turn on the Bluetooth of his mobile phone and send it to him, saying that he would take it to the unit to show his colleagues.

Wen Yang jumped on the sofa and saw a bright-eyed husky in his phone from behind, with two pointed ears with black and white fur, his mouth open stupidly, and a blue superman suit bulging. Superman's suit has a red inverted triangle printed on its chest, and a red cloth that is visually cloaked at the back of his neck. Two short, fat arms stuffed with cotton waved in a decent way, revealing two fluffy white legs under the trouser legs.

The photo taken from the front angle looks like a short and fat superman with a huge dog head, which is very funny.

Zhang Mingyue matched herself with a silk short-sleeved top, a straight-leg short skirt, and a light makeup, so she took Gong Jiang, who was always in a white shirt, down to the garage and drove the car to the front of the building.

Lemon locked the door, went downstairs, and thoughtfully opened the door for Wenyang.

The clothes are quite loose, but Wen Yang is still not used to wearing them, and he always feels that there is an extra layer of things on his body, which is a little weird.

Seeing the car door open, Wen Yang clumsily tried to jump into the back seat, but the dog fell on the side of the car door - pulling his crotch.

Zhao Sicong's first birthday party was set at a prestigious Cantonese restaurant.

Before they got out of the car, a doorman came to open the door for them.

Wen Yang carefully raised his legs, and while slowly stepping out, he wondered: When did the Cantonese restaurant also have a doorman?

As soon as a dog's head emerged from the car door, Wen Yang heard a happy cry.

“superpuppy！”

Super dog, super dog, super puppy......

Wen Yang's face was black, but he still got out of the car attentively, and then looked for the owner of the voice.

As soon as he looked up, Wen Yang was startled by the bluff. So much...... VIP!

It's not an exaggeration to say VIP.

In front of me were three or five people chatting in a small circle, men and women, most of them between thirty and fifty, and a few children of seventeen or eighteen, who were alone in a small circle, chatting with laughter.

These people are not dressed fancy, but they all have one or two things that look quite expensive.

For example, next to the uncle who seems to be wearing an Armani suit, there is an aunt wearing a Bulgari ring, who is affectionately holding a female companion wearing a Patek Philippe watch, and whispering her feelings, the content seems to be related to the Givenchy new clothes show.

Although Wenyang has never had the ability to own any of these luxury jewelry, there is a goddess classmate who went to study abroad after being in the same class as Wenyang for a year. At that time, Wenyang also specifically checked the brand of "Patek Philippe", and a large string of zero prices made him silently click on the cross in the upper right corner of the web page, and then locked this hazy good impression firmly in his heart.

After many years, at a strange time and in an unfamiliar place, he actually saw this brand of watch again.

Raising his head in disbelief, Wen Yang glanced at the crowd present, of course, some of the objects on their bodies were not as valuable as the first few they saw, but some patterns such as lv-shaped ones still blinded his eyes.

A girl carrying the hem of a long white skirt walked through the crowd, stopped in front of Wen Yang, and asked Gong Jiang and Zhang Mingyue, who had a slightly strange face, "Excuse me, can I play with it for a while?" ”

The girl is not loud and sounds polite, the point is that the skirt also looks expensive.

Wen Yang estimated the price of this long skirt, and a feeling of "no one can afford to offend anyone in this today's scene" prompted him to automatically walk to the girl and squat.

If you love to play, you can enjoy three or five watches when you are happy!

Gong Jiang watched the doorman get into the car, and drove the car to the parking lot, and he couldn't react for a while, and he was stunned for two seconds, and then nodded Mumu.

Watching the big hairy fart in a super dog suit follow the girl into the crowd, Gong Jiang approached his wife's ear.

"Mingyue, what the hell is the Zhao family doing?"

followed the girl in the white dress to the group of young people, Wen Yang and the girl were immediately surrounded by a group of handsome boys, as for the beauties, it seemed that there was still the timidity of girls, except for the girl in the white dress who brought him over, there were no other women in front of him.

"Look at the dog!"

"Poof, where did the superman dog come from?"

For a while, a lot of hands stretched out to touch Wenyang's head.

Surrounded by so many people, the girl in the white dress was a little embarrassed, her face flushed, and she whispered: "I don't know the couple who came today." Seeing that this husky is fun, I borrowed it to play. ”

"Susu, when you were a child, you still cried when you saw this kind of big dog, and you haven't become brave for a few years."

The young man in the light gray shirt on the side looked quite familiar with the girl in the white dress, squatting and rubbing Wen Yang's ears, and quipped.

"Hey, Qingsong, you can touch it too, this husky's ears are soft and comfortable!"

"Hey, really, it's so soft and comfortable! I haven't seen you for a few years, Brother Hai, your ears are even more fleshy! ”

The young man called Qingsong looked intoxicated, but he touched the ears of the baby in the light gray shirt, and smiled cheaply.

"Zhang Hai eats too many peacocks in New Zealand, so make up for this body fat!"

"That's it, Susu, let the trench take you to New Zealand to touch the ears of foreign dogs!"

A group of young people laughed and chatted, Wen Yang found that many of them knew each other originally, and their parents were either business partners of Zhao Sicong's father, or held positions in some military, political and ministerial commissions.

Gong Jiang and his wife were still secretly discussing Sicong's father's identity and career, and brought lemons and the concierge into the table.

The Cantonese restaurant seemed to be chartered, with round tables set up throughout the room, waiters in cheongsams shuttling back and forth, and delicate side dishes being handed over from the hands of these girls.

Lemon took out Wenyang's special bowl from her schoolbag and looked around for her husky.

As the Susu girl entered the banquet hall, Wen Yang smelled the fragrance of vegetables.

The back of the friendly bumper girl's hand is a farewell, and the top priority at this time is to return to Gong Jiang and them.

The dishes are all served, and I can't eat them, so I'm in a hurry.

Carefully took two steps and raised his head, Wen Yang, who always felt that his head might have been smashed by a certain dish, happily saw the side face of the lemon round.

Passing straight under the many round tables, Wen Yang drooled and looked at what was delicious in front of the lemons.

As soon as Lemon saw a fluffy dog head popping out of the table, she immediately pressed it down nervously.

He heard what his parents said just now.

The people who attended this banquet today are not ordinary!

I left the husky at home as if I shouldn't have brought it to the house......

"Thank you all for coming, we are honored to be here! Today is Zhao Sicong's first birthday party, we hope to leave him a precious gift of growth, in a few years, we can see from today's music video that when he is one year old, there are so many people who care about him and gather in this place because of him. …… Let's invite today's main character: Zhao Sicong's children! ”

Under Wenyang's resistance, Lemon finally made him pop out half of his head.

At the front of the banquet hall, there was a professional emcee who looked very upright, and he spoke a long opening speech smoothly, and the guests below applauded.

The master of ceremonies smiled and took a step back to the side, but he didn't see today's protagonist on stage.

The guests who were waiting quietly looked up at the stage, and gradually some people began to bow their heads and whisper.

Suddenly, a young woman in a blue cloth shortcoat ran to the stage with an anxious expression, whispered a few words in the ear of the emcee, the emcee's expression stiffened, and he raised the microphone with a reluctant smile: "Guests, don't be impatient." If you have medical workers among the guests, please come with me. ”

Wen Yang's heart sank violently.

What happened to Zhao Sicong?