129 Miss Waste Firewood

【129 Miss Waste Firewood】

Uncle An stopped, took out a black mobile phone from the pocket of his jacket suit, and said, "My mobile phone is here!" ”

The fish looked at the phone that was exactly the same as his own hand and was surprised, "So, then whose is this!?" ”

Don't be, don't be......

"It's the young master's", An Yan replied with a smile, "The mobile phone just sent over in the past two days, the special business model of the Nangong family developed by the little lady, each has a number, and the built-in functions are different, but the appearance is the same, if you don't look carefully, you can't tell the difference, and the young master also started using it before leaving......"

"Little, miss?"

"The young master's sister", Uncle An smiled more kindly, "The baby of the Quannangong family, the young master loves her very much." ”

Ahβ€”β€”!h

What are you afraid of, what is coming!

When Yan Xiaoyu got the news of the five thunderstorms, he immediately fell down and lay on the sofa, his mind was full of the sentence of the little lady, I will tell Brother SΓΉ well, I will tell Brother SΓΉ well...... In repetition, repetition all the time.

Miss Yan looked sad and completely resentful.

Oh my God, could she be more unlucky, okay?

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"Third aunt!"

Song Qingtian looked up from a cup of clean pudding and asked with a puzzled expression: "Just now someone said that I am a child who has a good life, my parents are too lazy to manage, and I am idle and moldy and have a revenge mentality against the society, is this true?" ”

The third uncle, Nangong Yu, immediately blew up when he heard this, got up and slammed the table and shouted angrily: "Who dares to say that about my little niece, what's her surname!" What is it called! Where to stay! A few people! Uncle took the mafia to abolish his whole family! ”

Xiao Qingtian is so cute, obedient and beautiful, who dares to insult him like this, who is in a hurry with the third young master of Nangong who he once had a romantic life!

Qingtian bit the spoon and tilted his head sideways to recall, "What's her name...... That's right, Waste Wood, Miss Waste Wood mentioned by my brother. ”

Well, it turned out to be Young Master Tou's person, and he may also be a member of their Nangong family in the future.

Nangong Yu felt impulsive and speechless, and was ashamed to be silent - why can't he be like his eldest brother Nangong Jue, who is thoughtful, calculating, cold, smart and insidious?

Besides, through the young master, it is not good to mess with it.

Nangong Yu was completely silent, afraid that Xiao Qingtian would ask again, so he immediately turned his head to the blonde beauty beside him and asked with a smile: "Wife, what do you want to eat for lunch, I will personally cook for you." ”

The person who is called his wife is the famous first family of the Italian mafia, the head of the Roland family, Roland Xuewei, who has been dealing with family affairs in silence, and after hearing her husband's question, she glanced at him and said flatly: "You must decide." ”

The third uncle was excited, completely ignoring the bosses of the subordinates behind him, don't stop being disrespectful to the old man's consoling expressions, got up and happily prepared lunch.

And Mrs. Xuewei, who was looking at his back, began to be a little helpless and depressed again.

This person, Nangong Yu, a famous merry third young man in Nangong, traveled in the world at the beginning, stuck bees and butterflies, and lived among thousands of flowers, but now he finally changed his evil and married himself. thought that marrying him, although he would always be wary of whether he had other women, it should be more than enough to manage the mafia family affairs.

But now she realized that she was wrong, very wrong.

For more than ten years, this Nangong Yu is the boss of the mafia, and until now, he has not figured out that the mafia is in a hurry, and whether he holds a gun or not a knife is a basic discipline problem, let alone asking about family affairs. Look at his happy and leisurely appearance - every day he is either at home with his son, or at home for his niece, completely focused on studying how to become an excellent nutritionist to support his wife and children, how to raise himself and his sons for nothing, and now, has fully developed into a househusband!

"Little aunt, why did the little uncle ignore me and leave?"

Xiao Qingtian asked suspiciously, wasn't he talking about going to fight with his brother?

Xue Wei sighed at this unenlightened baby, touched her head, and said with a smile: "Your uncle, I'm busy with you going to study the new pudding method for Qingtian......"

Qingtian was immediately happy when he heard this, "The third uncle really loves me." ”

"Because your two brothers don't want to play with him, you are also liked on a sunny day!" Xue Wei replied with a smile.

Qingtian tilted his head, "Why don't you want to play with the third uncle, the third uncle's pudding is first-class!" ”

It's a first-class good, but it's a pity that the two adolescent boys have left the dessert period and decided to kick the househusband Nangong Yu, and since then they have been learning family affairs with Mommy, who is just dealing with big things.

Luo Lan Xuewei stared at this obviously ice and snow smart, but all kinds of unenlightened babies, and couldn't help but sigh-

Sometimes, giving birth to a genius doll is not necessarily good, Xiao Qingtian has a qiΔ“ building, organs, tables, chairs, counters, high-rise buildings, as long as it can be formed, it can be very accurate to grasp its focus, grasp the essence, make the most extreme design, and exert unexpected creativity and expression, but in terms of self-care, dealing with people, and the beginning of the love of a twelve-year-old girl...... Completely zero.

Now that I think about it, the two boys in my family who inherited Roland's beauty, although one is too lively and the other is too silent, but on the whole, it is still relatively normal!

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"Uncle Ann......"

Xiao Yu lay on the sofa, looked up with difficulty with a trace of breath, and asked the last word of hope, "Mr. Nangong, he hasn't come back yet...... Mr. Nangong, he won't be back tonight, will he...... Mr. Nangong he ...... It's going to be a long, long time before I come back, isn't it ......?"

Uncle An smiled, shook his head, nodded again, and said to Xiao Yu, who was full of hope to look at him, "Miss Yan, you are too worried." ”

Xiao Yu let go of an uneasy heart, lay on the sofa and fell, thinking in her heart whether she would rob the prison tomorrow and take Wei'an to abscond out of D City...... As she was thinking, she heard Uncle An pointing at herself and saying such a shocking sentence, "Miss Yan, young master...... Isn't it sitting next to you? ”