Mrs. Guan didn't hold back, and burst out laughing, and at the same time, another more arrogant, unbridled and undisguised laughter sounded outside the door, Guan Ye poked into half of her head, and laughed: "How old is the little girl, she began to think about having a child, what if she gave birth to a son!"

Mrs. Guan said twice, looked at Guan Ye meaningfully, and then looked at Guan Chong: "It's okay to give birth to anything, it's my great-grandson, I can't hold my great-grandson, it's okay to hold my great-grandson, do you say yes?" Light weight? Ono?"

Mrs. Guan didn't look at the handsome faces of the two grandsons alternating blue and red, turned her head and touched Jian Han's little head, and promised arrogantly: "When you have a child, don't care about men and women, your grandmother will give you two rooms, one is arranged as a princess's room, and the other is arranged as a little prince's room, and there is no problem with having a boy or a girl!"

Jian Han nodded again and again: "When the time comes, I will have to help my grandmother arrange it for me!" I really like my grandmother's style!"

The old lady Guan was overjoyed in one sentence, this little granddaughter who had just been recognized, had only seen photos before, watching her from babbling to slim, she was already in love, and seeing me, it hurt her more and more willingly.

After Mrs. Guan counted her two grandsons all the way out, Jian Han threw herself on the bed without any image, and rolled two times in a row, which was great, she had four more cousins, grandparents, well, and an uncle.

Jian Han couldn't wait to show off his little happiness, took out his mobile phone, habitually logged in to the Fororld website, and directly sent a message to Mr. SOS: Mr. Sir, I have a lot of relatives, grandparents, four brothers, and an uncle!

Leo listened boredly to the agent's chatter: "The other party offered to arrange a temporary assistant for you, it's a Chinese girl, do you think I should refuse them-"

A Chinese girl?

He suddenly thought of the little things that he was used to pretending to be pretty, and the little things that were likable and angry people's itchy teeth, and he didn't hesitate to interrupt Jason's nagging: "No, no, it's okay, let them arrange it, but one is enough, no more!" ”

Ticking, there was a message prompt sound from the receiver of the mobile phone, and Leo impatiently came to the final conclusion: "Okay, you can do the rest, hang up!"

Agent Jason looked at the long memo in his hand, and wanted to cry without tears, has this ancestor forgotten how difficult it is for him to serve?!

The last time I took a plane, the stewardess was a young and beautiful lady, but she was more attentive to him, and asked Mr. a few more times what drink he drank, he asked for a few cups of coffee, let it cool, and when he got off the plane, he spilled it on the girl, and apologized pretendically: "Too much coffee, it's too wasteful if you pour it, I was going to take it home to drink, I'm sorry——"

After that, this bastard will either take a plane, either by his own private jet, or he will have to coordinate with the airline and arrange for the flight master or the air mother to serve.

Of course, he's usually going to have two or three assistants for the big bastard, but if the assistants don't fit the superstar's eye, things get even more troublesome.

For example, the flight attendant incident, because two of the three assistants were chatting, I don't know which sensitive nerve of the big bastard was involved, on the highway, OH, oh my God, or on the highway in Africa, he directly drove the three assistants out of the car, one of whom was particularly innocent who did not participate in the chat, and the reason why he drove away that little poor person was that he did not stop the other two from chatting!

Jason made an obvious mark on the memo, and there were long rolls up enough to be as many questions as a roll of toilet paper, waiting to ask next time, anyway, there are still twenty days before going to CHINA!

Leo narrowed his eyes, looking at the message that the little thing had just sent, with a look of displeasure, is this little bastard showing off? Flaunting that she has a large kinship?

Hmph, the last time the two assistants chatted about the newly-born baby of my aunt's family, what was the result, he directly got out of the car, it was a ghost place where birds don't!

Leo replied expressionlessly: Sounds really good. It's unfortunate that I have no uncle, no cousins, no grandmother, only a bad-tempered grandfather who lives on his country estate all the year round, and let me think about it, it seems, we have been, one, two, three, yes, we haven't seen each other for three years!

When Jian Han received Mr. SOS's message, he had just rolled on the bed for two more times, the flush on his face had not faded, he was slightly stunned when he saw Mr. SOS's message, Mr. SOS's tone was flat, but there was boundless loneliness between the lines, thinking about it carefully, when he usually chatted with Mr. SOS, he never mentioned his wife and children, or his parents.

Jian Han inexplicably appeared in front of his eyes, a thin figure appeared in front of him, his temples were a little white, wrapped in a thick sweater, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking at the photos hanging all over the wall.

Well, although time has marked him with the traces of time, he is still very handsome, this is Mr. SOS in her heart.

Jian Han immediately replied to comfort poor Mr. SOS:

- Sir, you will definitely have a beautiful wife in the future, and she will give birth to a football team for you, and then you should be troubled, why can't the children all like the same team? When it comes to watching the ball, the noisy heads are big!

- Five of them like to charge forward, four like to stay in the midfield, and two think the defenders are cool, so you can't help but yell: "Damn, you bear kids, none of them want to be goalkeepers?" Do you think that your dad can't run anymore and is only suitable for the job of a goalkeeper?!"

Leo stared at this long message for a long time, he always knew that the little thing has always been warm and understanding, and he also knew that the little thing read his text message and would definitely be eager to comfort him.

But he didn't expect that the comfort of the little things would be so ingenious, so-

Humor.

His eyes were slightly moist, and his slender and round thumb stroked the screen over and over again, damn, how could the scene described by the little thing be so beautiful! It's as if it were happening!

Without hesitation, he transferred this message to his mobile phone and kept it forever.

Mr. SOS: Sleep, good night.

Mr. SOS: May our dreams come true.

A warm smile appeared on Jian Han's lips, and he gently replied with the same words: Good night, sir, may our dreams come true.

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