Wen Qiao hooked his lips, and his slender fox eyes were shining: "Your Excellency the President said yes, then, can I go to the dinner the day after tomorrow?" ”

"I don't need a female companion, identity, I'll arrange it for you."

After explaining, Rong Zheng left Yunting Pavilion.

Leaving Wincho alone.

Rong Zheng is not Liu Xiasui, and she Wen Qiao is not not hot enough, but this man has another person in his heart.

But who is she Wincho?

She said that she was going to decide the position of the president's wife.

**

Nanchuan.

Zhang Buxi also heard that the third brother who had not yet seen him seemed to be a little injured.

The eldest brother Bai Yinyuan has already rushed to country A, and Bai Tai has also gone.

"Fourth brother, I heard that the third brother is a very powerful character, how powerful is it?"

Night falls.

Zhang Buxi sat on the sofa, and on the left was Bernansen, holding the little milk Eun in Pikachu's pajamas after washing. Little Eun was playing with her hair, having a lot of fun.

Bernansen was peeling walnuts, and when he heard his sister ask him a question, he first took a pineapple berry on the coffee table and fed it to Zhang Buxi's mouth. "You eat it first, and the walnuts will be ready in no time."

Zhang Buxi opened his mouth to eat it, and asked while eating: "What kind of character is the third brother?" ”

Bernansen couldn't stand Zhang Buxi from asking, so he replied to her: "How powerful can a second-rate son be?" Sister, don't believe it, I, the slam actor, is the best. ”

Of course!

Zhang Buxi was just more curious, with a pineapple berry in his mouth, his cheeks bulging high, and his speech was a little indistinct, "But the second brother said that he was engaged in firearms?" ”

Bernansen put down the clip of peeling walnuts and said in a serious tone: "What's so good about making firearms!" As far as I know, Bai Nancheng went to the Han Palace with food, and he often went to rub, not doing a proper job, nor having a serious job, so sister, we must learn from the good and praise all good things. ”

The little grandmother said in Zhang Buxi's ear with a milky voice: "Uncle's intention is to say that the third uncle is not beautiful at all." ”

Pernansen rubbed the wool roll of Little Milk: "Understand in place, add a chicken leg to our Little Milk." ”

was praised, and the little grandmother smiled happily.

Zhang Buxi was amused by these two uncles and nephews.

She hasn't seen this rumored third brother yet, although it's not her own brother, but it's curious, it seems that only the third brother hasn't seen it.

Big brother Bai Yinyuan, although she didn't see me, but on New Year's night, she had already seen it on the video.

It's very handsome and charming.,Each brother is a completely different style.。

"Sister, do you want to go to country A? Brother can take you there. ”

Faced with Pernansen's sudden proposal, Zhang Buxi first asked rhetorically: "Go to visit the third brother?" ”

Pernansen said, "Who said that you must visit him, there are many interesting places in country A, in short, you have to believe that the territory of country A is proper and safe, and my brother will take you to fly." ”

Zhang Buxi was suddenly a little moved.

But the heart was moved for only three seconds, and he was ruthlessly opposed.

"Don't go."

As soon as Zhang Buxi turned her head, she saw Li Shenyan who appeared behind her sofa at some point.

"Mr. Li?"

Suddenly, he was elusive and startled.

Seeing Li Shenyan's mean face, Zhang Buxi shook his head: "I won't go." ”

She was just a little curious.

Wen Qiao is in country A now, and she went to country A to find abuse?!

…… It's not that she coaxed her, it's that she just can't beat Wen Qiao, and I'm afraid that the plot will be even more tense.

Next to him, Pernansen folded his legs, seeing his sister being eaten to death, his heart seemed to have accumulated a bad breath, and he was unhappy if he didn't vent it.

"Li Shenyan, you blindly sanction my sister's freedom like this, and we didn't say anything to her. However, there is a word called moderation, you are only one person, we are one family. ”

This tone, as if declaring war, divides the French Concession.

Xiao Nan En raised her little hand: "Uncle, Dad has a baby, and Ya Oh." ”

Bernansen: "......"

Li Shenyan's voice reminded him: "Although I am outnumbered, I am not alone, you have to understand this." ”。

Bernansen: "......"