575. Black-hearted padded jacket

"What's the matter with you, it's rubbish!" shouted angrily throughout the room.

Wang Xiaorong and the four of them all showed a look of fear on their faces, they were scolded every day during this time, no matter what happened, as long as they did a little wrong, then what they faced was scolding, and sometimes they were even beaten, although it was not serious, but it was also very painful.

There are also a lot of people around them, all of whom are artists of Tianbao Media, and most of them have a gloating look in their eyes, without the slightest sympathy.

Some time ago, the company spent a lot of money in order to build momentum for them and give them resources, which were originally used for the rest of the people, but most of them were given to Wang Xiaorong and them.

If Wang Xiaorong and the others could continue to maintain the original upward momentum, then they would not dare to show it so obviously, but now as long as a discerning person can see at a glance, Wang Xiaorong and the four of them are finished and have fallen out of favor in the company.

Just as the man was about to scold, a young man walked in.

"Zhang Shao!" Wang Xiaorong saw this young man and immediately showed an aggrieved look.

Zhang Shao looked at it, then smiled and waved his hand: "It's all gone, you can also go and get busy with yours, it's all trivial, give them some time." ”

"Okay, Zhang Shao. ”

"Xiaorong, come here. Zhang Shao smiled and beckoned to Wang Xiaorong.

When Wang Xiaorong came to his side, he asked with a smile, "How are things going?"

"Zhang Shao, please give me a little more time, they haven't seen the form clearly yet, I will persuade them. Wang Xiaorong replied in a low voice.

Zhang Shao's face instantly turned cold, and said: "I don't have that much patience, you listen, I'm giving you two days, if you can't figure it out, then you know what will happen next, you will be the same as them, the company doesn't raise waste, understand?"

Wang Xiaorong's face changed for a while, and then there was a ruthless look in her eyes, and then she said, "I understand, Zhang Shao." ”

"It's good to get it. Zhang Shaodi suddenly laughed, and then walked away with a spring breeze on his face.

...........

"Mi Li, slow down. Yu Zhengyao chased after the millet grains.

"Mom, come after me. "Millet silver bells of laughter sprinkled in the sun.

"Mom, you're chasing me too. Xiao Mengmeng, like millet grains, shouted to her mother.

But who knew that Cen Qingqing glanced at her, and then said, "Chasing you?" Okay, when you're tired of running, your mother is chasing you, so run quickly." ”

Xiao Mengmeng: ".........."

I believe in your wickedness!

Then she saw Millet and her mother chasing and running away very happily, but she stopped.

She knows her mother's personality, if she really runs away stupidly, then when she is tired of running and doesn't want to move, her mother may appear in front of her.

Tang Qing saw his daughter's lost appearance, and said with some distress: "Mengmeng, if you don't run, Dad will chase you behind." ”

Tang Qingzheng thought that his daughter would be happy, but who knew that Xiao Mengmeng looked up at him, and then sighed and said: "Hey, how old are you, you still play such a childish game, and play with you, I feel so shameless." ”

Tang Qing: "............"

Didn't you say that my daughter is my father's intimate padded jacket?

"Hey, it's better to have rice grains in your house, you look at this little padded jacket in my house, I guess she is a shirt in winter. Tang Qing helplessly said to Lu Wendao, who was snickering on the side.

Lu Wen couldn't help it now, and immediately laughed.

This little guy is so cute.

Looking at Lu Wenxiao's appearance, Tang Qing's head was full of black lines, these guys.

They were all playing in the zoo in the city this afternoon, and there happened to be a lawn here, so they came to rest, and as for the two old men, they had already rested on the side, they were a little old, and they were tired after playing with the two little ones for a while.

Looking at the energetic appearance of the little guys, several people's hearts were full of joy, as long as they are good, we are happy.

When the two little ones were tired of playing, they were ready to go back, and it could be seen that the two little ones had a lot of fun today.

As soon as they got home, they saw Fang Zheng squatting at the door alone, looking at it with a feeling of gloom.

"Uncle Fang, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Millet immediately ran over, and stroked Fangzheng's forehead with his little hand, comparing the temperature on his small forehead, looking very professional.

"Mi Li, Uncle Fang is not sick, but in a bad mood. Fang Zheng's tone was very low.

Just when Millet was about to ask why, I heard Xiao Mengmeng say, "Is Uncle Fang worried that he can't find a girlfriend?" ”

"Poof!"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out directly, and the critical damage was +10000.

Ignoring the funny Fangzheng, Lu Wen went back to the living room directly, and after cleaning up a little, he was ready to cook, and his parents were tired today, and they didn't want them to be busy.

As soon as the meal was ready, he saw Fang Zheng running over from outside.

"Aren't you sad or sad?" Lu Wen asked lightly.

"I'm going to turn my grief and anger into appetite!" said Fang Zheng menacingly.

Lu Wen sighed and said, "It's also our fault that we don't usually pay attention to caring for small animals." ”

"Dad, what kind of little animal, white and black?" asked Millet curiously.

"Single dog. Cen Qingqing said very plainly.

"What kind of dog is a single dog, is it cute?" asked Millet Grain.

"Mi Li, I don't know if a single dog is cute or not, but it's a very poor dog. Cen Qingqing said with a smile.

Fang Zheng now has an urge to throw down the chopsticks and leave immediately, specially, don't take such a bully.

But looking at the food in front of him, he was reluctant, now it is a little rare to want Lu Wen to cook a meal by himself, unlike before, he basically does it every day, and now as long as there is nothing else, Lu Wen will rarely cook by himself.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at the food in front of him as if he couldn't hear it at all.

Seeing him like this, several people laughed, but Cen Qingqing still said: "Old Fang, to be honest, you are also not a small boss, should you really consider finding one, or let me introduce you?"

Cen Qingqing is still more concerned about Fang Zheng's lifelong events, Fang Zheng and Lu Wen are now like her younger brother, and caring about her younger brother's lifelong events is what every sister will do.

However, Fang Zheng ignored it, not kindly treating it as a donkey's liver and lungs, but being scared by Cen Qingqing, maybe he would immediately change direction and become a mockery of him after the meeting.