Chapter 1211 One Thousand Two Hundred and Twenty-One

Feiying also noticed it, and the speed of typing became faster: "Didn't we say okay, you don't sell my position, help me deal with your father, I looked at Bey, didn't let her be confused by the sinister guy of the Feng family again, why are there still people from the Qin family around me, isn't your father looking for your mommy recently?" Does he have air traffic control or anything else? ”

Bo Xiao Devil looked at the messages, called up the location map on the tablet, and saw that the red lights on it were gone, and his little face was a little cold: "He found what I pressed on him." ”

Feiying was stunned for a moment before he reacted: "You even have a tracker on your father?" ”

Bo Xiao Devil didn't care, and pressed the voice over: "Things are developed to be used, Qin should be honored to eat soft rice, it is the latest tracker, but now he must have ruined me, you should understand how shameless he is." ”

Eagle: ...... You father and son are fighting, I don't want to get involved.

"I just want to know what's going on with these people, can you let them go back, I don't have freedom to go out, this is the rhythm of trapping me in the hotel so that I can't go anywhere, don't catch me, just watch me."

The more Flying Eagle spoke, the more he didn't understand what this was doing.

Bo Little Devil paused, after thinking about whose territory it was, he took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and didn't play with those lock-picking tools: "Qin eats soft rice and joins forces with the young master of the Feng family, if he doesn't arrest you, he definitely doesn't want Sister Bey to hate him after he knows, on the contrary, he sees you as an eyesore and gives you a warning." ”

Eagle: ...... Is it so shameless.

"My position must have been told to my father by the young master of the Feng family." Bo Xiao Devil wore a small suit and brought a book over, no matter how much he denied it, there was not much difference between his appearance and when Qin Mo was young: "As long as you break me away, he can be a good sister." ”

As soon as Feiying heard this, his typing hand was anxious: "Bey hasn't come back since he drove out just now." ”

"Don't worry, that guy can't beat Sister Bey." The thin little devil said, his fingertips on the little milk Lin's avatar: "I have thought of a way." ”

The eagle asked again, "What way?" ”

"My friend invited me to watch the game in Quancheng, and out of politeness, I will definitely agree." The thinking of the little demon when he spoke was not at all like what he should have at his age.

Before the flying eagle could figure it out, the little devil Bo had already calculated the little milk lin, and anyway, the little milk always said that he would go over to play with him.

"Don't move in Quancheng, the young master of the Feng family in the province will use you to pretend to be pitiful in front of Sister Bey." The thin little devil is in place.

But after all, he wasn't in Quancheng, so he was still one step slower than Feng Nai.

But the secretary was listening to the side, and kept looking up at the ceiling, the little young master said the plan so blatantly, how should he react?

"Uncle Wang." The thin little devil stood up and threw away the tools for unlocking: "You can move the chair back, I don't need these things." ”

The secretary could only laugh except for laughter, and then went to make a statement.

The nonchalant side said, "It's good." ”

"How's it good?" The secretary was puzzled, Qin always didn't understand what he meant, the little young master was leaving!

The voice on the phone was indifferent: "The last time he left, although I was very happy, he left a note saying that I bullied him, and I couldn't bear it anymore so I chose to leave home, I have found him back, and I have also proved to someone that I am not hostile to this son, this time he took the initiative to leave, isn't it good?" ”

Secretary Wang: ......... So you wish the little master wasn't at home?

You have to do it naturally, or Madame will find out, right?

Secretary Wang, who understood everything, looked at the young master who had started to sleep seriously, and sighed.

It's not easy for the little master to be such a father.

The next day, as soon as Xiao Nanlin woke up, he saw the message given to him by his little friend.

Without saying a word, let people take him to Jiangcheng, anyway, it was only two hours, so that An An who was trapped at home could be rescued!

Only when I think of this, Xiao Ni Lin is full of a sense of mission!

He knows too well what it's like to be locked up at home, and the specific case is referred to his brother.

But An An is different from his brother, who did it himself.

An An was quiet and powerful, and helped him a lot.

If you are locked up at such a young age, you must have been bullied by your family.

After all, An An said that his father was not good to him!

Xiao Nanlin is always taken by Little Master Jin, and it is impossible not to be familiar with this kind of wealthy plot, through two or three sentences of description, he can associate everything.

An An is definitely the least favored, he is going to be his hero now, and this should be the case between brothers!

Xiao Nanlin clenched her fists, thinking about what he was going to do when she arrived at the Qin family in Jiangcheng.

At this time, Bo Xiaodevil had already learned about the Internet, and even the small suitcase he packed up, and the skateboard was caught by his cool clip, so he stood at the desk like that, looked up and asked the secretary: "Uncle Wang, is my father coming back tonight?" ”

Secretary Wang just nodded.

Bo Xiao Devil picked up the colored pen, and on the desktop, wrote a few eye-catching big characters "Qin eats soft rice"

Secretary Wang coughed when he saw it and reminded: "Little master, you are father and son." ”

"It doesn't matter." The thin little devil looked back and picked up a piece of paper: "Uncle Wang, you can tell me more about the garbage classification on it." ”

Secretary Wang was puzzled: "The little young master is interested in this?" ”

The thin little devil snorted, and when he lowered his eyes to read the newspaper, his little face was quite serious: "I'll study it to see which classification is suitable for my daddy." ”

Secretary Wang: ......

It didn't take long for Bo Little Devil to write his father's name in the harmful garbage.

Secretary Wang has not yet spoken.

The thin little devil's tablet rang, and it was a message from Daddy Soft Rice.

It turned out that there were cameras in the office all the time.

What the little devil did was undoubtedly revealed in a sense, and it was impossible to escape the big net, and there was no need for Secretary Wang to tell him at all.

There was only one sentence written in the message: "No matter where you divide me, your mommy will pick me up, don't waste your careful thoughts, why don't you have time to grow your body, take a book and borrow a chair, don't you get tired?" ”

The thin little devil's eyes narrowed heavily!

Maybe I was a little sane just now.

It's completely gone.

didn't realize the ultimate goal of his scumbag father, put the check and black card that he should have brought to his body, arranged some other things, and prepared to buy a suite outside, and when he settled down, he would come to pick up his mommy.

When the little grandmother came, what she saw was that the little demon was in charge of the entire Qin clan, and then asked something.

The little milk tilted her head, which seemed to be a little different from the unfavored he imagined?