Chapter Twenty-Eight: Is It Necessary for Me to Weigh Myself

Seeing this, Zhuzhu's heart instantly rose to her throat.

Oops, Mommy must have seen her peeking at Uncle Shuai's house opposite her with an electronic cat's eye on her phone, so she was angry.

Zhuzhu's heart sank to the bottom, and she lowered her head, her little fingers constantly stirring around.

"I'm sorry Mommy, I just ......" Zhuzhu wanted to apologize.

As soon as she spoke, Nan Qibao directly interrupted her.

"Mommy didn't blame you, but you couldn't break Mommy's phone like this."

Broken phone?

Zhu Zhu froze for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at the mobile phone in Nan Qibao's hand.

The screen directly cracked a big crack, and the screen went black directly.

Apparently it can't be used anymore.

Seeing this, Zhuzhu actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the phone was broken, and Mommy didn't realize what she was doing.

"Mommy!" Zhuzhu hurriedly spoke, "It's all my fault, so as compensation, I used my pocket money to buy you a mobile phone, okay?"

"No need," Nan Qibao was very moved, but refused, "It's enough for you to have this heart, you can keep the pocket money for yourself, Mommy can buy it herself."

"No!" Zhuzhu insisted, "I bought it for Mommy, and if I do something wrong, I will pay the price!"

Nan Qibao: "......"

Although I don't know why this little girl is so diligent today, she is willing to take her pocket money out.

But to have this heart, Nan Qibao is very pleased.

"Okay." Nan Qibao agreed, "That mommy used your pocket money, don't cry your nose."

"Of course!"

After eating, Nan Qibao led Zhuzhu out of the house.

In the small mobile phone store outside the community, I bought the latest mobile phone and replaced it on the spot.

Nan Qibao was not very interested in this kind of electronic device, and after moving the address book and photos, Zhu Zhu would take care of the rest.

Zhuzhu 32, re-installed the smart home management.

Transferred to the monitoring side of the electronic peephole, but found that because the mobile phone was broken, all the previous records were emptied.

What a pity!

She could barely see the portrait of her handsome uncle hanging at home on the other side.

It's really just that!

I don't know what that handsome uncle looks like, is he really handsome......

The more she thought about it, the more melancholy she became, Zhu Zhu held her little cheek and sighed silently.

However, this little sorrow, after seeing Xiaojing, suddenly disappeared.

The little girl is like a cute little butterfly flying up and down, chattering endlessly around Xiaojing.

"Brother Xiaojing, I'm going to Huo's Mansion tomorrow, it's your daddy's mansion!" Zhu Zhu said.

Xiao Jing's face was full of curiosity, "Why are you going there, are you going to find my daddy?"

"No, I'm going to hand in the entry, my painting was selected by the judges, and if you win the first place, I'll treat you to a super luxury sundae!" Zhu Zhu said.

Xiao Jingchang is so old and hasn't eaten a super luxury sundae!

As the successor of the Huo family, he has been strictly supervised and educated since he was a child, and basically stays away from all snacks.

That is, after getting to know Zhuzhu, I ate a lot of snacks from Zhuzhu.

And as long as it is brought to him by Zhuzhu, Xiaojing thinks it is particularly delicious.

As for this super luxury sundae, although I don't know what it is, Xiaojing believes that it must be very delicious.

Otherwise, how could Sister Zhuzhu deliberately take it out and say it!

Confirming this, Xiao Jing made up his mind in his heart.

He must help Sister Zhuzhu get the first place!

Waiting for Zhuzhu and Nan Qibao to leave, Xiaojing immediately called Huo Boran.

"Why are you calling me so late and not resting?" Huo Boran returned

Dealing with documents in the company and receiving a call from his son is also a business-like tone.

Xiao Jing made a long story short, "Sister Zhuzhu said that she participated in the painting competition held by Huo's Investment, Daddy, can you let Sister Zhuzhu win the first place?"

First place?

Huo Boran's handsome sword eyebrows frowned slightly, "You plan to let me go through the back door for her?"

"How can it be regarded as going through the back door, just to let you enjoy Sister Zhuzhu's work, and then tell everyone that you like this very much, this is not a disobedient word, right?" Xiaojing is attacking with retreat. new

But in fact, he knows very well that as long as Daddy, who is the president, says that he likes Zhuzhu's paintings, then even if others don't like it, they will definitely sell Daddy a face and vote for Zhuzhu.

In this way, Zhu Zhu can definitely win with a high vote!

"Xiaojing, there is no internal determination in the game of life, and there is no shortcut." Huo Boran said in a deep voice, "Don't mention this kind of unreasonable request in the future."

Xiaojing: "......"

His voice dimmed instantly, sounding very dull and sad in the night, "I know, when this kind of thing happens in the future, I won't look for you."

After saying this, he hung up the phone directly.

Huo Boran listened to the busy sound on his mobile phone, and his thin lips tightened into a line.

After a while, I dialed a phone call and went out.

"Huo Shao, do you have any orders for this late hour?" Pei Yu, who was an assistant, immediately asked respectfully.

Huo Boran's voice was hoarse and indifferent, "Tomorrow there will be a painting competition in the Huo Mansion?"

"It's a children's drawing competition in Beijing, but it's just a preliminary round." Pei Yu replied.

Huo Bo burned his head, not salty or light, and couldn't hear any emotion, "Help me vacate this time period."

What?

Pei Yu thought he had misheard.

"It's just a small competition, and it's a preliminary round, Huo Shao, you don't need to go!"

Huo Boran raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, "Is there any need for me to weigh it myself, you can do it."