The next morning, Chunyu Li was wearing a black dress and threw the little guy into the car, and stuffed the filled milk into his arms.

"Like seat belts!"

"I know!"

Sibao put the bottle aside, skillfully fastened the seat belt for the children's exclusive seat, and then picked up the bottle and started drinking milk. Chunyu Li got on the car from the other side, checked it before starting the car and heading towards the kindergarten.

"In kindergarten, don't fight with other children, listen to the teacher. Remember to call if you have something to do. The number is on your phone. Remember to carry the phone with you."

Seeing that he was about to arrive, Chunyu Li was worried about telling the Four Treasures, afraid that he would not be able to go back by himself if he accidentally had an accident.

"I see."

Sibao untied his seat belt, opened the car door and got out of the car. Chunyu Li sat in the car and watched him say hello to the teacher. He followed the other children into the kindergarten before driving the car to leave.

When he returned to the office, he was waiting for him for the heavy work. Not long after he sat down, Secretary Hong knocked on the door and came in to send the documents and sign the documents.

"Secretary Hong, buy all the classic call story books and send them all to the apartment."

Secretary Hong, who had turned around, paused and looked back at him in surprise. Chunyu Li was so upset that she was so upset that she was still stern and pretended to work seriously. She refused to let people discover his embarrassment.

Secretary Hong has followed him for so long, how could he not understand his habits at all? He knows that she has stepped on the minefield. After a moment of stunnedness, he responded decisively and quickly, and even prepared the steps.

"The president is such a good dad."

Secretary Hong felt that he was laughing so fake. After quickly recording, he turned around and walked out of the office, hoping to install a pair of hot wheels under his feet.

When the person left, Chunyu Li was stunned for a while before shook his head and started to get busy.

Outside the mosque, Yan Fu Ningyue, wearing a black tights, stood not far away with her subordinates. As the women coming and going kept pouring into the temple, her head suddenly became big.

"How do you find someone? She dressed almost the same way, with her head covered!" She looked at the crowd in anger, her face turned blue.

The man behind him explained very calmly: "Today is Fatimabi Day, and Muslim women from all over the world will gather in the mosque to hold grand events."

Yan Fu Ningyue: "..."

She doesn't believe in Buddhism, nor does she believe in Islam. She only believes in herself.

Yan Fu Ningyue looked at the crowd, gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go!"

"We won't look for it?" the man asked in surprise, obviously not very convinced what he had just heard.

Yan Fu Ningyue shook her head, "I won't look for it anymore."

If she doesn't want her to find her, she doesn't have to worry about it. However, she will use another more enthusiastic way to let her appear in front of her. She doesn't believe it anymore. Can that mysterious person stop her for the rest of her life?

Yan Fu Ningyue got angry, got into the car, leaned on the back of the chair, and said coldly: "Contact the major media and gathered in the hotel conference room at 3:00 this afternoon, and buy it directly if you don't come."

The man was stunned, then nodded quickly, "I understand."

After the car drove away, a young girl came out of the mosque. She was wearing a white dress and wrapped her long hair in a headscarf, leaving only a pair of beautiful big eyes.
Chapter completed!