The fat man with no neck turned his head, grinned with his little mouth, and cried loudly, and no one hugged him.
I was angry and patted the small table of the walker by myself, but it turned out that I was too strong and my hands hurt. The little guy cried loudly.
The sadder he was, the happier his family laughed.
The little guy pushed the walker, looked at his mother not far away, and raised his little hand to act coquettishly, his hands hurt ~
Gu Nuanxi watched her son push the car little by little and came to her. She held the little guy's face, kissed his forehead, grabbed his little paw, and blew it in front of her.
Later, no one hugged him. The little guy sat on the Internet with his butt, looking at the door depressedly thinking about life, and occasionally cried.
When Mr. Jiang came home from get off work, he saw someone welcoming his son at the door.
He picked it up and said, "Have you learned to walk?"
Gu Nuanxi: "I learned to make a fuck."
Mayor Jiang also went back and looked at his nephew, "I am old and I can't stand it." His painful memory last night was getting worse again.
He closed his eyes and went to sleep, and Xiaoshanjun was afraid that he would keep "ah ah ah" in his ears.
On the dining table, everyone was talking about Ning'er coming to live after the day.
Mr. Jiang sighed, "Oh, Ning Yatou is the only one who can have a heart-to-heart relationship with me at home."
Jiang Momo: "She poked you a hornet's nest, are you still having a heart to talk to her?"
Mr. Jiang: “…”
After get off work in Jiangsu, I met Mr. Qian’s shout again, “Xiao Su, are you free tonight?”
Jiangsu: "Not available."
Mr. Qian was embarrassed.
Xiao Li and Jiangsu have become secretly untouched people. In private, they often tell Mr. Qian about the bad things in Jiangsu.
However, he didn't know that this was what Jiangsu wanted the most.
Mr. Qian knew that the young masters of rich families had bad tempers, and he understood.
Therefore, Xiao Li always understands it.
Xiao Li doesn't understand, nor does he want to understand.
This time, Jiangsu was rude again, and Mr. Qian was also angry. "Xiao Su, in the company, I'd better take your young master's temper!"
Jiangsu nodded, "It's Mr. Qian. If you speak, I'll be free today."
Mr. Qian is very satisfied, "If you really have something to do, go and do yours."
Jiangsu: "If you are not busy, it's just that my aunt and my aunt are looking for me. It's okay, I won't go anymore. My manager has the greatest face. Let's go and complain to my uncle and my uncle."
Mr. Qian: "...Xiao Su, family is still very important. There must be something wrong with finding you, so you can go."
Jiangsu: "If you don't go, don't go."
Mr. Qian said again: "If you don't go, I will take you there too. Where are your aunt and your aunt? I'll send you over to find them."
Jiangsu said, "It's at my house, there's no need for a manager to send me off. I'll drive back by myself. Then I'll leave first. Manager, a happy weekend."
Mr. Qian nodded and watched Jiangsu leave.
After he left, Xiao Li put on small shoes for Jiangsu again, "Mr. Qian, I know what you mean, but he is too much, you take him seriously."
Mr. Qian said: "I saw him driving last time after get off work."
That day, Jiangsu drove to and from get off work. Because she had to see Sister Mo, she bought a gift in the trunk, so she drove to the company and saw many people.
Therefore, Jiangsu did not hide it this time.
Jiangsu opened not only that day, but also today.
He arrived at the parking lot and drove to the car wash. "Cleaned it from the inside out."
I’m picking up Xiaopang Yaya and the car needs to be cleaner.
Care is reflected in small details. Every time Jiangsu picks up and drops off his girlfriend, his car is whiter than his face.