My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Since the spell has already been used once on foreign territory, the smoke from the cigarette is still floating upwards, so Mianmian feels that there is no problem in using the spell again.

The third nephew saved lives and healed the wounded, and he had a lot of merits, but he was framed casually. How could this be allowed?

You have to make the other party have nightmares and know a little bit about the interests of her aunt!

Mianmian took out the wooden man, pasted the birth date of the Walton family member on the wooden man, and then pasted some written pieces of paper on it.

 Then, she transferred the bad luck from her three grandnephews, herself, and Charlie to the little wooden man. With these, keep the other party unlucky enough.

 Those people in the Lu family have no birth dates.

But taking care of their affairs can be left to the eldest grandnephew. The eldest grandnephew must also want to avenge the third grandnephew!

The series of operations ended, and Su Chenyu’s postoperative communication meeting over there also ended.

Su Chenyu thought he heard wrongly when he heard the bodyguard asked him to meet his sister-in-law.

“Sister-in-law? You said our sister-in-law has also come to the United States?”

The bodyguard nodded repeatedly, indicating that this was the fact.

Su Chenyu quickly opened the family group and saw the messages left by his family members in the group. Everyone said the same thing, asking him to take good care of his sister-in-law in the United States. They also said that his sister-in-law thought that something would happen to him, so she went to protect him, and she must be a filial junior in the future.

These words easily reminded Su Chenyu of the problems encountered during the operation.

 Originally, he felt that the problem was unsolvable. It is a case that has not been discussed and the surgery has not been preset using software. It is really difficult to complete the surgery based on the clinical response of the surgical method.

 The patient's condition was not good at the time, and his heart rate had changed.

 But later, like a miracle, he completed the operation with a clear head, and the patient's physical condition improved instantly, and he survived the operation.

 It turned out that it was not God who was helping him, but his sister-in-law who was helping him!

Su Chenyu's heart was racing. After arranging the Su family's bodyguards to guard the intensive care unit, he quickly followed the bodyguards to find Mianmian in the warehouse.

Mianmian raised her little hand: "Third nephew, give me a hug."

Su Chenyu hugged Mianmian and whispered: "Thank you."

 Suppose my sister-in-law did not come, the operation failed and the patient could not be saved. Then he was poisoned by someone with malicious intentions and died in a foreign country. How miserable must his life be?

 So, after saying thank you, Su Chenyu smiled and added: "My third nephew will be very filial to you."

Mianmian: "It's okay. This is what my aunt should do. If you live well in the future, my aunt will be happier."

Grandparents and grandson hugged each other with real affection, but Charlie on the other side looked at the screen of his mobile phone and suddenly laughed so loudly that tears flowed out.

He said in Longwen with a strange accent: "My aunt, this spell has been successful, it has been successful. Look at him, how unlucky he is!"

Su Chenyu hugged Mianmian and came to the computer.

On the computer screen, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie was suddenly leaving the venue surrounded by bodyguards. A large number of reporters followed him, asking about shameful topics: "Mr. Walton, you were incontinent at the press conference, is it really because you were **** when you were young and can't control it when you get older?"

“Mr. Walton, your press conference ended because of your poof. How do you feel now?”

The man who was chased by reporters to ask questions originally wanted to get in the car to avoid answering.

Who knows, the car's tires suddenly exploded with a "pop" sound. There was no way to ride in the car, and there were people around. Bob Walton, who was always known as "Little Walton" in the family, looked extremely sad.

He couldn't help but make his trousers even more wet, and the loot fell from his trousers. He smiled awkwardly: "I just have a bad stomach. How can the questions you ask be possible? I was **** when I was young, but I was also the one above. How can you get sick because of this? Which newspaper company do you work for? By asking this question, is it inconsistent with our Walton Enterprises? "

 But no matter how he explained it, the scene was already in chaos and he couldn't save his face at all.

 In front of the old Walton who cares about face, he may not be able to keep his status as heir.

but why?

Bob can’t understand.

 He was very careful for today's press conference. Whether it's the food or the nightlife, special attention is paid to it and nothing goes wrong.

 In the first half of the press conference, he was in particularly good physical condition, but in the second half...suddenly...the car broke down.

How could you be so unlucky?

"You see, he must be thinking about what happened." Charlie was extremely happy. The blond and handsome man saw his competitor making a fool of himself. He was not the original steady richest man in the United States. "Hahahaha, I like it so much, little one. Auntie, your trick is very good!! I have to post it to our company group for everyone to see."

 While speaking, Charlie opened the company group.

Mianmian saw the name of the company group at a glance: my sister-in-law is the number one fan in the United States.

Su Chenyu also saw it, and his eyes fell on Charlie: "Isn't the name of your company group a bit too funny?"

"Child's play? What kind of play is that? My son's play?" Charlie opened his blue eyes full of curiosity and asked Su Chenyu very sincerely what he meant by this sentence.

His study of Dragon Language has not yet been completed, and the meanings of many Dragon Language languages ​​are different in different contexts.

It’s too complicated, even more complicated than mathematics for Charlie.

"Child's play means joking." Su Chenyu pointed to the company name, "Isn't this company name joking enough?"

Charlie smiled heartily: "How can this be a joke? The employees in our company are indeed my aunt's fans, you see."

 He clicked on the group.

 This group is different from the domestic WeChat group. It is a local office software in the United States. The software also has avatars, and everyone’s avatar looks somewhat related to Mianmian. The most commonly used one is the one wearing a red cotton-padded jacket in Mianmian's zombie drama.

Su Chenyu: You are still weird at choosing an avatar.

 Charlie clicked on the group and posted the video he just intercepted in the group: "Look, everyone, the Walton family is in bad luck."

 Everyone was excited, saying that they had seen Bob’s misfortune and applauded.

 Then Charlie suddenly said: "I'm with my sister-in-law."

In the group, everyone began to send emojis to Mian Mian, all of them showing Mian Mian’s wide-eyed and shocked faces.

Mianmian covered her eyes.

 She also knows that people like to use her as emojis, but she still feels so shy when she sees it live. Especially when the screen is scrolling like this, so many of her faces all have the same expression at once. (End of chapter)