The Anarchic Consort

The squally winds of the dead air raged in the sand city until the black hole in the sky completely disappeared, and all this finally stopped.

The Pei Bo, who stood in the distance, suddenly remembered the scene in Buddhism many years ago.

At that time, even if the boy was under the hood of the diamond, the spine was very straight.

Buddha asked him if he wanted to convert.

He is just a mocking chuckle, elegant and untamed.

As if no one can surrender him.

No matter how many difficulties in the future, he can level.

No matter how fate will reveal his smiling face.

He still does not lower his head.

Today, he is more overbearing to step on everything.

What gave him a stronger and more complete faith?

Is it a phoenix?

Pei Boss bowed his head, his thin lips hooked, his eyes still couldn't be seen, but his mouth was full of playful smiles.

The modern mainland of China does not know whether the emperor who is a demon will adapt to...

Three years later.

Huaxia Emperor.

The road here has been repaired from the Fifth Ring to the Sixth Ring.

Wherever they go, the price of the car rises very quickly, almost doubled up.

Many people say that sometimes it is better to buy a commercial house for half a year, and wait until then to throw out a net profit.

It is in this environment that the repair shops in the old town are still open as they are.

Based on the location of this car dealership is quite special, has been speculated on the sky.

No matter how high the price is, the owner of the car dealer will smile and give the other two words: "Do not sell."

The car dealership is also very strange. When the time is happy, the staff inside will repair a few more cars. When I am not happy, I will lie on the sports car and lie in the sun.

Of course, the most common thing that this group of rough men do is to sell in front of a little boy.

"Little boss, I am here to find a bottle of wine, drink?"

"How many times have I said! Can't let children drink!" One of the most beautiful men stretched out his legs and took a one-meter-nine big man to the side.

Such lethality really does not match his well-known face: "Little boss, starting today is the day you officially go to school, you must be able to withstand all kinds of temptations, otherwise, how can we rest assured that you Drop it in the big dye tank of the school."

The little boy in the sun couldn't see his face at all, but his voice could be heard. The tenderness of the boy was not clear: "It's just a kindergarten."

"Kindergarten is more dangerous!" The suit man seriously looked at the little boy and said: "Little boss, you don't understand, you look like this, even if you are not aunt, you will definitely want to put you in your pocket. Take it away! Not to mention the children who will see their beautiful peers.

okokokok!

The owners standing on the side agreed to nod and agree!

There are suits in the car line, so the car is basically a girl.

Each one is denim shorts, long legs, and awl face.

Even people like them who are subconsciously frowning when they see their children, can't help but want to reach out and pinch the little face when they see the little boy.

God, what kind of parents are there to give birth to such a handsome boy? !

Especially the temperament of his body.

It is also strange, according to the truth, it is only the rough man who repaired the car.

But this child is self-sufficient, just like the little prince left by the nobles.

Now the little boy is carrying a school bag, wearing a pure white shirt, a black bow tie on the shirt, soft short hair, deep brow bones, bright eyes, like diamonds in the night, unstoppable Look at it again.

Old A also felt that it was too dangerous to put such a small boss in the school. He suggested that "I want to say what kind of kindergarten, I am staying in the car dealership, isn’t it a math problem? Old Dalian...oh, hey!"

Old A's words have not been finished, the suit man stunned his mouth: "You are stupid? Do you want everyone to know that our little boss is a child prodigy? Be careful, the boss came out K for a while! Say, how is the boss still? Didn't come out?"

"Must be sleeping late." The little boy held his forehead with his little hand, like a very headache. When he spoke, he showed the little tiger teeth inside: "I went up to call my mother, Uncle A, you go to prepare milk. Mom should drink after getting up."

So the species is so amazing, it is not easy for a group of rough men to raise a small gentleman who is considerate.

Because the boy’s age is still very small, the road is not so smooth, carrying a small bag swaying, taking his little short legs upstairs, and then climbing the two A large white bed with a wide width.

The person under the quilt did not open his eyes. A monkey took the little boy in his arms and took a sniff in the little boy’s body with a straight nose: "Well, the milk smell on the son." Good, good, great taste."

Obviously, the little boy has become accustomed to her mother's way of saying hello. It is very helpless and long sighed: "Wei Weimei, although I also want you to stay in bed, but now it is already eight o'clock, and Half a clock is the time when your son reports to the kindergarten. Should you consider the problem of washing your face from now on? Well?"

"Your um word is very delicious." Helen Weiwei finally opened his eyes and put his son to the side: "Clean children, let people who have been to school tell you a truth, as an upcoming As a student, you have to do three things, life will be perfect. One is to fall in love, the other two are truant and late. Since the weather is so good today, you will do it by the way. Now, how?"

After the car owners who were repairing the car heard this passage, a step was almost tripped by the high heels on their feet.

Halo, how can you educate your child like this!

It is not easy for a small prince to be bred.

It is a pity that Helen Weiwei does not feel that there is any problem with his education.

Very determined to instill the ideas of her overbearing president into her son.

The little boy stretched out a finger and softly poked on the cheek of Helen Vivi. He lit a pair of eyes and asked, "Would you know when you and Dad were at school?"

Helen Weiwei paused a bit, his mouth showed a smile, thinking about the encounter between her and the Bailijiajue, yawning, the sound of lazy "hmm"...

The little boy asked again: "Who are you who are chasing first?"

This time, Helen Weiwei replied very simply: "Of course I am chasing him. As a overbearing president, how can I let my other half confess?"

After the boy heard this reason, he was deeply silent. Hasn’t anyone ever told her mother that she is positioning herself?