The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

Chapter 41: Your daughter is so cruel

Chapter 41 Your daughter is really a ruthless person

Those who heard these words in the board room looked over involuntarily.

Give him a hand and let him be arrested quickly?

Are you serious?

You can't say what you said before is true, right?

***

Behind this place is a very modern entertainment area.

There are all kinds of facilities you can think of, like a super-large playground.

It's actually getting late.

I have to go to kindergarten the day after tomorrow. Originally, the little milk dumplings were going to be sent back today.

But because of the appearance of Rongqing's big benefactor.

The little milk dumpling has a lot to deal with.

I simply booked a large suite in the hotel, waited for Nightmare to come to the door, and rested here for the night before going back.

It just rained on the sun.

The outside is full of earthy freshness.

Rong Qing just took Tang Jin out of the car.

I took a lot of steps today, and the little milk dumpling was a little tired.

The sun has gone down, the sky has turned white, and the night is smudged.

Stepping on the last light, a group of young people walked ahead of them.

"If you want me to say, the rafting here is still not exciting enough. When the college entrance examination is over, I will take you to Xiaoshan to play. It will be delicious and feel good there!"

"Don't talk about it, before drifting, who was calling the loudest, isn't it you hahaha."

"Brother Yan, I think you're not very happy today, it seems like you've been thinking about something, what's the matter? Our university tyrants are also worried? Did you fancy a little sister hahaha."

"Don't talk nonsense, we can still be trapped by love under such conditions as Brother Yan?"

"Okay, one or two convergence points, don't wait for me to go back to Laoban to clean up you."

The young man in casual clothes recovered from his thoughts, raised his hand, and fiddled with the hand on his shoulder in a dull manner.

"Come out to the party, what can I think?"

At most, he is thinking that he is a little out of place in the Tang family, that the little milk dumpling is good to everyone and kisses everyone. Even Tang Micheng, who he thinks is not very good-tempered, thinks about his sister today.

Although he didn't say that, he was very arrogant, but it just showed that the two were close.

See him again—

Maybe it was because he was talking too hard or defended Wei Yihan too much. That pretty little guy didn't even want to call out his brother, and he slapped him on the forehead before.

Tang Yan, who made things go smoothly no matter what, felt a sense of frustration.

He said that, then suddenly paused.

Recalling the time when I first met Tang Jin.

She said it was best not to go to the party—

It's his third year of high school now, and next semester everyone has to sprint for the college entrance examination, so at the end, I decided to ask a good friend to play here for two days.

And when Tang Jin said that, the party had not yet been decided.

He didn't take it to heart.

but now…

Tang Yan inexplicably felt a slight chill behind him.

"What's the matter? Brother Yan?"

"nothing."

should be a coincidence.

also said a party, after all, in their circle, it is inevitable that there will be parties from time to time.

"I heard that this hotel also has an indoor swimming pool, shall we go swimming later?"

Tang Yan's expression froze slightly when he heard the indoor swimming pool.

But finally looking at the group of people around him, he still nodded.

—

Rong Qing made an appointment directly to the large suite on the top floor of the hotel.

I didn’t go past the front desk and went straight up the stairs leading to the top floor.

He heard the little milk dumpling sigh softly beside him.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think there are several bad brothers at home."

The little milk dumpling puffed out her little cheeks.

"Don't listen at all."

what should we do.

Now we have to coax people and save them, why is it so difficult.

Rong Qing was thoughtful, thinking about the seven or eight people he had just met, and suddenly opened his mouth.

"I'm very obedient."

The 'Wild Brother' outside is very obedient.

Little milk is still holding hands today.

looked at Rong Qing and touched her little head.

"It's just that Jinjin is too powerful. Every time my brother wants to find a place for Jinjin, it's no longer my brother's turn to play, and I can't help Jinjin."

Whether it is Rong Yinghuang, who was sent abroad to cultivate, or the guy at the construction site just now.

Don't need him to do it, this little guy can solve it by himself.

The little milk dumplings were praised every sentence so that their eyes gradually brightened.

still holds on his face.

Xiao Naiyin spoke slowly, with some anticipation: "But brother, you still have something to help Jinjin."

***

more than two hours later.

Tang Jin held a bag of dried apricots in his arms with satisfaction, and connected to the video call with his mother.

Ms. Zhang Zhi had just woken up, her long black curly hair was a little messy.

looked at the little soft cub on the other side of the screen.

"Is the baby not going home tonight?"

She lowered her voice deliberately, her tone slightly disappointed.

Xiao Nian hurriedly approached, "I will go back today and tomorrow. There are big customers waiting for Jin Jin, waiting for Jin Jin to make a lot of money, and use the money of big customers to support my mother."

The little milk dumpling promised her mother a bright future.

Rong Qing, the 'big customer' standing at the door:…

This seems to be true, but why does it feel that the more I listen to it, the more wrong it is?

He didn't speak, and gently closed the door of this room to Tang Jin.

Zhang Zhi was about to die of laughter by his little girl.

Tang Chuang appeared from the side at this time, and at a glance saw the snack bag in the arms of the little milk cub, his eyes narrowed.

"Today, what are you eating?"

The main pillar of Sanqing Taoist Temple paused, and slowly reached out and covered his mouth.

Forget about dad.

Hid the snack bag behind her with another small hand, blinking her pair of cat pupils, innocent and cute.

"You can't eat too many things that are too sour."

Tang Chuang sighed helplessly.

"Dad, what I know today, I have self-control, I'm sure I won't eat much!"

This point does not need to be questioned today.

Tang Jin raised his hand and patted his little chest.

Don't worry, it's reliable.

Small movements are too cute.

Zhang Zhi had never seen Tang Jin's ability with his own eyes, so he was a little worried.

reached out and pushed away Tang Chuang, who was able to go to heaven.

She saw a pile of storybooks next to her.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Dad told you a story?"

This kind of warm parent-child game, Tang Chuang has already done it one step ahead of her? !

Oh, this scheming man.

When Tang Chuang heard this, he also remembered that he was coaxed to sleep by the little milk dumpling when he told a story—

The tall man coughed lightly.

is a little awkward.

Little Nanny nodded dumbfoundedly today.

I don't know where my mother's point is, but Zhang Zhi looked at this little dumpling, unwilling, and suddenly said, "I will go to kindergarten later, the teacher will let the children tell stories to express themselves, and my mother will tell you stories every night. OK?"

Mom was fragrant and soft, and the milk dumplings liked this feeling very much, so she nodded first.

"The baby is not here today, so mother will tell the baby a—"

Zhang Zhi's fingertips pulled out a book from the storybook, "The story of the little mermaid."

Telling stories on the phone is actually somewhat embarrassing.

But on the other side of the mobile phone screen is a soft and cute little cutie, which makes people involuntarily put the voice to the softest, take a look at the storybook and take a look at the screen.

The story is not long, it was told quickly in Zhang Zhi's gentle voice.

Little Milk Dumpling listened to the death of the Little Mermaid, blinked and said, "Mom, shouldn't the mermaid kill the prince?"

Zhang Zhi was stunned.

Small milk dumplings are also serious.

"Good words are hard to persuade a damned ghost, this is the cause and effect, and the little mermaid should not bear it."

Zhang Zhi reacted for two seconds and kicked Tang Chuang's ass.

whispered softly: "Good guy, your daughter is really a ruthless person."

Tang Chuang: ? ? ?

The good ones are up to you, the less beautiful ones will become my daughter?

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The third

There was an elder birthday at noon, so I went out for a while and came back late