Transmigrated Into a Big Boss to Snatch Away the Cannon Fodder

Taking out his phone, Rong Qing said nothing to him immediately and sent condolences to Song Xian from the heart of his heart!

After thinking for a while, he felt that there was not enough, and he took out his phone and sent a message to Old Song!

Song's father and son hurt me!

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Song Xian was sitting in front of Song, listening to the lesson like a quail. The phone of the father and son rang together.

"Who?"

Song Xian took out his phone without a second glance.

His expression gradually stiffened.

"what happened?"

Song Wai asked and opened the phone and glanced at it.

From Rongqing:

"There is less money."

The same stiff expression also appeared on his face.

For a while, Song Waicai covered her heart and pointed at Song Xian, "You are a stupid boy, what did you do?"

A prodigal son is simply a prodigal son!

He now feels like he can see that the money he has made will fly from his eyes in a second!

Song Xian wants to cry without tears.

He didn't do anything!

And he also wanted to cry! Why did Rong Qing suddenly send him his own bank deposit! ! !

He is too south because he does not have ¥.

After guessing what the two fathers and sons would do, Rong Qingmang (Qiang Qiang) gasped.

His headache now is how to coax the little wolfhound.

Sigh.

Unexpectedly, it is so difficult to develop a peerless one this year.

"Mr. Rong, what you told me to do was already done."

He Qian knocked on the door and walked in. While passing over all the documents to be processed today, he said smoothly.

"what's up?"

I confessed so much, what do you mean?

Rong Qing Mian (强 qiang) gave a little energy to watch him.

He Qian reminded him that he could not remember.

"It's Mr. Lin's photo. All the properties under your name have been prepared. I have stared at the film and deleted it completely."

Is it the body pillow made of that photo!

Rongqing was so strong.

"It's done well, and the bonus will be paid again next month."

Worthy of all help, it really won my heart!

Rongqing picked up the car key on the table. "The documents will be processed when I come back. I will leave for a while."

Staring at President Rong's figure disappeared in a hurry, He Qian was very calm.

He understands, after all, those pillows are all done. How can I work quietly without going back to try it myself?

Just picked a recent house in the past, and as soon as Rongqing entered the door, he saw a huge exquisite picture frame in the living room.

In the picture frame, Linji's long eyelashes glanced aside slightly, her ears flickered slightly, her fingers unnaturally lifted the corners of her clothes and bit her mouth.

This abs!

Kang Kang this line!

Kang Kang's waist!

Kang Kang ...

No, you can't be healthy anymore.

Rongqing lay on his nose while covering his nose, and felt that as soon as he looked up, there would be nosebleeds.

It's too scary.

Just look at the photos. If it's true ...

"Tick."

A drop of bright red blood dropped on the ground.

Honor: ...

Gan!

Keeping a little wolfhound is too hurt!

No good no good.

It's no wonder that others say that the wolf dog's waist is good for people.

The sisters in the circle will never bully me!

Then think about it.

Rongqing was suddenly taken into consideration.

The phone squeezed in his hand and was about to get hot. Linji's lips stretched in a straight line.

The screen is still lit with white light, and the upper line shows an unsent message.

"I have a question for you."

He wanted to ask Rong Qing about Song Xian.

The finger moved for a long time on the sent key, until his palm slightly sweated.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated slightly.

Lin Ji panic, the phone subconsciously pressed down.

He watched as the message was sent out, hurriedly withdrawing, and saw the picture from Rong Qing.

Rong Qing's fingers were so full of blood that he didn't think he would admit it wrong.

In an instant!

What Song Xian!

What a locomotive!

All was left behind by Lin Ji!

He hurriedly sent a message in the past.

"what happened to you?"

The message was quickly replied.

Rongqing: "Wait a minute, there is a photo."

What other photos are taken at this time? !

Lin Ji rarely raised the thought of wanting to suspend her glory, but it quickly suppressed.

The phone buzzed, and he unconsciously opened the newly sent picture.

this is!

The phone fell to the ground with a click, and Linji only felt that his ears were burning!

He leaned over to pick up his phone, and the heat from his face almost ignited himself.

Grabbing the phone and taking a deep breath, Linqian was red-faced and ready to continue reading.

With the same tricks, he certainly won't hit anymore!

Finger paused on the phone, Lin Ji hesitated.

Take another deep breath!

I can!

Below the red-faced picture of him, there is a message sent by pride.

"Almost lost too much blood, you have to take full responsibility."

Followed by a glorious selfie.

He looked slightly embarrassed in the photo, with a lot of blood on his face, but smiled openly at the camera.

The glory is very beautiful, not a feminine beauty, but like a (color) color after years of precipitation. That (color) color is little by little (gougou) into an ultimate oil painting. When you look at it recently, the (color) color will be oil painting.

And at the moment, he looked at the camera and smiled, like the (color) color suddenly splashed a large area of ​​sunlight, shook people fireworks, and made the (color) color more charming.

Lin Ji was so fascinated by such beauty (color), (chest xiong) heartbeat sounded like he was about to jump out of his mouth.

It took him a while to recover.

After reading the information several times, his heart seemed to melt a piece of chocolate.

Glory is always, somehow, can make his mood up and down.

He was about to return the message and saw Rong Qing's video call coming.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lin Ji answered the phone.

Rong Qing half opened his wet shirt collar and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"See the message?"

His clavicle was so shocked that he (lu) came out so white that he didn't know where to put it. Linji coughed when he heard him.

"Look and see."

He smiled at the expression of the little wolfdog.

Very good, the little wolf dog's face can't cover this smile.

And the sharp red ears.

I am worthy of it, this method is immediate!

"See, do you have anything to say?"

Rongqing continued to tease him.

Lin Ji turned his head slightly.

"How do you make it into a poster ..."

Still in the hall, the emperor hung in the hall. If he took other people home, would n’t he be able to see the photos above at a glance?

He, honor, he really has no one but himself?

I didn't realize that this problem exposed (exposed) the thoughts deep in my heart. Lin Ji didn't notice it, how could he notice?

"Not just posters."

Rong Qing looked at him like this, and even more interested.

"You wait a moment."

Lin Ji was stunned, what else did he do?

After a while, Rongqing ran over again, holding a long pillow in his hand.

Could it be ...

There was a flash of light in Lin's mind!

The next second, he saw the front of the waiting pillow.

Not who he is!

"you!"

There was a mess in Lin's mind, and he had no idea what to say.

Just make it a poster, make this!

He, is he going to hold this pillow every day (sleep Shui)?

Lin Ji looked at him stunned for a while, he asked tentatively.

"You, you are not afraid of others seeing?"

If Rongqing will bring others back, surely they will be seen?

The next second, he heard the glory of the other side said carelessly.

"No, I'm an orphan. You know that. I don't have anyone else in my house, so I can't be seen."

As for He Qian?

He is not a person, he is a omnipotent helper!

"You ..., are you an orphan?"

Lin Ji really heard this for the first time.

There was some sorrow and glory on his face, how could he be an orphan?

Huh? Little wolf dog didn't even know?

Rongqing approached the camera curiously, "Don't you know? I'm an orphan, so I don't have any relatives or friends, and I won't let your photos be exposed."

So the little wolf dog is assured.

Lin Ji didn't care about it at all, but asked with a deep voice.

"So, what about the New Year?"

Is it true that honor has been alone for the past two decades?

"New Year? Is it too early? What's wrong, do you want to celebrate New Year with me?"

Misunderstanding his meaning, Rong Qing looked at the camera with a smile.

Little wolf dog has grown! I finally knew I had to take the initiative.

As long as you take the initiative, we have a story!

Think gloriously.

Does he want me to spend the New Year with him?

Is it because you feel alone?

Lin Ji looked at the expectation of Rong Qing's eyes and subconsciously (tuo) came out.

"Or, can you accompany me home for the New Year?"

Rongqing froze.

What do the wolf dogs say about tiger and wolf?

Accompany him home for the New Year?

Isn't that the same as seeing a parent?

The brow gradually wrinkled, and Rong was hesitant.

It seems, not great?

As soon as he hesitated, Linji seemed to be splashed with cold water.

Rongqing, what do you think?

Rongqing glanced at his expression and smiled softly.

"What's wrong, angry?"

Lin Ji's lips did not speak.

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

"Really angry?"

Rongqing was stunned, right?

But he was just the golden master dad of the little wolfdog. He followed the family home for the Chinese New Year. Isn't that harming others?

Perceiving the glory might not mean that to herself, Lin Ji was bitter in her heart.

He thought that glory was in pursuit of him.

This time, it was really his self-love.

"Not angry."

He shook his head. He just felt a little overwhelmed by the fact that he suddenly noticed.

"That's good. Rest assured, I know that you are kind, but I won't treat myself badly during the New Year. Wouldn't it be nice to be a private jet to go to the tropics in the winter? Hahahahaha!"

For example, the sun (color) skin!

Pure tanning, only rich people like him can enjoy it!

The author has something to say: Honor: You can never imagine the happiness of rich people!

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