Chapter 1474-They are all little ancestors who cannot be pro

k at the man at all, but blushed a little face the size of a slap and looked away.Sir Horse pauses.the color of his eyes was dark again for no reason, and the heat on him went up even more.they are no..."Young lady, the young master has already gone to the army. He said he will come back in a few days, so that if you are bored at home, you can go and stay at the sea platform for a few days."

the servant came up, saw her awake and said.

going to watch the sea platform again

Huo Sixing was reluctant. After all, she didn't want the small family to be deserted as soon as the man left.

Huo Sixing got up, cleaned up briefly, held the baby in one hand, held her bag in the other, put on a pair of sunglasses and stepped on her seven or eight centimeter high heels and went out the door.

half an hour later, the night wine bar in the city.

"Huo Si Xing, you."

has been operating all night, and Miss Jing, who is just about to close the door, saw that this woman came over early in the morning with a child in her arms.

not to mention how ugly his face is.

Huo Sixing took off his sunglasses and said, "what Do you have a problem with my boss coming here "

Jing Yufei: "I don't have a problem with it. It's just that you always come to such a place with a child in your arms. If you run into it accidentally, as you did last time, will my brother have to scold me to death again"

her younger brother is, of course, Jing Qin.

it turned out that since Huo Sixing returned to the capital, he had set up another bar because he had nothing to do.

and Jingqin, because he has been doing the same business in the province, from bars to casinos, there is nothing he does not dabble in. Huo Sixing, worried about his lack of experience, pulled him in.

anyway, if we want to earn together, we will die together.

"it's none of his business. All right, open the door. I'll see what was open last night. And do you have any more wine" Do you want to restock or something "

there is no room for negotiation.

the woman just held the baby in her arms and ordered to open the door.

the scenery and rain are so angry that they are going to die.

but in the end, there was nothing I could do, so I obediently opened the door for her.

therefore, some people's aura is really born, and they are also rich and rich, but this young lady of the Jingjia family is not 1.2 points worse than Huo Sixing.

when Jing Qin heard the news in his office, he was freaking out about the pile of data in front of him.

on hearing this, he slapped his pen on the table.

"Chief of Jing Section Are you all right are the data confused again "

another colleague sitting beside me saw this and immediately looked up and asked with concern.

Yes, the chief of the section in front of him has been so angry since he was transferred to their audit department a year ago. The reason is that he has a headache when he sees a mass of numb data.

but didn't he graduate in accounting

how can you still have a headache about such a thing

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colleagues see his veins pop out and plan to help.

but at this time, the section chief has snapped off the computer: "I'm going out to get some air. Call me if you need anything."

then he ran away again.

colleague: "…"

well, this is the treatment of different identities.

who called him the son of Jing Tianming, the former president of the Senate Although his father is gone now, the people here still have to give him face.

Jingqin left the unit.

just arrived at the bar, a little turnip, wearing small braces, furry head and a small hat, ran out of it quickly.

from afar, her mother can still be heard growling inside.

"God Zhaoyu, you little bastard, stop and put down my wine!"

"."

Jingqin had a severe twitch in the corner of his eye.

because he really found that this little turnip was holding a bottle of fine imported wine worth more than 100,000 yuan.

"Huh"

the child of Shen Zhaoyu, who dragged the wine to the door, saw the big feet in front of him and the hard trouser legs.

finally, she stopped and her little head turned back.

"Daddy Jing Why are you here He wasn't even here just now. " She asked naively, blinking a pair of bright black eyes that resembled her father, all at a loss.

the corners of Jingqin's eyes twitched even more.

however, the milky "father Jing" made him feel soft again.

he squatted down and looked at the little troublemaker: "Yes, Jing's father just came down from the sky, and seeing the little stars made his mother angry again. He specially came to educate the little stars."

Little turnip Ding: "…"

finally, she obediently released the bottle of wine in her hand.

"Little Star didn't annoy Mommy. Oh, Little Star is going to put this in the car and deliver it to Mommy."

"car"

Jing Qin, squatting in front of the little girl, was stupefied for a moment.

the little girl immediately pointed her hand behind him and said, "Yes, you see, Dad bought me a new one. It can drag a lot of things."

Jing Qin: "…"

on my knees!

sure enough, rich families are just different. They are only three years old. Even a toy car is so high-end. Is this thing worth more than a hundred thousand

Jingqin finally met the request of the little turnip, put the bottle of wine in the trunk of her "luxury car", and then climbed up herself, letting the little ancestor of the god family take him around the bar several times.form.so at this time, while dealing with his son's wound quickly, Wen Jianyu also took a look at this fierce fight.as a result, what made her chill was that the woman who had been playing that weak fa...