The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group's Favorite Boss Chapter 295

Chapter 295 The business of old customers

The two were taken to the hospital.

There are many people on the Internet, and when everyone has their own guesses, the news broke out.

Although those resentful surveillances have not been released, one or two can be inferred from the angry descriptions of some relevant personnel.

Even if there is no conclusive evidence to prove that the other party deliberately watched Zong Xiaoxiao have an accident.

But from her previous performance, as well as Zong Xiaoxiao's various behaviors after the accident, even if she can't really hammer it, she is still inseparable.

Things are completely reversed.

Columns related to Qin Qing and Zong Qingli began to be taken off the shelves in large numbers, but even so, the Internet was still angry, and even the actors with Zong Qingli-related scripts were affected.

Canglang Ancient Courtyard Community.

Tang family mansion.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was just right, and it shone diagonally from the glass door and landed on the living room, a golden piece.

also made those colorful foam puzzles extra soft.

Tang Jin holds in his arms the various picture books that Tang Chuang bought before.

Before Tang Chuang's old father was troubled, he had to buy some children's things when he saw them, especially in terms of parenting, so he didn't know that Tang Jin was actually very good at literacy and reading, and only the paintings he prepared in advance Could have filled a bookshelf.

Little Dumplings are sitting on these soft puzzle boards with a fairy tale book spread out on their lap.

This is a phonetic Cinderella book with illustrations in color pages. Although Tang Jin thinks this story is very rambling, there may be such simple emotions when people get along with each other, but it is true that there is no such thing as a pie falling from the sky.

This kind of story is beautiful enough to tell children, but isn't it deceiving people?

The small pillars and pillars of the Sanqing Taoist Temple cannot be understood, but the book is still spread out.

in front of her.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy's head was sunk into the soft pillow, the black hair was softly scattered, a little messy, the face that was so beautiful that it was almost flirtatious was hidden by the pillow, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was only wearing a light jacket. The blue sweater, the knuckles are slightly bent, and the slender white hand rests on a small hand of the small dumpling.

fell into a deep sleep.

Tang Wenyu High School has activities in the past few days, so I gave them two days off, and now he is still on vacation.

This fragile sick beauty was pulled up by the little **** early in the morning and learned to punch a set of punches. She was sweating all over, and after washing her body, she felt tired all over. She grabbed a pillow and lay down here and couldn't hold it.

In order to comfort this vulnerable brother, Xiao Nianjin touched a storybook and began to read it to him.

The beautiful elder brother, who was naive and did not want to hear it, fell asleep after telling the story.

Tang Jin put the storybook aside, stood up, hugged the quilt from the sofa next to his small body and pulled a corner to cover him.

That's when the phone rang.

The little dumpling instantly covered his cell phone and hopped outside to answer the phone.

is an old customer of Tang Jin.

An old couple who were originally in Sanqingshan.

Their son plans to come to Shendu to develop in the future. The couple thought about it and decided to come over to see Shendu's house first. It would be convenient to come over when they ordered a set. This time, I just wanted Tang Jin to follow the Feng Shui staff.

The little dumpling agreed with milk and milk, and the little adults negotiated the price with the other side in general, and then decided to go out with the family after confirming the time to go out to watch together.

There is no way, the dumpling is still too young, even if she feels that she is already a small pillar, she is already very powerful, and the rest of the family knows she is very powerful, but it would be too outrageous to let a child over five years old go out to run by himself.

"Okay, okay, no problem, I also give you a discount in terms of price! Granny Shang, just believe me, it's very reliable today."

A kind and kind smile came from the phone.

"Okay, okay, then let's say it, wait for today to send me a message."

Shendu Airport, the service staff is pushing the luggage of the two.

"Is it delivered to this hotel?"

An old woman in her 60s or 70s with a kind face and a kind face, nodded with a smile, and a grandfather of her age stood next to her. Both of them seemed to have a good temper and nodded in response.

"What do you say today?"

"Xiao Jinjin is home now, so she can't come out by herself, and if you want me to say yes, no matter how powerful Xiao Jinjin is, such a small child can't run around casually. If there is any accident, it will be very distressing. ."

Shang's mother-in-law held the mobile phone in one hand and the reading glasses in the other, squinting and holding the reading glasses in front of her eyes, carefully looking at the text on the mobile phone, and opening her mouth.

"But why do I feel like I forgot to say something?"

Granny Shang looked at the news on her phone and turned her head to her wife.

"What else can you forget?"

Grandpa Shang also frowned, and then said cheerfully: "Don't embarrass me, my brain is worse than yours, you can't remember, I can't even remember."

"Hmph, what's the use of you being an old man?"

"Oh, this is incredible, no one will praise you for being smart without me."

Not far from the two of them, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old with beautiful eyebrows and innocent eyes stood at the exit of the airport, squinting and smiling, showing his white teeth, and beckoning to take a taxi.

New donations are coming again!

Little Nanny's eyes glow with excitement today, and a bright little head is even brighter now.

"I have to make a phone call with my senior brother later." She put her hands on her hips and was very worried, "I don't know if the plaque of the Sanqing Taoist Temple has been repaired."

said that, the little dumpling sighed softly.

"Master, apart from the bad luck in fortune, has it been bad luck recently? How can you make things faster and more?"

is really hard to do.

"No, no, no."

The little dumpling reached out and patted his little mouth lightly, then put his hand on his head and rubbed it, "You can't say that about Master, it would be bad if you make Master cry."

She thought so, and was raising her feet to go into the house.

But under the sunlight, something extraordinarily shiny shook his eyes.

Tang Jin blinked her eyes, feeling a hint of ghostly energy, she raised her foot and walked over.

is on the corner of the Tang family steps—

It seems that with some inferiority and uncertainty, a small bow hairpin with silver bright threads is quietly lying in a plastic packaging bag without any labels.

Tang Jin was only surprised for a moment.

"Are you apologizing to me that I'm not that bad?"

Tang Jin squatted down, with a little milky voice, facing the hairpin, reaching out to pick it up.

That wisp of ghost energy dissipated.

This thing seems to be softer around the light due to Tang Jin's deliberate actions.

(end of this chapter)

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