Chapter 11

The first thing Fang Mulin did when he got home was to finish the handover with the nanny. The second thing he did was to habitually turn on his mobile phone and brush everywhere.

Think of Xiao Qi also pay attention to themselves, think about it, decided to pay attention to go back, good or bad is his millions of fans or because he rose, for her such a blogger, the number of fans and her advertising expenses are always closely related.

Pay attention to yourself, and thank you when you go back.

Fang Mulin had taken over the advertisement before. He didn't have to hire anyone to write the copy. He used his brain to come up with a lot of inspiration.

After sending it, Fang Mulin habitually refreshes it, and finds that his microblog has It blew up.

Why suddenly rose pink again? Why are there so many messages? Did so many people pay attention to her before?

Click in to have a look and find that they are all for photos.

"Dashen heard that you are super beautiful. I want to take photos!"

"I like to be good-looking and play well, and I'm the same girl who loves beans! Great God asks for photos! "

"Pop up! Bao Zhao! Exposure! "

"My boyfriend's assistant says you're super beautiful. Ask for a photo and add a dog's head manually."

"Upstairs, it's my husband's assistant."

"We are all sisters. Can we not fight in the sisters' microblog and manually add dog's head + 1?"

Fang Mulin has a headache. What happened? She just wants to be a game blogger who makes money by advertising quietly.

On the other side, Xiao Qi doesn't know that he has been tied up with hot search again, and is still seriously studying new projects.

Last time he went on a business trip, his company succeeded in bidding. He just needed to perfect his plan and start construction. Now it's the busiest time, so he doesn't have as much time to relax as before.

Downstairs, there was a din of employees meeting in groups to have dinner. Xiao Qi looked at the time and thought it was almost time for him to have dinner.

Cell phone ring tore a quiet upstairs, Xiao Qi picked up the phone, saw the mother's call immediately picked up: "Mom, how do you call me in the middle of the night?"

Zhong Ling and his father are on holiday abroad now. It's almost midnight.

"I'll fly back to see my grandson tomorrow. You can arrange it."

"What?" Xiao Qi was confused, "what grandson?"

"I've seen it on the Internet, Xiao Qi. You're an old man. You should have a sense of responsibility."

"It's just a rumor on the Internet." Xiao Qi could not help him, "Mom, you don't believe this, do you?"

"as like as two peas in your childhood, how can you deny this?" Zhong Ling said boldly, "by the way, let me see my daughter-in-law. It must be very hard for her to bring up her little grandson by herself in recent years."

"Mom," Xiao Qi cried helplessly, "it's not your little grandson. It's just a child I met at the airport. I don't know why I rushed out to call my father."

"Don't deny it, young man. I'm not so dazzled that I'll miss my grandson." Zhong Ling accentuated a tone, "I will go back tomorrow, you see to do by yourself."

Then he hung up with a bang.

Xiao Qi looked at the sky helplessly and wanted to ask: how do you see the same in the pasted photos?

As a son, he knew that his mother had a habit of telling the world everything.

First, she took a look on her microblog. Sure enough, she had already sent a picture of her childhood with the words: "my son is at least 80% like my grandson.".

You don't have to think about it in the comments. There are a lot of people calling mother-in-law.

Xiao Qi as like as two peas in the sky, has not thought of the child's appearance. If Fang Lin Lin is here, he will exclaim: it is almost exactly the same.

In the circle of friends, in addition to photos, Zhong Ling also sent a photo of the air ticket, with the following text: go back to see my little grandson!

Here is a message from a relative of Yishui.

‘？ When will you have grandchildren? "

"Is Xiao Qi married? Why didn't I attend his wedding? "

"When did it happen? Why don't we know? "

Xiao Qi would like to leave a message below. I don't know when it happened.