When the towel soaked in warm water was twisted hard, water beads were strung into lines and fell down.
She wiped the little sisters' faces and hands one by one with a still-hot wet towel. While doing this, Tang Lu asked Xu Ang, "What did you tell Director Zhang and the others to make them so excited?"
Xu Ang's eyes swept back and forth on the exquisite curve, and finally landed on the delicate collarbone, and replied: "I didn't say anything, just put some pressure on them, come to them. It's not necessarily the motivation. Next year, it won't be peaceful."
Aware of someone's gaze, Tang Lu gave him a white look: "Be honest."
As soon as he finished speaking, a small white hand that had just been washed patted Xu Ang's face: "Be honest, be honest, brother, you have to be honest. If you hear me, the fairy wants you to be honest."
At the previous annual meeting, her brother beat her little ass, and Xiao Gouzi finally found an opportunity to make it up.
He grabbed the naughty Xiao Gouzi and rubbed her cheeks hard. Xiao Gouzi struggled hard, but he couldn't escape, so he shouted angrily, "Bastard with big face and plate, go away!"
Seeing that this dog was still not satisfied, Xu Ang hugged her and walked to the bedroom.
"The elder brother loves the younger sister, and the younger sister also loves the elder brother, so you will follow me tonight."
"I don't want, I don't want, I want to sleep with the fairy..."
Xiao Gouzi was full of resistance, so anxious that even his little shoes flew out.
Seeing that she was about to cry, Tang Lu hurried over to save her. The girl held Xiao Gouzi in one hand and pushed Xu Ang with the other: "Go back to the house and sleep by yourself."
Xiao Gouzi hugged Tang Lu's neck and didn't dare to speak, she only stared at her brother from the corner of her eyes, until she was far away, and she yelled fiercely at her brother's back: "You sleep by yourself, I don't want you, you bastard!"
She was screaming when she suddenly saw Xu Ang turning her head, and she hurriedly shrank back into Tang Lu's arms, not daring to look at her brother at all.
That's it?
Xu Ang despised this dog.
He didn't see it. When he returned to the bedroom and heard the sound of the door closing, a certain little sister raised her head and glanced. After confirming that her brother couldn't see her, she raised a small slap and whispered fiercely: "Break you down and make you cry."
Being beaten and crying is the worst thing in my little sister's cognition, but she doesn't know that the adult world is infinitely more complicated than her simple little world.
As Xu Ang said to Tang Lu, next year is doomed to not be peaceful. If one doesn't respond well, it's a good thing to cry out. No tears either.
Look at the date, it's almost February, this year is February 7th, which means that it's not many days until February 19th.
Originally, Lao Mi and the West were restless because of the return of Hong Kong Island, but as soon as the news on the 19th came out, they wanted to do more things.
"The situation will be dangerous from now on."
Xu Ang was secretly worried.
Many people think that as long as they have money, they can go anywhere in the world, how naive they are.
However, if you don't have a strong motherland behind you, even if you go to the democratic paradise you think, you will only be a second-class citizen. If you have money, you will be regarded as a fat sheep. There is no difference between you immigrating to the past and sending sheep into the tiger's mouth. They have the means to take away your last copper plate.
Even after 20 years, physically destroying a person on Lao Mi's side will only cost $5,000, and it will only be cheaper now.
With so many black households on Lao Mi's side, as well as Lao Mi's horribly low detection rate in this kind of thing, and the racial discrimination that pervades the whole society, no one will seek justice for you when you die.
If there is no Huaxia existence on this planet that cannot be bypassed, other races are just slaves exploited by the Osa people.
Those who think that the United States is heaven and the western world is good, they simply do not understand that the core positions of Lao Mi, from the dignitaries of the consortium to the cheerleaders of a football team, can only be held by the Anza people. Others will not be allowed to meddle.
Anyone who wants to go beyond will have accidents and accidents of one kind or another to settle this person.
As a Chinese, Xu Ang deeply understands that the individual and the country are closely related. If the motherland is not doing well, the individual will not be doing well either.
Although he is a controlling fruit company in the United States, he also controls Peaks, he also controls Twitter and Netscape, and he has invested in or indirectly controlled many promising U.S. companies in various ways. The industry can be said to be comparable. A small consortium with infinite scenery.
But Xu Ang understood that this was all based on Lao Mi's fear of China.
If Xu Ang was not from Huaxia, and there was no Huaxia behind him that Lao Mi was afraid of, the vampires on Wall Street would have rushed forward to drink his blood, eat his flesh, and divide up his industry. How could it be done according to the rules of the game? All kinds of business negotiations, spending real money and resources to seek shares.
"Thanks to our ancestors, they were the ones who won all these things for our descendants on the battlefield with simple equipment, not afraid of life and death, and not afraid of sacrifice."
Looking out the window, Xu Ang couldn't sleep.
It is said that fighting the country is easy, but defending the country is difficult. It is really not easy to keep everything that our ancestors exchanged for their lives.
"What are you thinking?" The bedroom door was opened, and Tang Lu walked in. "Xiaoxiao and the others are all asleep. I think you have something on your mind, so come and take a look. It seems that I guessed right."
Xu Ang walked over and closed the door. He gently hugged Tang Lu and sat beside the bed, and whispered in the girl's ear, "Yes, I'm worried."
"Are you worried?"
Tang Lu didn't understand what Xu Ang meant.
Speaking of business, Xu Ang's business map has a good momentum of development.
Talking about the body Xu Ang is healthy and healthy. There are not many people in the whole world who dare to say that he is healthier than him.
Going to the family and family, Xiaogouzi is growing up healthily and happily, and the family is in harmony.
It's a personal emotional matter... Tang Lu couldn't help pinching him.
I didn't say anything, how dare you say you're worried?
"What's the matter, do you still want to take over your millet, Danny?"
Seeing the girl's puffed up appearance, Xu Ang couldn't help but peck her on the face.
"Where do you want to go, I'm not talking about that."
"Then why are you so worried?"
Putting his chin on the girl's shoulder, and sniffing the faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, Xu Ang said: "If you women are sentimental, we men are not allowed to occasionally hurt spring and autumn. I was thinking just now that we can enjoy the present The years are quiet, because the older generation is carrying the burden for us, and when it is our turn to carry the burden, we don’t know if we can carry the heavy burden.”
Picking up her pink fist and hitting Xu Ang on the head, Tang Lu scolded him: "Thinking about it so well, I think you are in a hurry."
Just as she was talking, the girl suddenly felt a shock.
"ah!"
In exclamation, she pushed someone's head away and said angrily, "Whatever you do when you bite me, there is a mark."
"Really? I don't believe it, let me be healthy."
Someone said that he was about to start to pick it up, so anxious that the girl pushed him down, picked up the pillow and patted his face several times.
Hu Yi, who was on duty at night, saw Tang Lu came out of Xu Ang's room angrily. He didn't dare to ask or say anything.