Chapter 35： Chaptery I'm too south~

Chapter 35 Baby I'm too south~

Wenjia had to get up early the next day and go to the film and television city to act as a group. Therefore, he accompanied Joe in the ward and left after their sisters and brothers had eaten.

The hospital has equipped each bed with an **** bed, which is placed under the bed.

After taking out the folding bed, Joe didn’t study much, so he put the bed frame next to his brother’s bed.

Thinking about it, I decided not to wash. Everyone in the hospital is pretty awkward. When tomorrow day, she goes home and washes. So Heyi lay down and was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep. Qiao Er suddenly turned over and looked at his brother with dark eyes, "Brother, how did you wash off the birthmark today."

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Antibody?

He Yunting's eyebrows jumped when he heard these two words, and he wanted to bite his teeth!

If that kid is his antibody, he would rather be so sick for the rest of his life, and he would have to skin and cramp this unmale **** and eat meat and blood!

Thank you for your hatred!

"He's diamond mining in Africa has recently encountered a bottleneck. I am worried about who to send..." He Yunting suddenly sneered and said to He Yuncheng.

He Yuncheng immediately bounced from the chair, and Huarong was so frightened that he almost fell on his knees.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, don't send me, it's a bitter cold place, no food, no drink, no girls, black is not Ryukyu, dirty, I won't go. , Brother, I was wrong."

His brother is too ruthless. If you don’t talk speculatively, it’s fine if you don’t say nothing. It’s too miserable to send him to the frontier at every turn.

When Song Bai came back with a stack of documents, he saw the younger brother half squatting on the ground, holding Boss's thigh without letting go, and being kicked away by Boss, he immediately stuck it back, kicked it back and stuck it again.

The picture is simply...very spicy.

"Boss, files, and computer are all here."

Song Bai passed the briefcase in his hand. He Yuncheng saw that Song Bai was coming, and he did not dare to be presumptuous anymore. He stood pitifully on the side like a **** little wife.

He Yunting rubbed his sour eyebrows, "Deduct your one-year bonus and halve your pocket money."

He Yuncheng screamed and exploded his hair. But after meeting his brother's cold gaze, he swallowed the objection back into his stomach.

"Yes." The voice is lamenting, how can it be a tragic word!

what! ! He is going crazy, what does it mean that pocket money is halved? This means that he can no longer ask those young models and starlets to go out to play.

The reputation of the little prince in the nightclub of his imperial capital is going to be handed over! !

嗷嗷! Baby I'm too south~~~

no! He Yuncheng secretly decided that he must find the scarred kid in his brother's mouth as soon as possible to please his brother. As long as his brother is happy, it shouldn't be difficult to add the pocket money back.

He Yunting turned on the computer, and after typing a few words, he suddenly thought of something. He looked at Song Bai, his eyes were calm and his voice was cold, "Your bonus this month, no more."

Song Bai: "······"

He Yuncheng was taken aback first, then laughed silently. His brother meant that Song Bai hadn't done it well, Qiao.

Song Bai pulls a face every day, he has long looked upset. He Yuncheng was so straightforward to fly when he saw his face shrunken, daring to be angry but not speaking. Sure enough, when you are in bad luck, someone will accompany you, and I feel a lot more comfortable immediately!

"Did you find the driver?" He Yunting asked suddenly.

"Not yet, your car, I found it."

"Where?"

Song Bai hesitated and said, "Under the Yunguang Bridge."

He Yunting sneered, "What's going on there tonight?"

"It's business as usual."

"Keep on staring, go and pick up a car that is exactly the same, as if nothing happened."

"Yes."

He Yuncheng was too sleepy and went home to sleep. He Yunting sits alone in a lounge chair and deals with documents. Song Bai knew that Boss was not happy to approach, and he was foresight to guard the corner 10 meters away from He Yunting.

In the quiet corridor, the clicking sound of the keyboard is very rhythmic.

After a few minutes, the clicking sound becomes slower and slower until it disappears. He Yunting suddenly became very anxious. He couldn't see the files in the computer at all, and kept repeating in his mind, the words his brother said just now...

Four more is over!

What's going on today? There are no comments and no recommendation tickets. I wrote that the babies don’t like to read it? The author is shivering in the corner~ Tell me if you have any comments~ I'm very talkative~

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