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"Okay, okay, you really don't see the Yellow River."
In the face of such unreasonable people who only perform tasks, Chen Chaogong has nothing to say. He thought about it and compromised:
"I ca n’t beat you, but I do n’t want to get hurt. Tell me, how do you take me out? Do n’t think that Enron fell asleep, and her plants fell asleep with them. Those plants knew My face, guarding the gate 360 degrees without dead ends, they won't let me out. "
"I naturally have my way."
Mo Mufeng stood up, carrying a sports bag, went to the window and glanced at the bright sky, frowned slightly, as if feeling distressed for the sun appearing in the sky,
"The sun is out, the shadow is too conspicuous, and we can only go tonight."
"Then I'll prepare for the popcorn in the afternoon."
As soon as Chen Chaogong stopped, he got up happily and changed to work clothes. In Mu Feng's unbelievable eyes, he got up, cleaned, and began to prepare corn kernels.
During that action, it seemed as if he had devoted his sense of concentration, so that Chen Chaogong's entire body was shrouded in a hazy halo of happiness. Mu Feng looked puzzled, and even had some doubts, was he looking for the wrong person?
Is this Chen Chaogong? A politician focused on popping popcorn?
At 10:10 in the morning, the doll finally got up lazily, and Enran wiped her face, braided her, and fed some porridge. The doll rode her Sam and started carrying her schoolbag and went to her. Early education courses.
The fat man organized people to clear the snow, and he took Chen Chaogong's subordinates to the yard of Chen Chaogong, vomiting bitter water.
"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, can't you let your subordinates live outside the city? I live in my house every day, and there is a Xiaozimo in my family, and I live with your subordinates. I am really Going to sleep on the street. "
He faced his face bitterly, shouting all the way into Chen Chaogong's house. At this time, Chen Chaogong was squatting on the ground, repairing his popcorn machine, watching the fat man who came in, frowning slightly, smiling:
"You let my subordinates go out, where can they go? There are wars and viruses everywhere, they live in your place very well, and they can protect and protect me, I said, fat, otherwise you should talk to Anran , Raise the house a few floors higher and accommodate more people to come in. "
"I won't say then."
The fat man rolled his eyes at Chen Chaogong, his eyes narrowed, and he jumped aside, pointing at Mu Feng who was standing in the shadow, like a shadow, scared:
"When did you have one more person here? My gosh, it scared me. Who is this?"
In Mu Feng's eyes, there was a strong sense of killing. Seeing the fat man said nothing, he didn't expect Chen Chaogong to have any friends in Baihua City. In addition to Chen Chaogong's subordinates, some people would know him well. Without knocking, he went straight into the room.
Alas, even if Chen Chaogong's subordinates should not knock on the door, they should just come in.
慕 When Mu Feng started to kill, Chen Chaogong stood up without any hesitation, walked to the fat man's side, blocked Mu Feng ’s intention to kill, and used his body to prevent Mu Feng ’s intention to kill.
In the dark tide, Chen Chao smiled and explained to the unknown fat man: "This is my new bodyguard. Do I need to report?"
Anyway, there are more people coming and going around him, and Baihua City is used to it. No matter who is sent from the Golden Gate base, it is impossible to bring Chen Chaogong out safely, and let the people around him increase, decrease, or decrease. Already.
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