Mr. Dior

Chapter 21: The little cute wife of the Imperial Marshal (12) ┃This is my child

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After the seven-day annual vacation, Jiao Qi wanted to go back to work, but Zhang Dajiao would not let him go.

"I just got pregnant now, it's in the dangerous period. I will go out after three months." Zhang Chen flipped through the "Precautions during Pregnancy" that Louis XIV checked, and said that Xiaojiao's wife is not allowed to go out to work.

Originally, he wanted to wait until the child was born before letting him go out, but he changed his mind to three months because he was afraid that his little wife would be unhappy. The Imperial Marshal has already made a big concession, which is comparable to a galaxy surrendered in battlefield negotiations, no more!

In three months, Basho Enough went bankrupt.

Jiao Qi had a headache and didn't know when this script would end.

Facing the pregnancy supplements brought out by Zhang Dazhao again, Jiao Qi took a deep breath: "Then you go to work, I can just stay at home."

"How about that? How do you eat at home, how do you take a bath, how do you twist the bottle cap?" Zhang Chenfei shook his head into a rattle.

"Auntie is here, besides, I can twist the bottle cap," Jiao Qi repeatedly told himself, don't worry when he is sick, put on a gentle smile, "I will call you if I have something to do, go, Empire need you."

Seeing his little wife's admiring eyes, the Marshal-sama suddenly became proud. Yes, he is the backbone of the empire. On the premise of ensuring the safety of his Omega, he should continue to guard the safety of the empire. If you are immersed in your small home and don't go out to fight, your little wife may not like herself so much.

So, under Jiao Qi's persuasion, Master Marshal finally took off his small apron and put on a suit and went to work.

The secretaries who haven't seen the president for seven consecutive days are almost crying. Although part of the work can be handled online, many things require a real person from the president. Even if they are on vacation, they should handle things well in advance. Their president is better and they just pick up the children. These few days, Shi Fei's vice presidents are almost exhausted to vomit blood.

The squeezed meetings and negotiations must be dealt with as soon as possible, and Zhang Chenfei is in infinite busyness.

"I'll be free next Wednesday, I'm going to attend the premiere of the mother-in-law's movie." At lunchtime, Zhang Chenfei told the secretary about the work schedule for next week, and a phone call suddenly came over.

"Brother Fei, it's me, Qiangzi." The timid voice was Qiangzi, a high school classmate who had just been released from prison two weeks ago.

Because the boy was in prison, his parents no longer recognized him. After Qiangzi was released from prison, he rested at Mao Mao's house for a period of time, trying to adapt to the rapid development of technology. I installed the brain's internal device, made a new identity verification, and came out to look for a job. I wanted to follow Maomao as a security guard, but the nightclub didn't want him.

MY nightclub is a high-end consumer place. If you want a mao-mao thug, a strong son is too thin and you don't want it. But in a slightly more formal place, people who have not been in prison should not be allowed to rent out after all deliberation.

However, Hadron does not yet have a driver's license.

"Brother Fei, can you help me find a job?" Qiangzi said embarrassedly. The four of them have become very polarized. To be precise, Zhang Chenfei stood on the top of Mount Everest, and the others were still on the flat ground or even in the ditch. Even if Zhang Chenfei didn't mind, the three of them had no face to trouble others.

Zhang Chenfei was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?"

Qiangzi's heart shook, and his words were unsatisfactory: "I, I..."

"Why don't you say so! Will I treat the brother who followed me to death? Come and follow me." Marshal Master Yibo Yuntian said.

"Brother Fei, woo... Thank you Brother Fei!" Qiangzi was moved to tears, hung up the phone and sniffed for a while, suddenly felt something was wrong, turned around and asked Mao Mao, "We weren't born or died back then?"

The biggest thing I did was to get over the wall and go to the Internet cafe, and to beat up the sack of the bully Jiao Yan.

He was chewing on the fur of the trotters and patted Qiangzi with his oily hands: "Oh, for high-class people like Fei, he was born and died when he went over the wall to the Internet cafe. If he didn't get it right, he was expelled from school. Then he couldn't do it later. At the pinnacle of life."

It turned out to be so. Qiangzi nodded clearly, and went to Shifei Technology in the afternoon, becoming a glorious Shifei security guard. The thin hadron stood with the upright black security guards from Shi Fei. They were very uncomfortable. The personnel manager comforted him: "It's okay, we can eat well in the cafeteria. You will be as strong as them in two months. ."

Qiangzi nodded happily holding the shiny meal card.

The secretary reported the incident to Jiao Qi, who was raising fat at home. Jiao Qi said "I know" and didn't ask more.

About the strong son Zhang Chenfei told him when he was sober that he was not a vicious person. After graduating from high school, Maomao went to work in other places, Xiaoyuan was admitted to the police academy, and the idol Qiangzi still followed the brothers he knew before. Once in a gang fight, he followed to fill the count, but the leader accidentally killed someone, and the hadron who made up the count was arrested as an accomplice.

In any case, they were all Zhang Chenfei's friends when he was a teenager. Now the important thing is to persuade Zhang Dazhao, who has not shown the plot, to agree with him to go back to work.

Jiao Qi spent the morning checking information and studying various ABO novels, and went out in the afternoon to buy a two-month-old golden retriever touring dog.

So, returning home from get off work at night, Zhang Chenfei saw a living thing sleeping in the baby crib he bought, and was shocked: "What is this?"

"This is the child I gave birth." Jiao Qi said without changing his color.

Is it so fast? Worthy of being a pure blood Omega!

The marshal lifted the pink-blue blanket and picked up the little furry thing suspiciously: "Why is the child a dog?"

Little Golden Retriever opened his sleepy eyes, stared at him with a pair of dark peas, and stretched out his tongue to lick his nose.

"You forgot, Alpha was a dog when you were a kid, and you were a husky when you were a kid." Jiao Qi stretched out his hand and pulled at Little Golden Retriever's ear.

"That's it!" Zhang Chenfei happily accepted this setting, and raised the little golden retriever under the light to take a closer look. "This child has a pure blood at first sight."

"Of course, this is a race-grade breed dog... Well, an S-grade Alpha male." Jiao Qi clenched a fist with one hand to his lips, and closed his eyes to bullshit.

"Baby, thank you." Zhang Chenfei hugged the little golden retriever and kissed Xiaojiao's wife. The old Zhang's family is finally back, so he has to give the child a name.

"Uh, let's have a foreign name, foreign style." Jiao Qi thought it would be called Alpha.

"No, I thought about it a long time ago. The child born to pure blood Omega must be the most powerful Alpha, destined to become the next generation of Imperial Marshal. He is the pride of our Zhang family, so call him Zhang Guangzong! "Zhang Chenfei put the little golden retriever on his lap, touched the top of his head, and named him as his father.

"Guangzong..." Jiao Qi froze. He felt that the ancestors of the Zhang family would not feel glorious. Did he make a big joke

"Yes, when he has a younger brother, he will be called Yaozu!"

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