A large number of men give birth to you
Jiao Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and squeezed Mr. Godfather's face: "Really? Who will give you this Husky a baby?"
"Is there any man that Zhang Chenfei shouldn't come?" The underworld emperor felt that this was a denial of his charm by his little wife. "
The Li family, youngest son, isn't that Li Yingjun
Jiao Qi was stunned.
Seeing Xiaojiao's wife's gradually widening eyes, Mr. Dior regretted it again, how could he always say the wrong thing! It was because he gave Li Yingjun a game test account that Jiao Qi misunderstood, so he took the child away from him. In fact, the account of Li Yingjun was just to warn him, to keep him away from his innocent little wife.
"I think... The Li family shouldn't mean that." Jiao Qi said weakly, sending Li Yingjun to warm up Zhang Da's bed with this magical scene, which makes my eyes hot just thinking about it.
"No matter what they mean, I have refused."
"Okay, I won't run. Let me go upstairs to take a bath and change clothes. I have dog hair." Jiao Qi pushed away from his old attacker. The dog hair on the shirt had been dyed on Zhang Dadi's body, and the light golden hair was in the black. The shirt is particularly conspicuous, "You also go and change one."
"Are you inviting me to change your clothes for you?" Zhang Chenfei stood up, put his arms around Xiaojiao's wife's waist, and gently bit his ear, "I'm not by your side these days, is it very empty?"
It's not empty at all, and I almost had kidney deficiency in the first two days.
There is no way to say this, Jiao Qi gently said, "You love to change, don't change, don't eat at the table if you don't change", and went upstairs alone.
After thinking about it, Zhang Dazhao changed into a dragon-patterned silk pajamas that was in line with the identity of the gangster, and walked into the yard with his hands on his back. The silk does not stick to the hair, so you can hug your dog's son as much as you want.
The sun gradually set, and the glass plank road in the courtyard turned on the floor lamp, reflecting the garden brightly. The little golden retriever chased the ball given by the housekeeper's grandfather and ran happily on the grass.
"Guangzong, come to Dad." Zhang Chen Feicong's eldest son clapped his hands.
When the cub heard his name, he immediately ran over with the ball in his mouth, put the ball at his father's feet, and wagged his tail at him.
Zhang Chenfei picked up Little Golden Retriever and frowned when he saw that the dog's paw was covered with dirt. He remembered that Xiaojiao's wife was obsessed with cleanliness, especially at the dinner table, and turned to the housekeeper: "Wash it up in a while and then hold it to the dinner table."
"Okay," the butler smiled and took the young master Zhang family, "go, grandpa butler will take you to wash your claws."
At dinner time, Zhang Guangzong, who had cleaned his claws, was able to sit on the baby chair and eat at the same table with the two fathers.
Zhang Chenfei sat at one end of the long table, which was the position of the Patriarch. Jiao Xi sat on his right hand-the mother-in-chief seat, and Guangzong sat on his left hand-the eldest son. A hundred-year-old underworld family is very disciplined.
The servants began to serve the dishes, first serving the soup before the meal, each in front of a white porcelain soup cup, and the little golden retriever was a small bowl of goat's milk.
Guangzong had never learned the dining etiquette of the underworld family, so he licked the small bowl, and his mouth was full of milk stains.
Zhang Chenfei helped Xiaojiao wife lift the lid of the soup cup and said stiffly: "Drink this."
Jiaoqi is very familiar with the taste of Yangweitang. This is what Zhang Chenfei asked him to drink before a big meal. He has been used to it all these years, so he picked up the spoon and drank it slowly.
Seeing Xiaojiao's wife so obedient, the underworld godfather nodded with relief. Because of that irresponsible dad, Jiao Qi had a poor stomach when he was hungry and full. I don't know what I have been eating outside these years, but I didn't get fat even when I had a child.
"How do you eat abroad?" Zhang Chenfei motioned to the maid to wipe the young master's mouth, as if to ask the little wife next to him casually.
foreign? Jiao Qi subconsciously remembered the time when he was studying abroad, and said without thinking, "Canteen."
When he went abroad, Jiao's family was already rich, and he could afford to hire someone to take care of him abroad. However, Jiao Qi had a shadow of the creature "taking care of his nanny alone," so he rejected the family's proposal and stayed in school forever.
In the top private universities in the United States, the dormitory fee is more expensive than the rent outside. The conditions of the canteen are also good first-class. Foods from all countries are available, which saves the trouble of cooking. Ordinary international students moved out in the second semester, and Young Master Jiao, who didn't lack money, stayed in the school dormitory until graduation.
"Do you live in the dormitory?" Zhang Chenfei found the key point again.
"Well, it's convenient for reading." Jiao Qi responded indifferently, withdrew the pre-dinner soup and started serving the main course. The butler poured red wine for the two and brought a plate of puppy dog food to the little golden retriever.
"Then you live in a house with another man?" The Sopranos Godfather took the gleaming knife and unloaded the steak from the plate.
"Uh... Single room." The money for a single dormitory can be afforded by the quiet Young Master Jiao. Zhang Dajiao had asked him before, what conditions to live in when he was studying abroad, but he didn't take it seriously. It turned out that there was a vinegar jar waiting here.
Jiao Qi couldn't laugh or cry. He used his brain to log into an English social network that he hadn't been up to for a long time, and searched for previous photos. I found that I didn't have a dormitory photo, so I clicked on a photo album of a college classmate and found a similar one.
This classmate's name was Kent Yonng, everyone called him KY, and he lived next door to him, which was also a single room. Jiao Qi remembered that this person had chased him before, fearing that Zhang Dazzle would get angry again when he saw this name. I had to download the picture, upload it again with my social account, and show it to him.
Reluctant to believe that Xiaojiao's wife lives alone, Mr. Dior still feels that the red wine in the mouth is sour, and stares at his son who is eating dessert. If the son was in human form when he was a child, those troubles would be eliminated. However, he is a dog son. Others certainly don't know that Xiaojiao's wife is a person with children.
Hey, hey, Guangzong who eats puppies milk cake: "Wang?"
After dinner, Jiao Qi took a bath and lay in bed to watch the live broadcast. The closed beta of "Star River Glory" is over, and the public beta has been opened. A new copy of the Devil King will be broadcast live tonight. This game genius has already managed his account to a high level in a short period of time, and also bought a lot of krypton gold for equipment. Of course, because he and Shi Fei's programmers brothers have a friendship with a hundred pots of crayfish, they often get some small benefits.
For example, at this moment, the mecha is being assembled and the system mail is received.
[Program Ape Ge Ge: I will give you a sledgehammer that was rejected by the product department because the operation was too complicated. 】
"Brother, it's not easy to use if the product department has denied it. What do you do for me?" The devil was dumbfounded, clicked to receive, glanced at the operating instructions, and couldn't help but scold his mother, "This fucking change of form requires three steps. , With gears, of course ordinary players can't play, they can only be used as a hammer and wow!"
Except for "hahaha", the barrage is the yellow jokes of the devil and the programmer's brother.
The demon king has always been very measured. The programmer gave him all kinds of weird weapons and equipment for this spokesperson. He only uses them when he is alone in the book. They will never be used during the battle to ensure the fairness of the game. But those little clothes without attribute bonuses, he wore them without any pressure.
For example, at this moment, his silver humanoid mech is wearing a very cool sunglasses.
"Are you paying attention to my arms business?" After taking a shower, Zhang Chenfei sat next to Xiaojiao's wife and glanced at the live broadcast on Zhinao's screen.
"The arms business..." Jiao Qi pointed to the sledgehammer in Art's hand. "You mean this?"
"Yeah." Throughout Asia, he is the only one who dares to put this kind of business on the bright side. Unexpectedly, Jiao Qi has been paying attention all the time. Does this mean that he is also thinking about himself? Zhang Chenfei raised his hand and touched the drops of water on the back of Xiaojiao's wife's ears, and was avoided by the ticklish Jiao Qi.
The godfather of the underworld has dim eyes, such a beautiful person, even if he still has himself in his heart, but if he puts it outside, he will definitely provoke the peach blossoms. For that period of time he didn't participate in, Zhang Chenfei still brooded.
Toughly encircling Xiaojiao's wife in her arms and biting one of her white ears: "You tell me the truth, do you know any wild men outside."
"What savage man, don't make trouble." Jiao Qi was tickled by him and twisted with a smile.
"Who is Uncle Wang in that son's mouth?" Zhang Chenfei didn't plan to let him go, and turned his face to make him look at him.
What Uncle Wang? Jiao Qi blinked.
Don't admit it yet! Zhang Chen frowned, as he was about to say something, there was a sound of scratching the door outside.
"Woo..." Little Golden Retriever groaned outside the door, wanting to come in and sleep with his father.
Zhang Chenfei opened the door and carried his son onto the bed: "Son, what is the name of the uncle who is close to your daddy abroad?"
Guangzong crooked his head: "Wang!"
"Look at it." Zhang Dadi said "I knew it", he was Uncle Wang!
"..."
Chapter 31 The Underworld Emperor's Little Fugitive Wife (4) ┃There are many brothers in every corner of the city
Jiao Qi didn't dare to take the words, and it was good to say that the manager Wang, who was bankrupted every day, was exhausted.
Recently, Wang Mo's popularity has risen steadily, and he has become the most popular game anchor in Basho. Rijin Doujin's cash cow can't let his own old attack blind Huo Huo.
Seeing that Xiaojiao's wife was silent, Zhang Chen was obviously guilty of conscience. He caught the person in his arms and rubbed him: "Say, who is the surname Wang?"
"Where do I know, ask your son to go." Jiao Qi pushed him away and went to sleep with his head covered.
"Don't tell me, I have a way to make you speak." The underworld godfather narrowed his eyes, said in a cold tone, and got into the bed of his little wife.
"Haha, bastard, aha... Don't scratch your feet..."
"Not to mention, then I can only treat you with the cruelest means." Zhang Dazhao emerged from the quilt, straightened up, and untied the belt of the silk dragon-patterned night gown with a terrifying expression. What Uncle Wang is an excuse, he just finds a reason to punish this nasty little fugitive wife. If you dare to escape, you will have to pay the price, and use your body pain to repay the pain in his heart.
Jiao Qi swallowed his saliva. This shameful line gave him the illusion of acting in a pornographic film.
The underworld emperor took off his clothes and came to pick up Xiaojiao's wife again.
"Wang!" Guangzong saw that his father seemed to be planing something, he threw on him excitedly, pouting his little butt and pulling Jiao Qi's belt with great effort.
"..."
"..."
Zhang Chen took the nape of the puppies, lifted Guangzong with one hand, and met a pair of pure and flawless black bean eyes.
The underworld godfather reminded himself with his only little conscience that he should not do such a thing in front of his children!
Therefore, because of the face of the underworld prince, Xiaojiao's wife escaped a "cruel sex punishment".
Zhang Chenfei stretched out a finger and poked his son's hairy butt. Sure enough, the children’s childhood will affect the quality of their parents’ nightlife. Tomorrow, it is better to shut Guangzong out. Yan father Dior Zhang decided like this.
The early morning in the villa area is very quiet, without the hustle and bustle of the city, only the wind and birdsong from nature.
Zhang Chenfei opened his eyes slowly after he was full, and the bed was empty, missing his son and Xiaojiao wife. Scorching! Sit up, feel the position beside you, there is still some warmth, you can't run far!
On the boulevard with the bright morning light, Jiao Qi in a sports suit is running with a little golden retriever. He usually wakes up later than the old attack, and was woken up by the puppies today. In the morning, Guangzong wanted to pee, but the dog had short legs and couldn't jump off, so he whimpered around on the bed.
Jiao Qi sleeps relatively lightly and is easily awakened. When the day came, I took the little guy out to pee and exercise. The six or seven consecutive days of tossing made him deeply aware of the physical gap between himself and Zhang Dazhao. For the sake of harmony in life in the future, start running from the morning.
"Brother Jiao, are you running too?" A tuft of meat came from a distance, and it was Gao Shiqing, who also bought the villa here.
Although Gao Shiqing and Zhang Chenfei were college classmates, he went to school early and was one year younger than the husband. From the day I met Jiao Qi, I've been called Brother Jiao.
"Shi Qing, how did you start running?" Jiao Qi stopped to greet him, it is rare to see this little fattening out to exercise.
"Hey, don't mention it. I checked out that my blood lipids were high recently. Que De asked me to run." Gao Shiqing stretched out his hand to show the step-counting interface of the brain peripherals.
"He asked you to run, so you ran away?" Jiao Qi was very surprised. Zhang Dajiao had said this fat man several times before, but it was useless. Why did Que De work as soon as he said it
"Don't you know that wicked thing?" Gao Shiqing bitterly.
As a personal doctor who has battled wits and courage with wealthy people for many years, Que De is very good at dealing with them. When he decides to urge him to run, he will have the right to associate Gao Shiqing's social accounts. If Gao Shiqing's exercise volume is not up to the standard that day, the account of the president of the food delivery platform with a lot of fans will automatically send a status:
[I'm lazy again and stopped running, I'm a pig! 】With a fat photo of Mr. Gao.
Regardless of Gao Shiqing who is fat and loves to eat, he has been carrying the burden of idols in front of the media, but he can't afford to lose him.
Jiao Qi pursed his lips and smiled.
"Wow!" Zhang Guangzong, who didn't want to be ignored, saw the two chatting for a while and ignored him, so he went around in circles.
"Yeah, Little Golden Retriever. Your family has started raising dogs?" Gao Shiqing noticed the small spots at his feet, bending over to pick up the dog to play, "Little baby, call it Uncle."
"Bow!"
"Hey, it's not Uncle Wang, I'm Uncle Gao." Gao Shiqing chuckled, chatting very speculatively with the dog.
"..." Jiao Qi looked at the manager Gao in surprise, "Do you people with a big Q have the same thinking mode?"
"Huh?" Gao Shiqing didn't understand what Jiao Qi was referring to. He raised his head and saw Zhang Chenfei walking quickly, and he laughed, "Da Fei!"
Good brother made a right fist.
"Why do you think of living here?" Zhang Chenfei took the dog's son and said, "Uncle."
"I just called, hahaha," Gao Shiqing smiled and touched his nephew's dog's head. "Today I made an appointment with a few subordinates to have a barbecue party at the villa, and you two too."
"Celebrate?"
"right."
Jiao Qi knew about this. A few days ago, Shi Fei helped to upgrade Gao Shiqing's food delivery platform and opened up a new business. In the past, the takeaway platform only sent delivery within five kilometers. The takeaway boy wears a red takeaway suit and uses electric vehicles for delivery; after the upgrade, a "blue bird takeaway" has been added, and the boy wearing a blue takeaway suit will send you five kilometers away and use a motorcycle for delivery. Car or car.
"Actually, I still want to open an'Emperor Takeaway', wearing yellow clothes and driving a helicopter to deliver food. Unfortunately, there are not so many pretentious customers." Gao Shiqing said regretfully when he came to the seminar at that time. Sneered fiercely.
"No need, let's play." Zhang Chen grabbed Xiaojiao's wife by the waist to prevent him from escaping, and waved at Gao Shiqing domineeringly.
"That's it, I'm going to continue running. I still have venison there. Tell me if you want to eat it. I'll send it to you in Tsing Yi." Gao Shiqing said and ran away.
"Did you see? This is all my people, you can't run away." Zhang Chenfei took Xiaojiao's wife's hand, and the smile on his face gradually subsided.
"I didn't run." Jiao Qi explained weakly.
"The fat man just now was my dead brother. We fought the world together, and later he set up his own door to open the Qinghong Gang, but it is still under my jurisdiction." As the godfather of the underworld, all the gangs in the Asia-Pacific region must listen to him. Order.
Cyan Red Gang...
"You are still giving someone a name now." Jiao Qi couldn't laugh or cry.
"I'm not kidding," Zhang Chenfei put his hand on the sycamore tree trunk, trapped Xiaojiao's wife between the tree and his chest, and pinched his chin with one hand. "Although the Qinghong Gang is doing small business, But the victory is that there are many brothers, all over every corner of the city. If you dare to run away, you will be caught back in minutes. At that time, I will not be so gentle."
Many brothers.
All over every corner of the city.
Jiao Qi: "... Yes, there are tens of thousands of takeaway boys."