Mr. Dior

Chapter 30: The little fugitive wife of the underworld emperor (14) ┃ I decided to wash my hands with a golden basin

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The tossing just now took a lot of energy. On the way back, Jiao Qi fell asleep in Lao Gong's arms. Zhang Chenfei held him with one hand and warmed his stomach with the other. A peaceful and beautiful life is too precious for the underworld godfather who is licking blood with the tip of a knife. Holding his sleeping little wife, he suddenly had an impulse.

The media was basically appeased by Li Yingjun, and only honestly reported the premiere ceremony. But the behavior of fans is beyond your control. There are so many fans on the scene, and many people have taken photos and videos.

Jiao Qi returned to the company in the afternoon and asked Basho's public relations department to stare at the incident.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a hot search appeared on the social networking site-aunt hitting someone.

Any celebrity has a black fan, and Xiao Yi is no exception. With her performance on the scene today, ordinary fans can understand her mood as a mother, but black fans obviously can't. A video of Jiao’s mother beating someone was uploaded to the Internet.

However, Jiao’s mother’s team is not an ordinary star team, but a team of rich wives. The speed of reaction and the degree of spending money are unmatched by other stars. The team has already taken measures to deal with it, intercepting a lot of clips of her beatings in the play, making them into a nine-square grid and putting them on, and quickly brushing through the popularity of the video.

The title of National Auntie is because Jiao’s mother acts as an aunt who hates hatred or tells right and wrong every day. Almost every drama will slap people. Some netizens who follow the trend to join in the fun have also made a "slap three in a row" emoticon package.

Everyone passed by, and the black fan was directly bought by the team and shut up. No one mentioned Jiao Qi until after get off work. The public relations department just breathed a sigh of relief when a hot search suddenly entered the top fifty and flew up at the speed of a rocket.

"President, you went to a hot search." Jiao Qi received a report from the public relations department just as soon as he went home.

"What's the content?" Jiao Qi quickly clicked on the social networking site and scanned it quickly. There was no word related to "nanny". What the public relations department said was something like entertainment gossip.

[Young Master and Chen Fei Dad]

Click in to see, basically you are turning a group of photos. It was taken by a fan. Zhang Chenfei held his hand when he got out of the car, and the two walked side by side on the red carpet.

Jiao Qi had participated in a lot of his mother's premiere before, but no one thought about him. Recently, because of Zhang Chenfei's live broadcast, everyone's curiosity about him reached the culmination, and the moment Zhang Chenfei got out of the car, he madly pressed the shutter.

The picture was taken with a mobile phone without any post-retouching, but because the angle chosen by the photographer was good, the effect was surprisingly good.

The man in the tuxedo, like a prince in a medieval movie, bends slightly, like a hand out of a car. The white and slender hand rests on the man's big hand that is two shades darker. Then, it was a close-up of Jiao Qi's side face.

[Ah, I finally saw the face of the young master, ah, my mother asked me why the screen was wet. 】

[My God, no wonder Chen Fei’s father is hiding and not showing it, it’s so pretty! 】

[This height difference, so cute! This couple's dress... So expensive! 】

[Hey, you didn't know if you didn't go to the scene. Later, Chen Fei's father came out to protect the young master, and he was called Shuai Bo. But we promised my aunt and mother, we won't hum! 】

[Upstairs, please send a private message to ensure that it will not be passed on, 嘤嘤嘤. 】

Jiao Qi looked at the comments of these netizens in surprise and couldn't help but laugh. The original plan to take the Demon King to attract the heat failed, and in the end it concealed that his old attack was abnormal, and it turned out to be his own face.

To explain that the public relations department does not need to be nervous, Jiao Qi changed his trumpet and singled out the "humming" netizen for pictures.

"Drink this first." The underworld godfather walked over wearing a small dragon-pattern apron, and put a bowl of soup that nourished his stomach on the table. Seeing the little wife drink it obediently, a soft light appeared in her eyes.

"Wow!" The underworld prince smelt the scent, and grabbed the table to see what the humans were eating. However, the legs are too short to show a twitching nose.

Zhang Chenfei hugged his son to the table and watched Xiaojiao's wife scoop out some meat residue from the soup for the puppies to eat. The impulse born during the day suddenly became firm: "Yanyan, I think..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhi Nao rang the alert tone, which was from Gao Shiqing.

"Wow—" Just when I picked it up, there was a scream of ghosts and wolves. Gao Shiqing was on the fitness equipment and was tortured by the personal trainer. "Da Fei, come and save me! I'm going to be fucked by this coach!"

This gym was introduced to Gao Shiqing by Zhang Chenfei, and Zhang Chenfei also frequented it. Recently, due to Dr. Que De’s high-pressure weight-loss policy, Gao Shiqing was forced to walk into the gym that he had resisted for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Jiao Qi heard the scream and asked Lao Gong suspiciously.

Zhang Chenfei lowered his eyes and looked at his young wife's trusting eyes, his fingertips trembled, and he looked at his son's pure black bean eyes. The all-powerful underworld godfather hesitated at this moment. He slowly closed his eyes, sighed a long, and said dumbly: "Old Gao, I'm sorry, I can't save you. I'm ready, Jinpen has washed my hands."

"What are you talking about? Aw, I'm going to die!" Gao Shiqing, the boss of the Qinghong Gang, the brother of the underworld godfather, continued to howl. However, the Dark Night Emperor, who had decided to retire from the rivers and lakes, cruelly hung up the call.

"Shi Qing's call, what happened to him?" Jiao Qi frowned slightly.

"He's fighting people."

"what?"

"I should have rescued him, but I can't leave you father and son behind."

"..." Jiao Qi sent a message to Gao Shiqing and asked him what's wrong. A short video from the gym came from the other party. A beautiful coach with a hot body was pulling his leg to make him do abdominal muscle exercises. The word is "I'm going to die soon".

Isn't it just going to the gym to work out with him? As for acting as part of life and death!

The determined underworld godfather, turned heavy and returned to the kitchen to continue cooking. Between saving his brother and cooking for his wife, Mr. Dior chose to cook.

Four dishes and one soup with good color and fragrance were served on the table. Zhang Chenfei also took a large glass bowl inlaid with gold patterns and filled half a bowl of water.

"What are you doing?" Jiao Qi looked at the miniature camera stuffed in his hand.

"It's recorded, I decided to wash my hands in the golden basin." Touching Guangzong's head, the underworld godfather said solemnly to his little wife.

"... But this is a bowl."

"Don't talk," Jinpen was very serious when washing his hands. Zhang Chenfei took off his small dragon-pattern apron, put his ten fingers in the clear water and shaved him left and right, and said to the camera, "I Zhang Chenfei, I came out at the age of sixteen. Humming, I feel worthy of being a brother and being worthy of morality. Today, I wash my hands in this golden basin, retreat to the world, and stop worrying about matters."

Jiao Qi recorded it earnestly, ready to wait for Zhang Chenfei to wake up to show him, and quickly interview him: "Why are you suddenly leaving the rivers and lakes?"

"I want to live the days when my wife and children are hot on the bed." The underworld godfather looked at his little wife affectionately.

"Then Guangzong can't inherit the Asia-Pacific underworld." Jiao Qi continued to tease him.

"Hey, I hope Guangzong will not blame me." Zhang Chenfei said, catching his son who was trying to escape, and squeezing two dog paws to shake him in the bowl.