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It seems that

It seems that I have never thought about it.

Even though he knew that he didn't like himself, even though it was very difficult to chase him.

But didn't she know this for a long time? I've had a fight with myself in advance. No matter how difficult it is, we have to catch up with him.

For a man like him with a cold face and a cold heart, it's hard to catch up with him.

Don't say it's her. Even the former Su Jiu, who has been around him for such a long time, hasn't been able to stir him up, even if it's just a minute's heartstrings

Secretary.

Xiaoyan eyes a bright, suddenly turned to look at Xiaomi Dou.

"Xiaomi Dou, do you care about your aunt Xiaoyan?"

"Well?" Xiaomi Dou looked at her in a puzzled way. She didn't understand that her face was dejected one second before, but she suddenly regained her vitality and looked confident in the next second.

"I think Maybe I still have a chance! I won't work for your mother in the future. Shall I apply for the Secretary of president of Hans group? "

Xiaomi Dou's eyes suddenly become sad.

"Auntie Xiaoyan, if you don't help mummy, isn't she going to be more busy?"

“…… Stinky boy, just think about your mommy. Without me, she can pay for others. Employees like me can be found at any cost. But your uncle is different. If aunt Xiaoyan misses him, there will be no second Han Qing for me to pursue. "

After a lot of talking, Xiaoyan felt that she had something wrong. Xiaomi Dou is just a five-year-old child. Why should she tell him all this? He doesn't understand!

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan fiercely reached out and patted his forehead.

"Forget it, I won't tell you. Anyway, you little boy, you don't understand these things. I'll tell your mother about this proposal when she comes back. When I get your uncle down, I won't have to worry about anything else. I'll come back to your mammy company to help

Thinking of the future days, Xiao Yan's expression and eyes have become beautiful.

Xiaomi Dou looks at such aunt Xiaoyan, but she shakes her head, and says in a fake voice: "Auntie Xiaoyan, I don't want to hit you. It's a long way to go."

"It's a long way to go?" Xiaoyan suddenly turned to look at Xiaomi Dou: "where did you hear that? When did you learn it? "

"Oh." Xiaomi Dou's face is not red, heart does not jump: "the teacher taught it."

"The teacher taught it?" Xiaoyan squinted suspiciously and bit his lower lip, "strange, aren't you in kindergarten? How can a teacher teach this? "

"Last time, the teacher told us that we are still very young and there is still a lot to learn in the future, so he taught us this poem."

Xiao Yan thought about it for a while, and felt that it seemed to be said in the past, so she nodded and didn't say anything more.

She didn't bother with the topic.

Xiaomi Dou is relieved at last. Fortunately, he is smart and round.

At the door of the house, Xiao Yan pressed the password and asked, "you said, I should leave here without any problem, but if you enter the post there, what should your uncle do if he doesn't agree?"

What can I do?

This is an obvious fact. My uncle seems to have no interest in women, and aunt Xiaoyan is so obvious. If she goes to the company to apply for the Secretary of the president, my uncle will only avoid her.

Not to mention hiring her.

Thinking of this, Xiaomi Dou suddenly raised her eyes and looked pitifully at the back of Xiaoyan's head.

Aunt Xiaoyan is so pitiful.

Compared with mummy, mummy is chased by men, but Auntie Xiaoyan not only has no one to chase, but also has to chase down the man, and she is particularly hard to catch up with.

"Alas

With this in mind, Xiaomi Dou can't help but sigh heavily.

Xiao Yan opened the door and asked curiously when he sighed.

"Young, what are you sighing about? Come on in, let's cook some noodles in the evening, OK

"Good aunt Xiaoyan."

Bang!

After the door closed, Xiaomi Dou changed his shoes in the porch and went upstairs with his small schoolbag on his back in slippers.

After going upstairs, he opened the door of his room and put his schoolbag on the desk. After that, he turned to Han Muzi's room, took Han Muzi's laptop and went back to his room.

After closing the door, Xiaomi Dou opens the notebook.

He installed a location on his mother's mobile phone, so that he could check the location of Han Muzi at any time.

Seeing her mother in the airport, Xiaomi Dou blinked her eyes like black glass beads, thought about it and began to locate another one.

In the end, both of them were at the airport.

Gee.

Xiaomi Dou suddenly put out his hand to cover his mouth and chuckled. Would he be able to see daddy soon? Thinking of what daddy had done to Mommy, Xiaomi Dou snorted again.Stinky daddy, he still has a lot of accounts to settle with him.

I wish mummy would make up with dad quickly, and then he could rely on his identity to blackmail and blackmail.

Let him know that his son is powerful!

Also let him know, bullying Mommy is no good end!

Xiaomi Dou's fingers fly on the keyboard for a while, and then into their own chat group.

As soon as he appeared, the crowd exploded.

Fat man: {mom! I think I saw a ghost! }

Fengshen: {raising one's paw means that I seem to see it. Oh, no, no, no, it's more terrible than ghosts. }

when Xiaomi Dou saw this row of chat records, he was speechless and typed.

Soy sauce: {when did I become a ghost? }

taro: {you haven't come out for such a long time, and then you still look like a ghost every time you appear. Who are you? }

soybean paste: { }

French fries: {beans, you're here at last. We're dying of you. What's the matter with you? Haunted, our brothers still can't contact you, or you give us your contact information. }

give them his contact information? Xiaomi Dou thought of her age, sipped her thin lips, and then continued to type.

Soy sauce: {no way! My mom doesn't agree! }

fat people: {??? }

taro: {???? }

Fengshen????? }

French fries?????? }

a large row of question marks at the bottom immediately covered the screen, leaving Xiaomi Dou unresponsive for a long time.

Fengshen: {am I right when I step on a horse? What did the boss say? His mother doesn't agree?? }

French fries: {poof, I'm going to die laughing. Is our boss who came to nowhere be a mumbo? Only the mother's command is from, does not have the self kind? }

taro: {there is a very ominous premonition, boss Are you still very young? }

fat man: {hmm? It feels like the same thing, boss. You're not just an adult, are you? }

new adult? Xiaomi Dou blinked and typed.

Soy sauce: {No. }

fat man: {scared to death, I said, how can the boss be a child? Don't blindly bring rhythm to French fries. What you hate most is your rhythm. }

however, as soon as the fat man finished his words, the soy sauce came out again.

I'm five years old. }

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