Bringing the little prince to the baby show, I'm clean!

Chapter 58 The little prince gives fans fruit tea

Chapter 58 The little prince gives fans fruit tea

"Do you want to go home?" Feng Qike asked tentatively.

My husband hopes Xiao Ran comes home.

But that mouth seemed to be sealed with cement, and he was unwilling to say it.

Now is a good time.

Xiaojin was being investigated by others, so Xiaoran should consider it.

Mu Ran was indeed a little hesitant. For safety reasons, it would be better to go home. After all, the number of bodyguards in the old house is better than the number of bodyguards and security system in the entire community.

But she didn't want to see her brother.

Sui Sui Sui Sui Sui day, endless.

It's annoying as hell.

"Let me think about it first. Recently, I will find someone to protect Xiaojin first, and I will also find someone to investigate who is looking for trouble."

"Success." Feng Qike didn't force it.

Mu Ran is not in the mood to eat anymore, so she directly talks to her sister-in-law about work: "Why hasn't Mao Ziying signed yet?"

"Her company is a tiankeng, and liquidated damages are very expensive. We are weighing the pros and cons. We should have an answer in a while. Don't worry." Feng Qike comforted her, and was also considering the possibility of annexing Mao Ziying's company.

They don't know what is good and what is bad, and they ask for prices indiscriminately.

Don't blame her for being cruel!

After eating, Feng Qike's driver came to pick her up.

The weather in August is really [-] points hot, just out of the store, the oncoming heat wave seems to require everyone to carry air conditioners, otherwise everyone will not be allowed to survive on the earth.

"Auntie, where are we going?" Chu Xijin asked curiously, his face was flushed as soon as he went out, he took out a folding fan from his sleeve, and swished it open, the wind that came out was hot.

Mu Ran looked down at him wearing an elegant ivory white Hanfu, he looked like a young man, but also very hot, and took the folding fan to fan him, "Let's go buy your stationery this afternoon, and bring all the things you need to start school. Prepare well, and then I can work hard.”

"Okay." Chu Xijin felt the strong wind.

My body feels much lighter.

Soon the car came, and Mu Ran took Xiao Jin back to the old place. This time she didn't need to spend any effort, Xiao Jin could buy it quickly by herself.

It almost caused a commotion.

He is so conspicuous, with a clear and dignified demeanor, and a decent manner, so many people can tell at a glance that this is their little prince! ! !
"Xiaojin, can you take a group photo?"

"Xiaojin, whatever you like, my sister will give it to you!"

"Xiaojin, why are you here to buy stationery?"

……

After the people in the store found him, they quickly surrounded him. Mu Ran stepped forward with a cold face, light brown eyes, cold and sharp, and was vigilant against everyone.

Because of her aura, everyone restrained.

But I still can't stop expressing my love for Chu Xijin. Now he really has a lot of fans. Whether it is recorded or broadcasted live, the popularity of variety shows is the No. 1 of the current program.

I love the kids on the show even more.

Someone took out their mobile phone to shoot a video and start a live broadcast. Chu Xijin was surrounded by so many people at once, but he was not angry. He waved friendly and even paid for everyone to go to the milk tea shop next door to drink fruit tea. He estimated that the number of people in the shop was There were about 200 people, so they simply bought [-] cups, paid in advance and let everyone pick them up.

"The weather is hot now, brothers and sisters should pay attention to heatstroke prevention, so my aunt and I will leave first, goodbye, thank you for your love."

Everyone accepted his kindness with embarrassment, and then boasted about it online.

Fans are screaming after seeing it
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, envy! ! ! 】

[Sour into lemon. 】

[Why does my little prince have such a good-looking picture? Help me, what is Mo Shangren Ruyu, a son who is unparalleled in the world, this is, too gentle! 】

[Xiaojin's EQ is absolutely amazing, especially compared to his aunt, hahaha...]

[Concentrated by a child's beauty, Xiao Jin must wear ancient costumes in this life, it's really beautiful, woo woo woo. 】

[How can there be a five-year-old child in the world who is so decent? It makes me really want to beat up my nine-year-old brother! 】

……

The Internet basically presents the form of exaggeration.

After all, Chu Xijin spends money to invite fans, there is nothing wrong with it, if she wants to scold her, she can scold Mu Ran, with a cold face, as if someone owes her 800 million.

After returning home, Mu Ran drank the fruit tea bought from the milk tea shop just now, and kept staring at the child.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" She looked at Chu Xijin as if she had nowhere to rest.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​a treat?"

"They have been around me all the time, and it's easy to attract more people. That's not good for the order of the shopping mall, and the weather is hot, so drinking some iced water is good to relieve the heat." Chu Xijin told the truth, he didn't think it was helpful What, instead, he took a pile of stationery and unpacked it with interest.

He simply doesn't like these stationery items that are convenient for writing.

If Daqi also had words, many people would be able to read and write, and if some people could read and write, they would be wise, and the common people would be able to better understand the law and better manage it uniformly.

Chu Xijin turned on the learning machine, searched for how to make a pencil, listened to the explanation, and was amazed. It turned out that it took so much manpower to successfully research a simple pencil.

When the time comes, he will have to promote industrial progress, so that he can change the minds of the people of Daqi, learn to manufacture various industrial items, and then research machines and make pencils.

And before that happens, the corrupt dynasty must be overthrown.

This is a bit difficult.

Chu Xijin frowned and thought for a while, then continued to organize the stationery and put them in the schoolbag and desk before learning Chinese. He wanted to recognize the current characters before learning more profound content.

He studied all afternoon, Mu Ran was lying on the L-shaped sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and then fell asleep.

During the period, Chu Xijin covered her aunt with a blanket.

Continue studying.

The modern age is so wonderful, and a lot of knowledge is waiting for him.

As night fell, the smell of dinner wafted to Mu Ran's nose little by little, and she woke up faintly.

Aunt Zhang saw it and smiled and said, "It's time for dinner."

"Okay." Mu Ran stretched her waist, rinsed her mouth first, and then went to eat.

Xiaojin ate quickly, obediently waiting for the news broadcast, with a pen and notebook at hand, ready to record useful information at any time.

Mu Ran went to the sofa and crossed her legs, staring blankly at the two dignified hosts on the news network, and yawned. She hadn't slept so well in the past half a month. She slept a little comfortably, just I feel even more sleepy, dazed and staring, feeling a bit half asleep and half awake.

At nine o'clock, Xiao Jin went to bed on time.

Mu Ran just returned to the room, sat down in front of the makeup table, and was about to put on makeup to go out. She dyed the clean facial features with the appropriate color little by little.

The wild eyebrows are well defined, full of heroism, and the bridge of the nose is high, making the facial features almost perfect. The eyeliner is drawn out obliquely by her, following the upward arc of the eye tail, cold and fierce, with an unparalleled aura.

Mu Ran stood in front of the wardrobe with her arms akimbo.

what to wear

T-shirt and straight pants?
A vest turned into trousers?

(End of this chapter)

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