Domineering baby: I want this daddy

【Can 315 really be happy? 】

Miss Song sighed and didn't reply...

"So it's decided," Mr. President, resumed his usual domineering nature of orders, and said: Mont Blanc and his party are back, I hope Miss Song will fulfill her promise well. "

What promise did she make!

It's like being caught!

This man really can't bully and threaten casually, otherwise you can see him, the tenfold retribution would come so quickly.

Miss Song groaned, feeling powerless and impatient...

After a while, he continued in a low voice, "It's not that when your CEO guessed that the little girl he met in the White Attic was the future daughter-in-law, he knew that he had made a guilty conscience, so he deliberately made tomato scrambled eggs, and was nervous in front of the future daughter-in-law." It's time to gain favor..."

"Bastard!" The chief executive was angry, "Nonsense! How could the boss be nervous about such a trivial matter?"

Miss Song rolled her eyes on the spot!

Look, stinky ice, dare to do it or not to be it!

If you have the ability, when Xiaotou and Xiaoyu are late, when you use business as an excuse to leave and secretly practice tomato scrambled eggs, don't let me catch and see it with my own eyes------!

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The little fish went out --------

After walking a few steps, I met Nangong Tou standing in front of a tree and waiting.

Today he is not wearing a strict black suit and leather shoes as usual, a smoky gray jacket, dark trousers, and the chic cuff buttons between the cuffs are lightly flashing, covering up the coldness inherited from his father, which is a bit more Noble, and a few more pleasant and close.

Xiao Yu ran over, and before Li Ding could speak, she saw his slender and tall body bent down in a daze, bowed his head and approached her lips with a scent unique to men.

Xiao Yu thought he was going to kiss her, and was so frightened that he stood there quickly, closed his eyes, and didn't move.

Nangong couldn't help but laugh.

Although this silly fish has learned to cooperate, it seems that it hasn't learned how to divide its timing.

"very good."

The tip of his handsome nose only stayed between her lips for a few seconds, then he straightened his body, touched her head, and praised, "Stupid fish, you did a good job."

Although he was not reconciled to being said to be stupid, Xiaoyu still opened his eyes, looked at Nangong Tou in a daze, and replied, "I... didn't do anything just now, I just sat with your daddy in the restaurant for a while, and then , I tasted the tomato scrambled eggs made by my uncle..."

"This is, when I was young, my mommy was the best at it, and it was also my favorite dish," Nangong Tou replied, with his hands slanted in his trouser pockets, "And, my daddy him."

He paused.

Xiaoyu raised his head and saw the breeze lifted a few strands of hair on his forehead, but it didn't cover up the gentle arc in his eyes, "He only cooks for his own family. Others don't have such an honor."

My family...

Xiaoyu was taken aback------

She looked at Nangong Tou, and thought of Song Xiaozhi's sweet and friendly smile, and of the uncle's indifferent face around the apron, but he personally cooked for her to show his acceptance...

Some stunned.

She is so ordinary and once committed all kinds of crimes, can she really become a family with them? ,

"Board."

Nangong Tou grabbed her hand and whispered softly, "Go to Mont Blanc, and bring your grandpa back when you get back."

"Pick up my grandpa?" Xiaoyu was puzzled.

Master Tou glanced at her, this time, there was no impatience.

Instead, he smiled slightly and said four words, "Discuss the date of marriage."

discuss……

wedding date...

Xiaoyu is stupid.

But still let him hold her hand, walk forward, walk forward...

Looking at his back, she even felt at that moment that even if he kept holding her hand, even if he took her all the way, straight forward, she would go to hell...

She, Yan Xiaoyu, is also willing.

But, Jane.

my sister.

as you said……

Even if they are cleansed, people like us are still sinful.

Can I... Really, be so simple, get happiness?

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It didn't take that long to travel from Nangong Island to Mont Blanc. After boarding the plane, Xiaoyu lay down on the seat for a short rest, and then heard Xia Langlang's screams, shouting that he had finally arrived in France.

She took off the blindfold, opened her eyes, and felt a glare in front of her eyes. Looking down, she could only see countless snow-covered peaks and glaciers with translucent ice crystals. At this time, the French sun was scorching and ultraviolet rays pierced From the bottom, the surrounding area is dazzling, and from the top, it is so bright that it is hard to keep your eyes open.

"Where have you been?"

She rubbed her eyes and saw that the helicopter was descending, which looked like a private airport.

"Chamonix." Nangong Tuo replied in a low voice, and turned his face, "The city closest to Mont Blanc, the highest mountain in the Alps."

The ski resort, the small town of Chamonix, is world-renowned because of its Olympic skiing events, and many skiing and mountaineering enthusiasts will come here, making it the largest tourist center in the Alps.

The plane landed in an exclusive small courtyard, a typical European pastoral style, two-story building, made of wooden bricks, the tan exterior is calm and low-key in the snow-white, and the wide courtyard is refreshing except for the frozen white. Refreshing and refreshing breath.

After landing safely, the group had already changed into heavy clothes and got off the plane.

The gray cat obeyed his wife's orders and went home to take care of a litter of cats. An Yan also did not follow because of his busy schedule. The needed male compatriots——Tang Sa.

Tang Sa was wearing a heavy cotton suit, the length of which almost covered his ankles, and his naturally curly thick black hair was completely covered under the gray wool cap, revealing only a pair of naturally glamorous and beautiful eyes, and his breathless eyes. The bridge of the nose is straight.

Behind him was a tall tour guide, Sean, who was similar in height to Nangong Tou but had an overly majestic build.

Xiao En seemed to be very familiar with Nangong Tou and Song Xiaozhi. When he saw them, he chatted happily and spoke fluent French.

Yan Xiaoyu half-understood. She had never studied French, but when they were talking, a sense of familiarity would suddenly flash in her mind, and she understood the meaning of the words, and in the next second, again Listen carefully, only to find that she is completely at a loss, unable to understand what they are talking about...

From the moment she got off the plane, this strange feeling has been spreading all over her body, even in her mind, and it will last for a long time.

Maybe it was because of the cold, Tang Sa came out of the room, and when he picked up the plane, he didn't say anything more except to say hello to everyone. People stared at Xia Langlang with envious eyes---

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(Thank you joyjoy118 for presenting Mo Mo’s two gold medals, what’s the big deal, Momo will work harder! o(n_n))