The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 239

And what a coincidence, it was the yellow Garfield that played in the cartoon.

Mr. Wang gritted his teeth, and finally said: "You did the photos on the Internet?"

If he remembered correctly, that photo was taken by Han Zhu when he and Han Zhu were sitting on the yoga ball with Han Zhu in the waiting room.

Then this photo should only exist with Han Zhu, not with other people.

If this is the case, then there is only one person who saw all these photos leaked, and that is his queen——Han Zhu.

Han Zhu ignored the menacing Mr. King, but waved his hand like a fly and said: "Go away, don't interfere with my watching cartoons."

Mr. King simply stood in front of that nasty Garfield cat: "You are such an adult, is it interesting to watch this?"

Han Zhu raised his eyebrows: "It's interesting, I think it's very interesting. Besides, I'm watching it for my daughter."

Han Zhu said indifferently: "Who said that at the beginning, it is said that the fetus in the body can perceive the emotions of the mother, and what I see and hear will be conveyed to it. So it can pass through my eyes , to see the world. From now on, I will spend half an hour every day looking at these animations, so that the baby can perceive the existence of these lovely pictures."

Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment, these words seemed familiar, as if they were spoken by him in the past.

He was suddenly a little speechless. How could he be so secondary in the past?Obviously he is an old man in his 30s...

At this moment, he suddenly felt a slap in the face.

But he still bit the bullet and went over, squatting in front of Han Zhu, and asked seriously: "Zhu Zhu, why did you upload the photo of me and the little thing on the Internet."

Han Zhu smiled: "So you already know? Do you feel that you want to thank me? Actually, you don't have to be polite. Although I helped you increase your popularity, it also made my media popular."

Now the stocks of the media stocks under the Han Group have risen sharply.

Mr. Wang only felt that his temples were cramped, and he suddenly began to suspect that if he died young one day, he must be pissed off by this woman.

He took a deep breath and tried to speak calmly: "It's wrong for you to do this."

Han Zhu still smiled: "Hey, haven't you talked to me these days? Why did you come to talk to me suddenly? Come on, come on, let's continue and ignore anyone."

Mr. Wang frowned more and more: "Zhu Zhu, let's have a good talk, can we?"

Sensing the sincerity in Mr. Wang's tone, Han Zhu also restrained his smile at the moment: "Okay, let's talk about it."

At that moment, Han Zhuxian said: "First, I hope to have a daughter, and I don't think my second child will be in any danger. But for more than a year, as long as I mentioned this matter to you, your attitude will change." It became very bad, and there was no way to communicate at all. So I can only use this trick to kill first and play later."

Mr. King lowered his head, pondered for a while, and finally said: "I admit that I am avoiding this matter. Now that you are pregnant, what we need to do is to let this child be born safely."

Han Zhu nodded: "Well, I agree with this."

Han Zhumo paused, and then continued: "Second, I admit that it was a bit wrong for me to publish the photo of you and the little thing on the Internet. I apologize. But - don't you think the effect is good?"

Good effect?

Mr. King frowned.

Seeing this, Han Zhu immediately became interested. When she dragged Mr. Wang to the Internet, she only searched and saw a lot of results and heated discussions.

"Wow, Mr. King is so loyal, he even practiced yoga ball with his queen!"

"Yeah, look at how embarrassing he is in front of the queen. Sure enough, this man is different at home and outside!"

"Actually, Mr. King is a good family man..."

"But I still like the little prince better, he is so handsome!"

"I like it too, he's so kawaii!"

Han Zhu patted Mr. King on the shoulder with a smile: "Now, you have changed from a serious politician to an entertaining and people-friendly politician. And our little thing has already taken his step towards becoming a people-friendly king." first step."

After finishing speaking, she touched Mr. King's soft hair: "Come, tell me what you think."

Facing those extremely admiring comments, Mr. Wang took a long time before he said a word: "Now I only hope that our second child will be a daughter."

"—In this way, you don't have to toss about."

(End of this chapter)