Super cute and confused wife: Don't do this, Boss

Chapter 133 Looking forward, the Mafia Boss Show
All the bodyguards agreed with Tom's words.

This is the first time that the two teams are almost incompatible Mr. Bodyguard.

"It's okay, I'll make another set for you to change into. It's not expensive anyway." Xu Mengmeng suggested with a smile.

Crackling!So, someone knocked off the chopsticks, someone fell off the chair, someone fell down on the table, someone knocked over the teacup...

Let them wear exactly the same clothes as the boss every day? !If they are not killed by the boss, they will die of heart failure.No one knows better than them how much their own boss hates competing with others.

"Okay, go and put your clothes on now. If it's dirty, Mengmeng will customize another set for you." Ivan took a sip of brandy and said to his bodyguards.

The bodyguard in Zhongyin's suit opened his mouth wide with an "ah": Mr. Boss, what you said is not ironic, is it? !Are you sure it's not an irony?
Daniel glanced at Ivan lightly, and said: "Go and put on the clothes just now, and continue to eat. From now on, you are not allowed to take off without my permission."

Bodyguards in all black suits: Boss, will we really not die if we wear them?You really wouldn't throw us into the Atlantic Ocean to feed the fish?

As a result, all the bodyguards left sadly, and when they came back, they became a "love each other" family wearing the same clothes again.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Xu Mengmeng suggested that everyone stay vigil together.

Watch the night together, there must be a game to play together.

After much deliberation, there are really few games that are suitable for so many people to play together. In the end, Mengmeng made the final decision: drumming and passing flowers.

A red silk scarf was turned into a flower by Emily's skillful hands, and then placed in Mengmeng's hands.

Tom was blindfolded and played the drums.

The drumbeat started, and the red flower began to be passed around. When the drumbeat ended, the red flower fell into Daniel's hand.

The bodyguards of the Cabino family stared blankly, staring at their boss holding the flower in surprise: Is the boss really going to perform?

Of course, the bodyguards of the Stuart family gloated a lot: they wanted to see how this usually cool gangster and social boss would perform?

Different from everyone's expressions, Xu Mengmeng's expression is much happier, "Brother Daniel, hurry up and perform, hurry up, hurry up, everyone applaud."

With Ivan taking the lead, the bodyguards of the Stuart family applauded excitedly.

The bodyguards of the Kabinuo family quietly looked at the face of their boss, raised their hands hesitantly, and applauded lightly hesitantly.

"Ahem, shall I perform a set of boxing techniques?" Daniel's wheat-colored face seemed to be blushing, he stood up, and clasped his fists at everyone.

"How can this be? Boxing can't be used as a performance event. Except for Mengmeng, you and me, most people here just punch and kick every day. Performing boxing is too boring." Ivan said with a smile.

"Yes, yes." Xu Mengmeng followed suit.

"What does Mr. Stuart think can be used as a performance project?" Daniel's face darkened, resisting the urge to frown, and turned to Ivan.

"I think, singing, dancing, magic, juggling, these are the most basic."

The corners of Daniel's eyes twitched, and there was an urge to strangle Ivan to death. As the heir of the mafia family, he grew up so big that he had never done the above four things.

(End of this chapter)