The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 202 Call Your Parents Tomorrow (9)

Kuang Chitose really needs to think carefully about the method.

That Xiao Yanwang is a boring gourd.

Social communication is all about guesswork.

If she went to him without saying a word,
What if you can't control your temper and beat someone up?
But she had to let the little bald head recognize her father.

Parents will be true.

Kindergarten is enough for her, and there will definitely be more in the future.

They have a Taoist believer,

Her granddaughter herself is the kind who is well-behaved and less troublesome.
But I went to elementary school,
In many cases, it is not enough for your children to do less.

The key is that the school and teachers are not feathers.

The believer was over 70 years old,

Youngest son and daughter-in-law, busy working all day,

The granddaughter is basically brought by her and her wife.

Searching for schools, teachers, and remedial classes every three days...

Kuang Chisui doesn't want to do that.

She has not dealt with people for too many years,

To this kind of hypocrisy and meaningless behavior,

Extremely disgusted.

Every time the little bald head is called a parent,
She has to do psychological counseling for herself repeatedly.

otherwise,

Minutes, one can't bear it,
Little Fuzi will be released.

Another very important point is.

She is very busy.

Opening up Taoist temples is really annoying.

At the beginning, the old temple master saved the lives of her mother and child,
In order to repay the favor,

She took over the Taoist temple.

And to repay the favor,
She tried her best to carry forward the concept of Yinyang.

Expand the Taoist temple, recruit Taoist priests,
The ultimate goal is to recruit believers.

every time,

every time,

The critical moment when she fooled the believers,

Something happened to the little bald head.

an accident,

Someone called her.

Huyou was interrupted, everything I did before,
Just, full, white, and build.

At this time,
It's great to have a dad.

All the emergency contacts of the little bald head,

All can be changed to dad.

then,

She has time and energy,

Wholeheartedly promote Taoism!
What a perfect plan.

As long as Xiao Yan admits and accepts that the little bald head is his son.

"wrong!
Whether he admits it or not,

must also be accepted! "

Kuang Qiantui raised the wine glass in his hand high,

Amid the blaring music,

Lift your head up and drink it up.

This is Diyu Bar.

The scale is small, but it is Quanyin City,

Richest bar.

Every Wednesday and Friday, Kuang Qiantui would come here.

drink, chat,
Accommodate believers.

Diyu Bar is a little better,

make trouble,
There are not many guests.

After all, there are too few people who are rich and qualified to enter here.

Kuang Qiansui is not short of money,

Others still ask for connections, ask for introductions,
She directly spent money to apply for the most prestigious Shura membership card.

In the bar, there are many people who drink to relieve their worries.

Rich people also have troubles.

Kuang Chitose drank a glass of strong wine,
Look at the audience.

Everywhere ~ everywhere ~ are believers waiting to be developed.

Confused souls with nowhere to rest,

In her eyes,

It seems that it is written on the face: I need the avenue to redeem.Seven big characters.

She took aim at two of the targets.

Holding the goblet,
Slowly walked over.

"Come on! Open me another bottle of Gin!"

Lying on the railing, looking at the girl on the dance floor below,
face full of tears,

Greeting the waiter who has almost no sense of presence next to him,

"No, not one bottle, I want two bottles!"

The waiter went downstairs skillfully,

In less than half a minute,
Just came back with two bottles of newly opened wine.

Kuang Chitose threw his membership card into the tray,

"Two more bottles of Vermouth, to tie together."

The waiter's eyelids twitched slightly,
He put down the tray, picked up the Shura card with both hands, and went downstairs again.

When he came back again, his actions seemed to be somewhat respectful.

"Are the sisters hurt too?"

The girl limply fell back on the sofa,
said familiarly,

"This man is a disaster, a disaster~"

Immediately ton ton two mouthfuls
(End of this chapter)