9 billion flash marriage: luxury president busy every night

"This kind of work of technology is also for people. It may be hard to harden with your figure. "

The shame of chiguoguo.

"Ji, Zheng, Ting!" Three words, is to hate to be bitten out.

Ying Xueer's face turned white again.

Even if her appearance is not as pure and beautiful as that of song Qingcheng, she is at least a sexy goddess full of femininity, and her figure is no worse than that of song Qingcheng.

You know, once did not know how many men were defeated in her pomegranate skirt, but Ji Zhengting actually put her shame worthless.

However, she soon suppressed her anger, because she had seen that Ji Zhengting was confused. Obviously, the effect has come up.

Ying Xueer hooks the corner of her lips and smiles with pride.

Although Ji Zhengting tried to make himself more conscious, he still couldn't resist the medicine in his body. In his last thought, it was his children, and children.

They are still waiting for him, waiting for him to have an unforgettable and happy Christmas

……

Before Ji Zhengting arrived, song Qingcheng took her children to play in the amusement park outside. There are a lot of people tonight, and they are very busy.

Everywhere you go, you can hear that joyful Christmas song. From time to time, Santa Claus will give them all kinds of small gifts.

I'm so happy with the bun. Where there's Santa Claus, he'll go. After a while, I got a lot of Christmas presents.

The time of playing is very fast. Unconsciously, it's already seven o'clock. But he hasn't arrived yet.

Song Qingcheng always pays attention to the phone in his pocket, worried that he will not hear the phone.

"Mommy, shall we compare the video with dad? Dad, when he sees so many interesting things here, he must want to fly here right away. " Xiaobaozi is already happy and doesn't know what to do. He just wants to share the happiness.

"No, there's something wrong with Daddy. We can't disturb him." Song Qingcheng looked at the time by the way. It's half past seven. He should be coming soon.

Maybe it's on the way now.

Xiaobaozi Nuo mouth, and said: "then we take some pictures to Dad than, let him see how happy we play."

"Well, you put on a pose and I'll do it for you." Song Qingcheng knew that the child was too happy and wanted him to have a look.

Small steamed stuffed bun is very cooperative, put a few modelling at once. I've been looking for funny things to keep up with myself. Song Qingcheng took several pictures of xiaobaozi with his mobile phone.

"Mommy, let's take a picture together." Xiaobaozi ran to ask for a group photo.

"No, Mommy doesn't take pictures." She doesn't want to send her photos to him, just like a flower maniac.

"There's no such thing as not being photographed. It's obviously the shame of Mommy."

"How can I have it?" Song Qingcheng complained.

"If you don't, just go with me."

"Shoot, shoot, what's the big deal!"

Well, someone's been fooled.

Song Qingcheng took several pictures of baozi together, and finally chose a picture that she looked at pretty good and asked xiaobaozi, "what do you think of this one?"

"Not bad. I'm cute." Xiaobaozi is not modest at all.

“……” Who asked him? Little smelly beauty! Song Qingcheng had to ask euphemistically, "where's Mommy?"

"Mommy is beautiful, too. It's just a little bit more than me, but daddy will like it. " Small steamed stuffed bun human model said.

Smelly boy, just like his father, he's not shy.

Song Qingcheng selected some good photos to send to him. I don't know if he's coming?

There are not so many people outside this meeting. Basically, they all went in to eat.

"Honey, we're in too. It's almost time for dinner."

"All right. We'll come out to play after dinner. " Xiaobaozi is a little tired after running for so long, but he is not willing to miss so much fun.

"Let your father take you out later." Give someone a chance. After all, she's been alone with her child for three Christmases, and it's his turn to be in charge this time.

With the words of Mommy, xiaobaozi went back to the room with mommy.

Song Qingcheng first took him to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then returned to their seats.

Tonight is undoubtedly a busy night. The restaurant is already full of people. A lot of people like her come out for Christmas with their children, and some couples, even white haired old couples. It looks enviable.

"Mommy, why hasn't Daddy come yet?" Xiaobaozi has asked for the third time.

Song Qingcheng looked at the time again. It was more than eight o'clock, "it should be fast. Maybe it's on the way

"Maybe it's already at the door." Xiaobaozi complacent Shun a.

Song Qingcheng smiles. It's like it's true to hear the child's words. When the waiter came to ask whether to serve, she simply agreed to serve.Because she found that people have already begun to eat, only their table is still empty, only two glasses of juice.

Xiaobaozi should be hungry by now. Anyway, Ji Zhengting won't be too late. Even if he doesn't get to the door, it shouldn't be more than nine o'clock.

He has always been a man with a sense of time, not to mention that he proposed such a particularly important day. He would not have chosen to be late if it were not for the most important thing.

Soon, a rich and delicious meal came. Everything tonight is arranged by Ji Zhengting in advance. They are only responsible for bringing in tickets.

Just at the door of the poster to see, tonight's Christmas dinner, the lowest 8888 yuan a pair. It's certain that their family set meal is more expensive.

However, looking at these big meals, it must be the most expensive set meal.

"Mommy, we all ate. Dad was cold when he came here." While eating steamed stuffed bun, he was thinking about his dad.

"It doesn't matter. They haven't made daddy's Steak yet." When the steak was cold, it didn't taste good, and it was fast, so she asked the waiter to leave a main meal.

The key is that the main meal has not yet been served, and the table is full of delicious food. They are already full.

"Eat slowly, daddy is not here yet." Song Qingcheng saw that xiaobaozi ate fast, so he reminded him.

"Mommy, please call my daddy. It's very late." Xiaobaozi looked outside, but he couldn't see anything. He just felt that he had been here for a long time.

In fact, song Qingcheng was a little uneasy.

Normally, even if he doesn't come here so late, he should call to explain. It doesn't matter to her. She mainly agreed to accompany her children. She didn't want him to have a bad influence on her children.

You know, the child was very angry last time because of breaking an appointment. Although he came later, he couldn't change the fact that he was late.