Devil's Love

Even if Zi Ming despises his father's means, it's better than asking mommy to find him a stepfather. Even a man as good as Bai Shao is absolutely unacceptable.

Hum!

Smelly brother, he chases Bai Shao after Mommy every day. Why don't you want to give daddy a chance?

Hey

Now it's really difficult for him, poor bastard. This time he has to find a way to blacken uncle Bai and improve his father's position in Mommy's mind.

Saying goodbye to poor daddy, he went directly to Mommy's company with his backpack on his back.

Enron went out with Bai Minxi because he wanted to investigate the affairs of yonghuan company. Ace left the company because of other things, leaving Mingsu to deal with things in the company.

Ziming is not the first time to come to Mommy's new company. The receptionist knows his identity and can only take him to Mingsu.

"Oh, here comes the bully? Sit down. Your mommy and Bai Shao have gone out to do business." Mingsu couldn't help but lay hands on the little guy when she saw his lovely appearance.

Sobbing

Ziming gets rid of Mingsu's claws. He doesn't know where mommy and AIS get the best. He has to eat a few pieces of tofu every time he comes.

Mingsu squatted down and kissed Ziming hard on his face: "the meat is so tender. I really want to bite."

"I think you are a pervert. No wonder no man wants it!" Ziming said impolitely to Mingsu.

Mingsu wasn't angry either. The little guy was a little adult. She didn't feel strange when he said something amazing. She went back to her seat and dealt with the work in hand.

Of course, this is not the work of love music, but the work of the original side. It is too easy for a job like her to love music.

"Bai Shao is so free. Why are you here every day and harassing my mommy every day?" Ziming threw his bag with a complaining face and jumped into the chair opposite Mingsu and sat down.

Mingsu took a smoke from the corner of his mouth after hearing Ziming's words. Does the boy seem to reject Bai Shao more and more?

No way, who let others kiss their father is also an excellent man. It's a pity that it's too good to be seen. At least few of the people they know hope to be with the iceberg man safely.

"Why don't you smile? What's good about Bai Shao? Hum!" Zizi understood Mingsu.

Mingsu took out a piece of chocolate from the drawer and threw it to Ziming. "Bai Shao is handsome and capable. He is still a proper warm man. The most important thing is to be good to Enron. That's the person who can really go up the knife mountain and the oil pot for Enron."

"You can say this to my father!" Ziming immediately helped his father speak. He is really a good son.

Mingsu rolled her eyes and poked her finger at the table and said, "do you feel good about your father, or is that iceberg shameless enough? When Enron had an accident, the iceberg was around, and Bai Shao protected Enron. Ziming, you love your father, we can understand. Would you please love your mommy a little?"

"You!" Ziming was so blocked that he couldn't answer.

Who makes daddy an unlucky guy? Once mommy has something to do, she doesn't know what to stumble over. However, he believed that if Daddy were here, he would be more beautiful than uncle Bai.

Hum!

He hummed coldly, puffed up his cheeks, opened the chocolate and ate it one mouthful at a time. His eyes looked like he was going to eat Mingsu.

Mingsu proudly shrunk her mouth and twisted her head, just like Ziming's expression that she can't bear and treat her.

Ha ha ha

She was in a good mood to hit the keyboard, but she heard the little guy who was silent for a while slowly open his mouth.

Ziming quickly ate the chocolate, took out a box of milk from his backpack, took a sip, went to the sofa and half lay on it, lifting his short legs.

"I heard you were looking for a bear?"

"No, it's Chu?"

"It seems that my father really knows a man surnamed Chu who lives in a deep mountain. I've seen their group photos before and asked my father."

"Daddy said that the mountain was so deep that no one could get in without leading the way. He also said that the old man was like a mountain god and was respected by the people in the village, but outsiders were not welcome in that place."

He said something and secretly looked at Mingsu. He found that Mingsu's eyes looked over and immediately pretended to close their eyes.

Chu still lives in the mountains?

Not all tomb robbers like to live in the mountains, and most tomb robbers don't like outsiders to enter.

Does that cold-blooded guy really know where Chu Yixiong is?

Mingsu stopped the action in her hand, got up, went to Ziming and sat down. She stretched out her hand and pinched Ziming's small face: "darling, tell sister Mingsu what else does your father know?"

"Aunt is aunt. You are older than my mommy. It's good that I call you sister!" Ziming rises up and shakes off Mingsu's hand.

He will say good things to good people. He won't be polite to Mingsu, who abuses his small face every day!

Hum!

Mingsu pretended to be very angry: "Hello, next time the stars let me bring you something, I'll say you're not rare!"

"No, no, no, no, I'm wrong. Can't I? Sister Mingsu, you're the most beautiful fairy sister!" when Zi Ming heard that the woman actually moved her sister out, he couldn't even bow his head.

Hum!

Mingsu twisted his head, his eyes rolling around, struck while the iron was hot and asked, "then tell the truth. Your father really knows where the old man is?"

"What are you doing? I know mommy is looking for this person, and she deliberately turned over my daddy's computer. Look!" Ziming said, took out his mobile phone and turned out some photos from the mobile phone.

Those are some very blurred photos. Situ Mo's appearance is very clear, but the old man's face can't be seen clearly at all.

Ziming turned out three photos. The angle of each photo is not the same, but he can't see the old man's face clearly.

"Did you do it on purpose? Why don't you make some clear?" Mingsu complained.

Ziming shook his head reluctantly: "I thought it was strange that there were only these three photos in the computer. I deliberately asked daddy why grandpa's appearance was vague. He said Grandpa was mysterious and didn't like taking photos. It's good to take a picture with him."

Mingsu looked at Ziming suspiciously for a few seconds. Ziming said firmly, "if you don't believe me, I can't help it. Anyway, I know so much. What else do you want to ask? Just call Daddy."

Mingsu was speechless, but she didn't intend to give up like this. She looked at Ziming and said, "can you copy these three photos for me?"

"Whatever!" Ziming casually threw his cell phone to Mingsu, yawned and slept on the sofa.

Mingsu copied the above photo and sent it to strange old man immediately. See if strange old man can see if the blurred picture can be made clear.