Invincible twin babies: ex-wife is hard to pursue

"Shut up." Joan found that Qiao Xiaoqi looked like a bad fight.

On the way home, Joanne said, "I'm early for work."

Qiao Xiaoqi was puzzled when he heard this: "Mommy really broke up with that hateful uncle squid?"

Joan knocked Qiao Xiaoqi's small head: "originally, you signed with him. It has nothing to do with me."

"Well..."

Qiao Xiaoqi looked wronged: "sure enough, Mommy bought me."

Ha ha ha

"Don't tease you. When he recovers, we will officially terminate the contract with him."

"What happened to Uncle squid? Did Mommy beat him up? "

Joanne didn't deny it and nodded, "almost."

Sheng Feiyu laughed: "your daily life is really funny."

This is the daily life of Qiao Xiaoqi and Qiao an. They are not like mother and daughter, but like a pair of funny ratio.

Qiao Xiaoqi shrugged his shoulders: "he is an old man. Anyway, I don't accompany her and no one will accompany her."

……

The air was quiet. If Joan hadn't been driving, she would have been heartbreaking.

This girl, if it weren't for herself, could she be like this? However, for so many years, only Qiao Xiaoqi was with him.

"We'll go home today and you'll know tomorrow."

"Ah?" Qiao Xiaoqi was full of grievances. "Mommy, we'd better play for a few more days. You see, these reporters haven't left yet."

"This..."

Joan refused. She had to take care of them before. Later, she didn't take Qiao Xiaoqi home because of the delay in acting.

Sheng Feiyu also began to advise, "sister Qiao, if you are exposed this time, all your previous efforts will be wasted, these reporters will torture you for at least a week."

After being persuaded by the two people, Joan began to waver. After thinking about it, she decided to take a look again.

To Fengdu villa.

In order to prevent reporters from secretly shooting, Sheng Feiyu returned to his house. Joan took Qiao Xiaoqi to the villa next door.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Bai Ru was covered with mud film on her face and soaked her feet in a wooden bucket. It was really a lady's enjoyment.

Joanne stepped forward and kicked, "don't be too easy."

Bai Ru thought Sheng Quanyu was so frightened that she stood up. She opened her eyes and saw that it was Joan, smiling all over her face.

"You can't blame me. I may be doing it for you, or I won't work hard here. You don't know how many reporters took pictures of me today."

"Then you must show off in your circle of friends?"

Cough ~ Bai Ru's ear roots were slightly red, "I didn't, I just put a picture."

I want to know with my toes that Bai Ru's photo is the one taken with Sheng Quanyu.

In fact, only this one is allowed to send a circle of friends.

Qiao Xiaoqi put down his schoolbag and said, "I'll find brother Yu to play."

"Go."

Looking at Qiao Xiaoqi leaving, Bai Ru spoke again.

"Where the hell have you been today? Not to terminate the contract. Why did it take so long to come back? "

"Hey..." Qiao an sighed softly. "Lin Xuanyi was hospitalized. He was beaten up by narcissism yesterday. When he was looking for me, he fell down the stairs again."

"So are you soft hearted?"

Joan was helpless and said, "otherwise... What can I do? Except for two eyes, he was mummified up and down. "

……

Bai Ru snorted coldly: "maybe he lied to you, and you have his handle. It's impossible not to terminate the contract, but if the contract is terminated, Qiao Xiaoqi will certainly be unwilling with his current popularity."

Joanne shook her head indifferently. "It's OK, or I'll lose $6 million for this recording of narcissism, and then leave him."

Bai Ru picked her eyebrows: "now you know Sheng Quanyu's!"

“……”

Joanne neither admitted nor denied it.

"I got to work early and barbecue at the big stall by the river."

"Kao... Do you really work there, Sheng Quanyu?"

Joanne shook her head. "I won't tell him such a shameful thing."

Bai Ru swallowed the saliva in her throat. The girl seemed to be dying.

——

At night, Qiao Xiaoqi lies in Joan's arms.

"Mommy, don't you have something to tell me?"

"Yes!" Joanne remembered that she had not told Qiqi what she did.

"Mommy, I got a job."

"Yes!" Qiao Xiaoqi expects Joan to go on.

"I found a barbecue shop by the river as a barbecue master."

Cough ~ Qiao Xiaoqi was a little surprised, "Mommy, are you not a designer? Isn't your dream to be a designer? "

"This..."

Joan also looked for it, but because of the last thing, Fengdu can't accept his company now.

"I'm not in a hurry. Now I'm a joint venture with the owner of the barbecue shop. As long as it sells well, it's a particularly considerable income."

Qiao Xiaoqi also knows his mother's craft and can only promise her.

"Don't worry, when we terminate our contract with Baishi, I will be able to sign a better company with my popularity."

Qiao anchong drowned his little body: "77, do you really like the performing arts circle?"

Qiao Xiaoqi thought hard and said, "well? I don't know, but I don't hate it at this stage. "

Joanne nodded: "77, if you hate it then, you must tell me."

"Well, I see, my ugly mother."

Joan pinched naughty Joe Xiaoqi: "all right, go to bed early."

——

In the dream, Joan returned to the scene where she was born seven or seven.

It was because Qiao Xiaoqi was still in his stomach that Joan had the courage to live.

A pink girl laughed at the first sight of herself.

At that time, Joanne was sure that she would live strong all her life, not for anything else, but also for her children.

Night, in another place.

A man shook and shook with a glass of brandy in his hand. He kept looking at the bright light opposite until the light went out.

The woman didn't come to her for help.

Sheng Quanyu was a little restless and angry.

It seems that we can only do it ourselves.

——

the second day.

In order to act, Joan has taken Sheng Feiyu and Qiao Xiaoqi to school in recent days.

As soon as I entered the kindergarten, a group of reporters carried cameras to shoot Qiao Xiaoqi.

Joan specially gave Qiao Xiaoqi a mask: "take it, my little star."

Qiao Xiaoqi reluctantly tilted his lips: "they are all for traffic. In fact, some are not reporters at all. After they go back, they edit my videos."

"Ah?"

Joanne was stunned. How could there be such a thing? What's going on?