My first love with the boss

The meal ended after a long time. Finally, I received a complaint call from Weizhi baby. The three talents were reluctant to say goodbye and went home respectively.

Weizhi's complaint call is very interesting.

"Mom and Dad, come back!"

Mu Wan couldn't help teasing his son. "What are you doing back?"

"The baby misses you!"

Only the sound of milk is very lovely.

Mu Wan covered his heart and smiled, "Mom misses you too."

"The baby misses you."

"Mom misses you too."

Mo Jianxing looks at the Mu Wan whose IQ has been reduced by N grades. He is thoughtful. It hasn't been three years yet. He has to work hard to replenish his brain.

The two people's repeater mode was endless. Mo gradually took the phone from Mu Wan with a dark face: "Weizhi, we'll be back soon. You sleep at home first."

"Tell a story!"

Mo gradually turned black. Now only he has developed the habit of telling stories. The key is that he only likes to listen to what he and Mu Wan tell, and doesn't like to listen to others.

The story told by mom and dad sounds good.

Although Mo Jianxing didn't want to admit it, in fact, he was conquered by his son's Rainbow fart.

He said helplessly, "I know. When my father comes back, I'll tell you. Now you're obediently with Grandpa Zhao. Obediently, we'll be back soon."

"Wait for Dad, tell a story!"

Weizhi's voice was cute and milky. Ink gradually found that he couldn't get angry at all.

After hanging up the phone, I naturally hurried back.

When I got home, I was waiting for them with my eyelids.

Mingming was tired and dozed off on Uncle Zhao's shoulder. His eyelids could not open, but he would wake up as soon as he put it in bed.

Mu Wan was defeated by his son's stubbornness.

She didn't care to take off her makeup and clean herself up. She immediately took a story book to Weizhi and only read one page. Weizhi had already slept on her legs.

Mu Wan touched Weizhi's dark and thick hair and young face with pity. It was lovely everywhere.

Mo gradually opened the quilt, carefully put Weizhi on his small pillow, covered the quilt and pressed the quilt corner.

The two men walked out carefully. They were busy changing clothes, washing, removing makeup and cleaning themselves.

night.

Mu Wan nestled in Mo's arms and said with emotion, "I think I was better when I was a child. I don't know who Weizhi was like when I was a child? Was that the same with you when you were a child?"

Mo gradually thought about it carefully. There was no impression of those things.

But when I was a child, it seemed that I was really naughty.

He hugged his beautiful wife and looked at his lovely son. He felt that his life was perfect.

On a whim, he gently pecked the corners of Mu's mouth and said with a smile, "are you interested in another one?"

"What?" Mu Wan didn't understand.

Mo Jianxing bullied his body and pressed it up. Mu Wan was stunned before he reacted. Mo Jianxing meant whether to have another one.

There was something strange in her heart, especially when the murder weapon of Mo gradually came against her, it made her hot and restless.

However, having children is a major event in life!

If she had another one, her career would have to stop for a while, but if she didn't have one

She soon missed the last best childbearing age.

Every mother wants a high-quality baby, and Mu Wan is no exception.

She was very tangled, but soon it was too late to tangle.

The kiss of Mo gradually fell on her face, ears, neck and every sensitive area. Mu Wan was teased. He wanted to sprint immediately, but he was afraid of the wind and tsunami behind.

The whole person is extremely tangled.

She still remembers that she once lamented the good technology of Mo Jianxing and asked whether Mo Jianxing had studied.

Mo gradually became a professional and then reacted. Mu Wan joked again whether he had been a "young master", otherwise how could his technology be so good?

On that day, Mo gradually gnashed his teeth and immediately added a clock to her essential "professionalism".

Mu Wan has been afraid to flirt with Mo since then.

However, today's ink is becoming more and more enthusiastic, vaguely... She feels that she must not have a good time today.

In order not to disturb xiaoweizhi.

The two men will change their positions to calligraphy.

After that, Mo gradually bit her ear: "next time we don't give the servants a holiday and send Weizhi to my mother's house. How about we change to the kitchen?"

Mu Wan: "

I don't believe that I didn't come from a young master!

Hum!

……

Yongcheng.

An ordinary unit room.

Sansan doesn't cry. He is being interviewed by a reporter. He is very proud.

Her face has been cosmetic treated at first sight. Her skin color is as white as rubber and plastic. The corners of her eyes are wide and unnatural. People are worried about whether her eyes will suddenly fall out. Her nose has been straightened and her nostrils are very down. They are worried about whether her breathing will be a problem.

When talking, take a tune and make an affectation.

Wearing a maid's dress, lace, looks like a girl's heart.

However, it was found that her real age was almost thirty. A woman in her thirties dressed up as a girl, which made people feel a lot fresh and natural, but the dress of not crying in her thirties made people very uncomfortable.

It's like, you know this man is a scum, but he dresses like a dog and plays innocence in front of you.

It makes people feel that the word innocence has been seriously insulted.

The reporter endured nausea, asked questions according to the outline, and asked a few words outside the outline from time to time.

"Three three don't cry is your net name, isn't it? Can you tell us your real name?"

San San doesn't cry, tries to straighten his back and make himself look dignified. "My name is Zonghong. I don't usually use my real name now. You know, there are a lot of mobs on the Internet. Because Zongyi's hypocrisy has been exposed, many people attacked me and disturbed my life. So I hope you will still call my net name when you write the report."

"OK, we will. You said you and Zong Yi are related. What is the specific relationship?"

"The grandfathers of our two families were close brothers. Later, when they came to the grandfathers' generation, relatives often walked around. However, my grandfathers' family has always been better off than Zongyi's family. In the past, when they visited relatives, they didn't give less relief to their family. Later, when they came to my father's generation, they walked less."

The reporter bowed his head without changing his face, but there was a ironic smile on his mouth. Has this relationship been out for three generations?

If Zong Yi is still that poor boy, is she still in such a hurry to get married?

It seemed that he felt something. He didn't cry and hurriedly added, "it's not that we don't want to walk, but that Zong Yi's parents left early. We don't have a place to walk if we want to. It's no wonder we."

"Then you said that you have helped Zong Yi. You are several years older than Zong Yi. Have you seen Zong Yi when you were a child?"

"Er!" Sansan didn't cry. There was a trace of embarrassment on her face and shook her head: "no!"

"Who helped Zong Yi? How much did he help?"

Sansan doesn't cry. It seems that this reporter is different from the previous waves of reporters. The previous waves of reporters took the initiative to write Zong Yi into the ditch without her digging a hole. They focused more on how Zong Yi was ungrateful, but now this reporter has a little meaning that Bao Qingtian wants to overturn the case.

It made her very uncomfortable.

With an impatient look on her face, she said: "You've asked too many questions. Shouldn't you care about Zong Yi's ingratitude? No matter how much or how little our family helps him, it's always true that blood is thicker than water. Now he tells people everywhere how poor he was when he was a child. You know the neighbors around him know that our family and Zong Yi are relatives. They all say that we are cruel, which has caused great trouble to our life In fact, it's not like that at all. We do our utmost to Zong Yiren. Zong Yi is full of nonsense. "

Sansan didn't cry, filled with righteous indignation, and seemed to have to go on. The reporter cut her off and said, "Zong Yi didn't say how miserable his life experience was. Naturally, everyone said so. In fact, it has nothing to do with Zong Yi."

Three or three don't cry, finally understand what the reporter should do. "Zong Yi sent you to wash the white for him. No wonder, every question is facing Zong Yi. It was bought off, and I won't do your interview."

The reporter said with a smile: "I've done half of the interview and don't do it. It's difficult for me to make a job. Moreover, the money we give you will also be refunded. Are you sure?"

Three or three don't cry and stare at the reporter. He looks like he has been cheated. The reporter found that even if he is angry, the expression on his face is stiff.

Staring at the reporter for a long time, she seemed to be discouraged. She said impatiently, "then ask. The interview time is limited. Don't let it go. Just let it go. I refuse to answer some questions."

The reporter smiled and didn't care about her.

But ask the set questions step by step.

Sure enough, she refused to answer some questions that were slightly beneficial to Zong Yi, while she couldn't stop talking about the questions that were beneficial to her. Sometimes the reporter had to interrupt her to continue with the next question.

There was no stone hammer in whole speech, and most of the them abused for no reason and provoked dissension.

I have to admit that if these words were heard by the malicious media and exposed directly, Zong Yi's reputation would be completely destroyed.

The reporter's mobile phone rang. He looked at his mobile phone and showed a ironic smile on his lips. He was in a good mood immediately.

Asked: "miss Sansan doesn't cry. Netizens on the Internet want to know more about you. Can you ask some questions about you?"

San San didn't cry. His face finally looked better. With a wave of his hand, he put on the Queen's style and said the same gift: "say it!"

The reporter asked, "I heard you have been in Yucheng before. What are you doing there?"

Sansan's face was a little embarrassed.

Yucheng is a well-known sauna and massage center in China. What are you doing there?

The reporter smiled: "netizens are very concerned. You are also a person with many fans. Can't you say this past?"

She finally realized that the reporter seemed to dig a hole for her to jump.

"I don't want to answer this question!"

"OK, next question, when you were in high school, you heard that your grades were not very good, but you were successfully admitted to the normal university. However, it was revealed on the Internet that your name was Zong Yue instead of Zonghong. Isn't Zong Yue your uncle's daughter? Does she have any opinion that you go to school in her name?"

The smile that doesn't cry will crack.

There was a subtle fear in her heart, which wrapped her heart and made her breathless.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Oh! I don't know. Next question, do you remember Qi Tiantian? She is now released from prison and is about to come back. I don't know how you explain. She carried the charge of beating and maiming for you, but you robbed her boyfriend?"

Three three don't cry, completely collapsed.

She stroked her heart and stood up in horror.

"You all know? Who are you? You check me? Zongyi asked you to check me?"

The reporter stood up and said with a smile, "I'm just a reporter. Now these things are not only known to me, but also known by the people all over the country. Miss Zong, you have achieved your wish. Now you are really popular all over the country."

San San didn't cry. She quickly picked up her mobile phone and advanced her microblog. The moment she went in, the mobile phone almost got stuck. Countless people @ her. She glanced at it and almost fainted when she saw several keywords.

It's all her black stuff.

She went to college under the name of her uncle and daughter, which led her to think she didn't pass the exam. Now she brings plates to people in a restaurant and lives a very unhappy life.

At the beginning, several of them were unhappy with a girl and beat people up together. Out of loyalty, her best friend Qi Tiantian carried the crime alone and told her to take care of her boyfriend, but she took care of it in bed.

After graduating from college, she didn't do many serious jobs and stayed in bars KTV all the year round. Later, she simply went to the famous massage capital to specialize in massage business. The national anti pornography and anti underworld campaign made her a fish out of the net. With a sum of money in hand, she began to run online red. Suddenly she remembered that she had a relative surnamed Zong, so, He directed and acted in such a big play.

As for Zong Yi's financial aid in her mouth, the reporter specially went to Zong Yi's hometown to ask. The villagers said that even when Zongyi's grandfather died, the other party didn't come. For people they hadn't seen for more than ten years, when Zongyi was very young, their parents who didn't cry came specially to transfer their registered permanent residence. Zong Yi's grandfather may have brought something to the old man.

This human relationship was magnified into a subsidy in the mouth of three or three people who didn't cry, and the people all over the country laughed.

Now she is really popular all over the country.

In the past, others picked it up.

Three three don't cry, suddenly silly eyes, sitting there shivering.

At this moment, she deeply realized that what is called wisdom is mistaken by wisdom.

Network public opinion has always been a double-edged sword. When discrediting others, we should also think about whether we are black.