Accompanying Lianhua to buy clothes or something is the next best thing. After all, I went there yesterday, and I also bought a lot of nice little skirts for myself.

Although she really wanted to say that even if she died, she would not be able to wear a small skirt if she jumped from here.

But she looks really good in a dress...

Facing the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looking at her appearance as a little princess, Ai Xiaogong sighed: "Why? God wants to give me such a perfect face?"

In fact, the original appearance of the little white flower can only be regarded as exquisite, and it belongs to the kind without characteristics-it should not be fully bloomed.

But after all, as the lucky son of Blue Star, who inherited the good looks of Lu Wuxia and Ai Rulong, Alia's full-potential trumpet is naturally not a joke.

Under the nourishment of the power of the soul, little angel Ai's physical body is slowly blooming its own brilliance. If she is given enough time, there may not be another fairy sister in the next few decades.

What is the mother's weird dog licking? In the future, Alia's dog licking will only be more than Lu Wuxia's, never less.

Looking sideways at his ass, after being completely covered by the fluffy skirt, it lost its seductive curves and a little charm.

But fortunately, the small skirt also covered the shortcomings of the chest, which in a sense gave a complementary option.

After taking a few photos of her little skirt, and throwing them into the group, the group members used them to put pressure on other group leaders. Only then did Aliya start to think about business.

For example, how to play with my mother and monsters today...

Naturally, it is not acceptable to use the identity of Alia, and there is no deterrence against the real mother.

But as Alia, you can unite with Sister Yu'er. As the old saying goes, unite some, win over some, and suppress some.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Sister Yuer first: "Is Sister Yuer there?"

And you have to pretend that you don't know that Sister Yu'er is Zhanlan—what does your Xiaomi Shu Zhanlan have to do with me, Sister Yu'er?

After a while, Miss Yuer replied to the message: "I'm busy!"

"Sister Yu'er, I want to ask you something, please refer to it for me."

Aliya sat cross-legged in front of the mirror without being a little princess, and began to communicate with Sister Yuer, revealing some information inadvertently.

"Say!" It was obvious that the growling fish was really busy, and the words were short and to the point.

"I want to find a stepmother for me, what do you think I should do about this?" Aliya thought for a while, and added a close-up: "And that person is my dad's secretary..."

"!"

This time, Sister Yu'er didn't say anything, she just sent an exclamation point, and then fell silent.

After waiting for a few minutes, the other party sent an awkward question: "What do you think of that person?"

"Very good, I like it very much, it looks very gentle." After Aliya praised the other party, she changed the topic: "But I always feel that it is a bit inappropriate."

At this time, she could already guess how Sister Yu'er was trembling but at a loss on the other end of the communication.

The word love hurts people the most, and there is no exception.

If she, Zhan Lan, had a little more ambition, why couldn't she become a working emperor when she went out and become a model for a generation of strong women?

But she is essentially no different from Akina Nakamori who was deceived by a scumbag like Masahiko Kondo in various ways. There is also a daughter who helps him check for omissions and fill in vacancies.

If it were Little Angel Ai, she might not have the mentality of Ezra, who would pick up her own father and find her stepmother.

It is estimated that if the little angel came by himself, he would have to struggle a little more, and then he would get sick in his heart...

The logo on the communication software stopped from [Entering] and changed back again. After changing it several times, it finally became a cautious question.

"What do you think is not suitable for her?"

Humble, too humble.

It is estimated that if Alia said something was inappropriate, the other party would grit her teeth and change it directly. Although she said that she had no intention of being a stepmother, her body was absolutely honest. After all, Ai Rulong is also a man with a lot of sins .

Seeing that Ai Rulong missed his life, he was as unrestrained as his mother blamed this kind of walking around the stream and watching the world, and he couldn't escape, sister Yu'er, how could you avoid it?

Aliya nodded her lips, and after thinking for a while, she said: "I'm not very clear, but I always feel that she is my sister, not my mother. I guess my dad will also worry about this...you say Right, Miss Yuer?"

In fact, Aliya was right. On the other end of the phone, Zhan Lan looked at the word "Sister Yu'er" and thought it was really eye-catching.

Why am I so young!Only less than thirty!Why can't I be Xiaoya's aunt!

She gritted her teeth thinking this way, completely forgetting that men have 31 flowers and women have [-] tofu dregs.

Just when she was about to say something about chicken soup for the soul, a message from Alia made her heart skip a beat.

"I'm going to ask Aunt Zhanlan out to play today. Finally, I will try to let myself accept her. After all, this is my mother's idea. I have to listen to my mother... Although personally, I think it is better for mother and father to get back together. But Sister Lu said that some things cannot be forced."

After she sent this message, she seemed to think of something, and then withdrew it and revised it again, removing the term "Sister Lu".

It's as if I accidentally slipped my mouth just now, so be cautious.

But who is Zhanlan? He is the chief executive of the Leah Fund, a bigwig in the business world, and a genius who graduated third in psychology.

She used her invincible IQ to brainstorm the process, and immediately understood the joints.

The madam wants to quit and match things between herself and the chairman.

Aliya was not very happy and felt that it was not appropriate.

That senior Lu came forward and made Aliya try to accept it, but what she accepted was that her father opened the harem, and she wanted both.

So Aliya wants to make a final attempt, get in touch with herself more before leaving Japan, and see if she can overcome the psychological hurdle.

"..."

"Crack——"

Zhan Lan accidentally broke the pencil in her hand, and the broken tip drew a dazzling mark on the paper.

Somewhat speechless, she let go of the pen in her hand, even though she really wanted to yell, "If there is any test, just come to me!" 'That's the case, but reason told her not to do it.

People can't snatch other people's husbands like this, at least not.

Ai Rulong, who was sitting at the head of the conference table, frowned and looked at Zhanlan: "Alan, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, I... a little distracted." Zhan Lan put down her phone and straightened her hair.

She feels that work is still the most important thing at present. Although there are people watching every joint, she still has to look at the overall situation to check for omissions.

There seems to be some internal problem on Wall Street, and a large amount of capital flow is stuck in the transfer channel of Mellon Bank and has not entered the market for a long time.

But neither she nor Ai Rulong would be so foolish as to think that Millikin's side would cause internal strife at such a time. It is estimated that those guys are suffocating, but they don't know what big move is brewing. What kind of way to counterattack.

But for now, what they can do is to take advantage of this gap to strengthen the existing achievements in case of emergencies-although the giant from the Ministry of Commerce did not say anything publicly, he secretly found Ai Rulong had a long talk, showing the attitude of the Republic.

The Republic doesn’t want to fight, but it’s never afraid of it. If Wall Street dares to pull Millikin out of the game, it only needs Leah Fund to survive for 24 hours, and the four major banks will dare to cross the strait and come to Benzi, turning it upside down. A piece of scorched earth.

There are plank roads like Mellon Bank and Citibank on Wall Street. Don't the four major banks have their own warehouses?

What's more, Ai Rulong took down Sumitomo Bank openly and aboveboard. Once this road is opened, it is equivalent to the financial city wall of the book, opening a wide gate to the soldiers and horses of the Republic. It's not that the Republic is thinking about Huairou now, thinking about three chapters with the financial circle of the book like Liu Bang's master Wang, how can it be so peaceful now.

If it were Millikin, the hyenas on Wall Street would have jumped up and bit them. Even if they knew that the book was a sheep they had raised for many years, how could it be so much fun to eat mutton soup directly if there was a military-industrial complex? Looking at the wall street next to it, restraining them from acting rashly, the book can't even survive the lost 30 years.

Eisenhower was right in his speech before retiring. The military-industrial complex hijacked the national defense and strategic countermeasures of the entire United States, and replaced the original opponent Soviet with a republic on the other side of the ocean. A bridgehead.

They need this easy-to-use pawn, like a pawn crossing the river, disgusting enough.

In this context, even if everyone is very upset with Benzi, they would not say that they were so impulsive that they beat Benzi viciously to the point of a stress reaction because of their own momentary pleasure, and pushed him into the arms of the stupid hawk instead.

So everyone is restraining, trying to move within the current rules, crushing each other in a way of 'normal competition' instead of 'bullying'. The four big banks didn't even make it clear that Ai Rulong had to attack the city and seize the land. There is a limit, and you can't act recklessly.

But on the other hand, this also makes it a little easier for a fund to face the entire Wall Street Leah Fund...

Ai Rulong looked at Zhan Lan's ugly face, and for some reason, he thought of the endless reminder from Senior Lu yesterday.

Why does my secretary's assistant want to go on a date with his ex-wife... It really is impossible.

"If you are tired, take a rest." Ai Rulong said warmly, "After all, you have been too busy during this time."

"No, I—"

"Om—"

The phone vibrated slightly, and Zhan Lan almost subconsciously grabbed the phone, not even caring about half of what she had said.

Sure enough, an invitation from Alia came from his other account.

"Aunt Lan, I'm going back to Dongshan City tomorrow. Are you free today? I want to invite you to the playground. It's okay if you don't have time."

Ai Xiaobaihua's messages are always so soft and weak, even Zhan Lan can imagine Aliya's uneasy tone and expression of waiting for a reply by the phone.

With a soft heart, Zhanlan slipped back a brief consent message.

In this short message, I explained in dozens of words how easy my current job is, and then said in a few dozen words that I was actually just taking a break and felt very bored. This word made it clear that even if Ai Xiaobaihua didn't invite him, he would invite her out to play.

What is said is just a pet anyway, pet it hard-your white is my white, even if it is not your black it is my black.

Where am I, Zhanlan?Absolutely not!

I, Zhanlan, are just about to invite you to the right amusement park for fun.

It's just that you, the cute little white flower, just told yourself in advance.

Hey, I'm so happy, even if I know I'm going to take a mother-daughter compatibility test, why can't I help being so happy?

Thinking of this, she showed a gentle smile full of maternal brilliance—after all, she could be regarded as watching little angel Ai grow up little by little.

The corners of Ai Rulong's eyes twitched involuntarily, looking at Zhanlan's suddenly gentle expression, he had difficulty breathing.

what happened?This illusion of losing something important all of a sudden...

He pressed the table calmly: "Well, Alan, you—"

"Chairman, I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while." Zhan Lan interrupted Ai Rulong.

"Ah... ah?"

"I want to ask for leave, half a day... yes, half a day should be enough." Zhan Lan said with a firm expression.

Half a day should be enough to play with Alia, right?

If it doesn't work, just spend money to buy the staff of the amusement park. Anyway, the main time of the current amusement park is spent queuing up.

As she thought about it, she suddenly realized that she had already changed into the shape of Ai Rulong—this was simply because she had inherited Ai Rulong's ability.

Ai Rulong opened his mouth: "...OK."

He himself didn't know why he said yes, but something came to his mind all of a sudden, making him want to verify it with his own eyes.

Zhan Lan grabbed her small bag: "I'll go for a walk to change my mood. If you have anything to do, contact me, and I'll be right back."

Looking at the back of the other party's brisk steps, where does he look tired?

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