The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Wendy went across to her and sat down. She reminded her, "don't cry, young grandma. I'm not now."

Looking up at his busy father in the restaurant, it seems that breakfast is not ready yet.

Step gently tooted his mouth and said, "I can't change my mouth for a while. I'll change it slowly in the future. Look, this is my proposed labor contract."

After that, he took out a document gently and put it on the table.

Wendy looked, and the big words "labor agreement" attracted her attention.

Suddenly I remembered that the divorce agreement between her and King Qiao... Seems to have been drawn up by a little girl.

She has to be cautious about this labor contract.

Pick up the labor agreement and read it at a glance.

Well, the front part is well behaved. I can't see anything.

Article 67 Party B shall comply with Party A's wishes 24 hours a day. In principle, Party B is not allowed to leave Party A's sight except for Party B's physical discomfort.

……

Wendy couldn't see the later terms. She raised her eyebrows and said, "are you going to sell yourself to me?"

"Hee hee..." he sold it gently.

Wendy put the agreement back on the table. "I'd better let my father get the contract."

"No, no, Mr. Huo made the contract. My young master must not be satisfied. Young grandma, you can use mine. I'm willing to be an ox and horse for you."

“……”

Wendy had never seen such an unruly person and didn't know what to say.

Step gently restrained his shameless smile and said with a straight face: "young grandma, haven't you told Mr. Huo about the old fox?"

"No, I don't want to involve my father."

"Even if you don't tell him, he will notice. If you have to, you can ask Mr. Huo for help. Mr. Huo is much more reliable than you think."

Wendy glanced at the little girl. Although the girl is usually careless and not serious, she knows a lot of things.

"I know." She knew everything, but she didn't want to trouble her father until she had to.

Forget it. I don't want to mention these things for fear of being heard by my father.

"By the way, how's King Qiao?"

"The young master's hand was ruined. He almost didn't annoy the old master. Ha ha..." at the end, step smiled lightly with schadenfreude.

But this sentence made Wendy's heart pull up.

King Qiao's right hand was abandoned for her

Bu gently realized the change in her face and quickly put away her smile.

"Grandma, you are not to blame for this. The master said it. The master took it for himself. These days, the master will certainly ask the master to train with others. When he comes out, you will find that the master's muscles are hard again. It's impossible to say whether he has sexual desire or cough..."

Wendy shook her eyes and the little girl shut up.

At this time, Huo Jun suddenly shouted, "ti'er, come and have breakfast."

Wendy looked at the little girl. "Do you want to eat together?"

"No, I didn't come until I ate."

"My father's cooking is very good."

Step gently, a little heart, just due to identity, you can't pass if you want to eat again.

Wendy was so hungry that she ignored her and went into the restaurant.

Breakfast was a ham sandwich and milk. Wendy sat opposite her father. "Dad, are you busy today?"

"I'm not busy. I'll go to the celebration party with you in the afternoon."

"OK." With a father, the little girl will not be so crazy.