The Late School

"The transcript was taken away by her mother?" Zhang sighed Xiao Xiaoxue in front of his eyes, "Isn't it sent to take her away from you?"

The little white eyes turned, smiled, shook his head, he was embarrassed, and the heart thought that Zhang boss also knew what they escaped. Li Zhao is really a fart, hey, there is a small brother, and there are many things.

Seeing Xiaobai, I just laughed, Zhang sighed, and today's life is really colorful, I'm asking: "Golden Cake, Frying, Octopus Meatball, Metal Tofu, these delicious?"

Little white consciousness nodded: "Eat delicious ~"

, ? I have been busy tightening my mouth, I don't want to kill her, how is the little girl eat? Stolen, still spend money? How do you have to explain? She is not a grenuat, frankly from wide, in the flexible.

"You don't say I also know, I know."

Xiaobai curiously asked: "You know it? Which one tells you."

"No one tells me, but I just know."

Xiaobai Dudu mouth, she is not a three-year-old child, this is confusing her, her heart has been concluded, either eating a mulberry leaves, either a little brother.

"Zhang Boss ~"

"Ok?"

"You know it, then where do you know how to get rid and her Ma Ma?"

"I know, do you want to know?"

Xiaobai's eyes are bright, nodded, and their small partners are worried about priests, although they have been taken away by Ma Ma, but everyone doesn't know her Ma Ma.

"You tell me."

"The mother of the program took the program back home, and her home is in a far away."

"Good far?"

"Relatively far."

"How long does it take to drive a car?"

"One hour."

"Then let's pick up the process back."

"Please do not!"

"Is it a scorpion? Are you not a good person?"

It is a good time to rose to a bad man's bad guy, you must be careful.

"I am not a good person, don't you know? I mean that the mother and her Dad want to discuss the proceedings, saying that there is no need to go, so we don't go to the connection, let them own talk."

"Hey ~~~" Little white seems to be understood. "Are you a meaning? I have not understood, you will make it again, slowly, think about it, don't urgently."

"..."

You can't understand yourself, but I still blame me.

"In short, these two days you don't have to worry about the process, and her mother will take care of her. Now, we went to buy a few big watermelon."

"Eating big watermelon is also my strength."

"Not given you."

"Xiaobai, I don't give me a big watermelon. Don't you, I am a good baby, I am sometimes touched, Zhang Bo ~~~"

"That also gives you a piece, the other we give the street selling the uncle Au, who is selling goldenakes, thank you for taking care of you, and give you so much snacks, right? Don't you say it?"

Xiao Bai stunned, , , ran to the corner, "said" said. "

Zhang sighs whispered her fish belly glass bottle, which is installed in a lot of preserves, but he is given, but ... this glass bottle can be raised! ! !

He once thought that Xiaobai threw, Xiao Bai poor did not fight with him.

"Let's go."

Two people have bought watermelon, sent to the street, taste the neighbors of the neighbors, the sky is black, and the mobile phone is ringing, it is a strange phone.

"I am a master, is it a boss?"

Zhang sighs, looking down at a small white, the little guy seems to have the sixth sense, stopping the footsteps, perting on his feet, watching his face and watching him.

"Well, ok." Zhang sighed, put down the mobile phone, handed it to Xiaobai, "It was a program, she wants to talk to you."

" ." Xiaobai, the melon's dollar, secretly poked the land, quickly wiped the small hand on his pants, handed over the phone, loud to the screen: " ~~~~ I am a little white, you Which pot? "

Silly is stupid? It is said that it is a process and ask which one, Zhang sighs a small white plain body glass bottle, wipes her little pants, dirty, can't get rid.

......

On the other hand, Cheng Cheng and Xiaobai finally finished the phone porridge, returned the mobile phone to my mother, and she laughed with her, and looked at her showed polite smile.

"After I finished the phone?" Her mother asked.

The procedure nodded.

"Do you want to call?"

Cheng Cheng wants to think, "Gomeana?"

"Do you know the phone of the gumato?"

The procedure nodded, she had a good memory.

The phone of the mother of the gumato, but unfortunately, the ganan is not around, and has already went to the small red horse.

Cheng said, I remembered the phone of Xiao Liu, and opened the Teacher Xiao Liu, then he took a few more words, and the way, the way and beep, and a few words.

Meng Guangxin came in the evening, and there was an endless knock on the door, requested to come in and the process, but it was not allowed to come in, and Cheng Cheng didn't want to talk to Dad.

"Cheng said that she is quiet, let's go back first, Cheng Cheng is willing to see you, I will call you."

"I have to go to Yuezhou after tomorrow ..."

"Then go, the process stays in me."

"... I want to bring a process."

"It is impossible, Cheng Cheng is reluctant, and have you asked me?"

"... Cheng - Is it good to walk with Dad?"

"You don't want to shout, the procedure is in the ears look at the paint, you call the scorpion is useless."

......

Meng Guangxin should wait until 9 o'clock in the door. See this for the mother and daughter, I don't give him the door, I can only go back to first, think about how to do it next.

"Dad is gone?" Cheng Feng put down the painting.

"Just gone."

"Hey." Chengxi wants to continue to see the book, but can't see it, think about it, climbed from the sofa, ran to the balcony to look down, wait a small party, and I saw that her father's figure appeared, Silently waving, turning to ask: "Do Dad will come tomorrow?"

"Do you want him?"

"……miss you."

"Then he will come, come, my mother asked you, why don't you want to go anywhere else with your father?"

"... Will you go with me?"

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"Don't you? What do you mean?"

In the face of the director, Meng Guangxin said that "Director, I am not going, can I postpone a week, my family is really anxious, I can't open."

Director stared at him: "You are joking, this is the company's decision, the project is waiting to start! Do you tell you how to postpone a week? You said that you will postpone it? It is what you said, or the company's decision-making layer ? Old Meng, have you aware of a big gesture? This is not a play, you are old employees, should you give a clear relief? "

Meng Guangxin has begun to flow, knowing that he is losing, but he can't get rid of the process, so it can only be cleared.

"Don't tell me so much nonsense, I will ask you, can I go to Yuezhou today?" Director asked impatiently.

Meng Guangxin hesitated, from the teeth, two words: "No."

"Well, good, old Meng, you can resist, put my pigeon, put the company's pigeons, don't blame, I didn't remind you, you are waiting."

After that, Director's anger rushed out of the office, Meng Guangxin did not hesitate to follow, "Director, you listen to me ..."