Need for Baby Invincible Wife

In a luxurious presidential suite at the Shangri-La Hotel in City A, a tall man in a tight black leather suit with a shiny head was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

At this time, there was a slight knock on the door outside.

"Come in." The man said softly, in Italian, but his body did not move.

The door opened, and a blond-haired man walked in with a miniature laptop, and slightly bent towards the man's back: "Boss."

Dasang Luoge turned around after hearing this, it was a typical European face, with deep features and well-defined outlines, just because the expression on the face was too serious, especially the eyes shot out of the pair of dark blue eyes It was too cold, and it would make people feel chills. He first glanced at the blond man standing at the door, then raised his feet in military boots, walked to the sofa in front of the coffee table and sat down.

"Boss, this is the image synthesized based on the description of that man named Lu Fei..." The blond-haired man also murmured Italian, then walked in, opened the miniature notebook in his hand and placed it on the coffee table, and asked The screen was facing the man's face, so that Dasang Luoge could clearly see the image on the screen without adjusting his body, and then took two steps back slightly.

"There is nothing suspicious about Lu Fei's background, and everything he said has been verified..." When Dasang Luoge cast his gaze on the computer, the blond man stood by and began to report the investigation, "It can be ruled out Possibility of other gangs meddling."

Dasang Luoge nodded slightly, and then glanced at the portrait of the woman on the screen: "What about her? Are you sure?"

"Because the glasses this woman wears are very big, so I can only draw them like this... If I see her again, Lu said that I will definitely recognize her..." The blond man nodded immediately, "Besides, Lu fought her before. This woman's skill is very good..."

The loud-voiced Rogge didn't speak, but lightly tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers. The blond man didn't dare to make a sound, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy for a while.

"Whether it's a coincidence or deliberate, at all costs." After a long time, Dasang Luoge stopped his fingers, looked up at the blond man, and said in an unusually firm tone, "Even if the entire city A is turned over, we must find it." This woman..." An ugly woman who knows kung fu?Is all this really just a coincidence?

"Yes." The blond man nodded immediately, and then backed out.

"Horie." Just as the blond man walked to the door, Dasang Luoge suddenly called softly again.

"Yes." The blond man named Horry stopped immediately.

"Take a good look at Lu." Dasang Luoge stood up and walked in front of Huo Li, "I'll do it after I find this woman..." The less people know about such things, the better, and that kid can only blame his own luck Too bad.

"Yes." Huo Li paused for a moment, immediately understood, then turned and went out,

After the door was closed, Dasang Luoge sat back on the sofa again, clicked lightly with his fingers on the armrest of the sofa, and cast his eyes on the computer again. Although the portrait on it was quite clear, but, that The big black frame on the woman's face blocked most of her face, making it impossible to see her true face at a glance. It seems that this matter is still a bit tricky...

"No matter who you are, no matter what your purpose is, as long as you stop my plan, you must die." As he said, Dasang Luoge's hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

At this time, Xiangcheng, who had just walked into her daughter's room and was about to accompany Xiangju to do homework, suddenly sneezed.

"Mom, who is talking about you?" Xiangju raised her head from the table and looked at Xiangju with a smile.

"Your ears are really sharp." Xiang Cheng couldn't help but walked over and knocked her daughter on the head, "I didn't concentrate on my homework..."

"Mom." Xiangju couldn't help but patted her forehead aggrievedly, her little face wrinkled into a ball, "I care about you, how could you treat me like this? I'm still so young , very vulnerable..."

Yucheng has a black line, hurt?This word seems to be far away from her. In order to let her study hard, she tried to stimulate her daughter's self-esteem more than once. As a result, she was the one who was stimulated in the end. For example, last time, Xiangju talked to Xiangju: "Juzi, if you don't study well, you won't be able to get into a good school or get a good job..."

When Xiangju heard this, she curled her lips in disdain: "Mom, you are out, haven't you heard a word? A woman who does a good job is worse than a woman who is married? You can find Chu Shao with an ordinary woman like you." In this way, your daughter and I are so beautiful, even if your education is not as high as yours, I will definitely find someone who is as good as Chu Shao, so I will not worry about the rest of my life..." That tone, that demeanor...Xiang Cheng felt that she They have lived in vain for more than 30 years.

As a result, Yucheng turned around and circled in frustration, who did this child learn from?

"By the way, mom." Xiangju suddenly widened her eyes, and looked at Xiangcheng gossipingly, "You and..." Suddenly turned her head to look at the door of the room, then leaned in front of Xiangcheng and lowered her voice, "You What's going on with Dad?" He also pulled Xiang Cheng back from his contemplation.

"What's going on?" Xiangcheng couldn't help frowning.

"Why are you pretending to be confused?" Xiangju sighed like a grown-up, "The wound on Young Master Chu's face can't be your masterpiece, right?" When did mom become so violent?

"Do you feel sorry for him?" Xiang Cheng's face darkened suddenly, this little white-eyed wolf was bought by Chu Feiyang so quickly?She couldn't help but stare, "Don't worry about adults, kids, where's your homework?" Xiang Cheng realized that there was no homework on the table at all, so what was this girl doing lying here just now?

"Look, it's coming again." Xiangju suddenly sighed, "Which old man said it? Villains and women are not easy to support...I'm not that tasteless yet, I just feel sorry for his face, He's not handsome anymore, and he looks depressed..." Of course, she felt sorry for her father, after all, he treats herself well these days, it turns out that it feels so good to have a father... But, she won't Tell mom this.

Xiangcheng couldn't help crying and laughing. Isn't her daughter's culture class a normal problem? The saint was called an old man in her mouth?I couldn't help but knocked her on the head again: "That's what Confucius said, only women and villains are hard to raise..."

"It's all the same." Xiangju couldn't help rubbing her painful head, "Isn't Confucius an old man?"

Xiangcheng was really speechless, so she sighed and changed the subject: "If Young Master Chu and I can't be together, what will you do?"

"Don't worry, Chengzi, if you are really not together, then I will definitely choose you..." Xiangju didn't care about the pain in his head when he heard it, and stretched out his chubby hand to pat Xiangcheng's shoulder solemnly, "So You don’t have to worry too much.” However, she believes that the younger brothers must have a way to let them stay with their parents, and only children who have both parents will grow up healthy.

Xiangju couldn't help laughing, reached out and rubbed Xiangju's little head: "Okay, don't be poor." She didn't want the children to worry too much about adults, "It's getting late, it's time Do your homework, take out your homework book."

When Xiangju heard this, her little face collapsed immediately, and she couldn't help muttering: "Who invented homework? It's best not to fall into my hands in the future, otherwise, I will definitely starve him for half a year..."

"Okay, I've said this [-] times..." Xiangcheng couldn't help but patted her forehead. The fact that her two sons didn't have a girl made her worry a lot, "Homework." Her tone became stricter, Why do I have to work so hard every time I do my homework?It used to be plagiarism, but since I criticized her last time, I stopped plagiarizing, but I often couldn't finish it...

"It's here." Xiangju reluctantly lifted her buttocks, and then took out a book that was almost invisible.

"Who will tell me what this is?" Xiangcheng's already big eyes widened at this time, looking at the object in Xiangju chubby's hand was no less than seeing a ufo.

"Homework." Xiangju couldn't help raising her eyebrows, is it that hard to recognize?

"Are you sure?" Yucheng swallowed, "Then why did you sit under your butt?"

"Sitting work, of course I have to sit and write..." Xiangju took it for granted.

"Oh, what is the meaning of this homework?" Xiangcheng couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "You..." She really didn't know how to educate this girl, after a long time, she finally sighed again, "Okay Well, if you sit on the job, you will get a job, but why did you smash it all up? Do you have a point on your butt?" If this book was thrown on the ground, she would definitely think it was picked up by someone.

"It's because the book is not strong..." Xiangju couldn't help but sigh, "It's just like this after sitting for a few times..." It's not as good as the homework papers for preschool, one sheet a day, and it's too late to sit...

Xiangcheng: "..." Then he took the notebook and flipped through it, the notebook is not strong?Well, then is she going to get an iron book for this girl in the future?This homework book was replaced only last week, and half of it hasn't been used yet... But it's already broken and not looking good.

"Okay, mom." Xiangju hurriedly snatched the book, then opened it, and found a relatively complete page, "I have to do my homework..." Let's talk to my mother again, and my mother specified Furious, "Although this book is not strong, it can still be used. I'll just make do with it. I'm advocating saving now. I'll start with myself..." Then, ignoring Xiang Orange's extremely tangled expression, she lay on her stomach. He wrote stroke by stroke on the table.

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Thank you yinjialele for the red envelope!

Thank you, dear Zi Meihu, Huahua!