Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Mu Baoer was a bit surprised, for the grumpy general manager to be so flattering and docile, the other party must have a great background!

But unfortunately, the low-key customer did not get out of the car, and could only vaguely see a man in black through the open door, sitting there with a cold demeanor, holding a copy of the book in his white hand. File, black hair scattered randomly, covering the shadow's charming side face.

"Hey, he looks so handsome even if he can't see clearly, a man with great temperament." Xiaoyan's eyes were red, after all, she was a little girl, so she couldn't help but have fantasies about being tall, rich and handsome.

Mu Baoer's face was slightly pale, her fingers were trembling, and her heart was beating wildly. She wanted to see the man's appearance clearly, but the car door was closed, and the car drove away.

"Baby, how are you?"

Mu Baoer recovered from the daze and settled down.

It must be dizziness, after so many years, it is absolutely impossible to see that nightmarish man again.

"It's nothing. Since we have nothing to do today, let's go shopping. I'm going to visit a friend in a few days, and I want to buy something for him!" Mu Baoer felt better when she thought of Yang Fan.

It's time to visit him every month again, and this is the happiest time of the month for her.

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A few days later, Mu Baoer was still so busy that she vomited blood.

However, she has always been a money-making madman, and she is happy to do all kinds of work, but this time the task she received is a bit speechless.

Holding a VIP ticket for "God-Like Rival" and a SLR camera, he followed a 12-year-old daughter holding a small parasol, swaggering into the studio of the TV station, feeling ashamed.

This time, the object of her service is a little girl, a crazy groupie.

She thought that Ye Weiwei should be chasing the superstar in the entertainment industry, but she didn't expect that the object of her obsession was an eight-year-old kid.

Halo, kids these days have really weird tastes.

"In a while, Miss Ben will be immersed in Xiao Lingling's extraordinary charm and cannot extricate herself, so you remember to record his every move so that I can remember him in the future." The little girl was full of red eyes, holding her chest with her hands, looking intoxicated expression.

Mu Baoer's brow was sweating, she seemed to remember it, it must be for the dead!This girl's language skills are not very good!

But seeing that the service fee is very considerable, Mu Baoer naturally nodded.

As soon as I arrived at the show, I saw that the auditorium was overcrowded and bustling, and most of them were women.

And there are many classes, from girls of a few years old to young girls, to women, to aunts, to grandma, they are all complete, and they hold a supportive sign "Come on volley!"

"Don't be so exaggerated. That wife Justin Bieber, who is popular all over the world, is not so exaggerated."

It is said that the little kid that Ye Weiwei is chasing is called Ling Kong, dizzy, forget about those little girls, these aunts, aunts and grandmas are crazy about a little kid.

Could it be the brilliance of motherhood? It's hard to imagine. What kind of charm does that little kid have? He actually kills women of all ages.

Ye Weiwei suddenly became furious, put her hips on her hips and stared at her almond eyes: "What is Bieber, that man with a butt that can't even lift his pants up, dare to compare with my Ling Kong? Huh, Ling Kong is the most handsome and coolest handsome guy in the world, there is no one , the butt man flashed to the Himalayas."