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Chapter 111 Mommy, Be Good, Don't Get Angry

Chapter 111 Mommy, Be Good, Don't Get Angry
"Wow - Uncle is getting angry from embarrassment, uncle is so fierce!"

"The uncle who collects money wants to beat the cute baby—wow—"

As soon as the male reporter's hand touched his little head, Jun Baobao sat down on the ground, with tears dripping down from his beautiful big eyes like pearls, crying sporadically.

"Uncle Fierce obviously took the money. Baby, here is the proof!"

As he spoke, he sobbed, took out a recording pen from his arms, and pressed it with his little hand.

A very clear dialogue immediately appeared in the recorder.

"The money has already been transferred to the account, and the people from Tiancheng should go today. You have to try to screw up Su Qiao as much as possible."

"I see, don't worry. This matter is on my shoulders. You just wait to hear the news of the termination of the contract between Cheng Tian and Su Qiao."

The voice behind it was exactly the same as that of the male reporter.

The male reporter froze for a moment, looked around, and shouted angrily.

"Where did you come from, you brat? Who is behind you!"

The private deal between him and Xingguang was now exposed by a three-year-old child, and the male reporter was so angry that he wanted to raise his hands to catch the little Mengbao.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, a figure rushed over behind him.

"You scum! How dare you beat my son!"

Even though he knew that Baobao Jun was a little robot with explosive combat power, Su Qiao's heart ached when he saw Baobao's aggrieved and sad appearance.

"Are you a human being? You're still a reporter! You have no humanity at all! You can handle a three-year-old baby!"

Su Qiao held Baby Jun in her arms with one hand, casually took the half bottle of water she hadn't finished drinking with the other hand, and splashed it on the male reporter's face.

"Ah—you shrew, you dare to splash me with water, you don't want to be in the entertainment circle!"

The male reporter was splashed with water, and was shocked to see that his photographic equipment was soaked by the water.

"Su Qiao, you are a newcomer, you dare to be so bold, you don't want to be in the entertainment industry!"

The male reporter gritted his teeth. His writing skills have always been strong, and he is best at writing reports that slash people to death and stir up netizens' emotions.

Moreover, he is quite famous in this circle. In the past, I don't know how many popular celebrities came to him to please him. Some gave money, and some directly took off their clothes and let him play.

In the end, this little artist who hadn't officially debuted yet dared to fight him directly!

"Hehe, are you a reporter or a hooligan? Collecting money from others, beating a three-year-old, and threatening me? Sister Xin, did you take pictures of it?"

She turned her head and blinked at Sister Xin.

The latter understood and pretended to shake the mobile phone in his hand.

"Little Qiao, it's all taken."

"You—" The male reporter was so embarrassed by the water that he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Su Qiao is obviously going all out. If she puts this video on the Internet, he will definitely be reviled by netizens, and Su Qiao can use this to turn his cards around.

The male reporter looked left and right, wanting to seek help from his peers.

But the other reporters didn't make a sound, and subconsciously took a few steps back to keep a distance from him.

Everyone's attention was on the cute baby Yuxue in Su Qiao's arms.

The little guy looked very aggrieved, his little head was in Su Qiao's arms, and his two chubby hands hugged her tightly.
The voice is milky.

"Mum, be good, don't be angry, it's not worth being angry about this kind of scumbag uncle."

Ouch, this little cute baby is so cute and understanding.

Those little eyes make people's hearts melt!
(End of this chapter)

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