Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

"I'm fine, I'm fine, yes, Xingan said that she wants to Qianqian's father, yes, be good, we cook hot pot at home, don't worry about us, we will take care of ourselves. What about you? The conditions are difficult Are you tired? Are you tired? What do you mainly do?"

These slow and caring questions were really harsh, and Bai Chengyun always thought that Su Qingyue was a thorn in his side.

Bai Chengqian, who was close to Su Qingyue, became a thorn in his side.

So he pulled out this thorn in his side and threw it to Africa.

But this thorn in the side doesn't have the slightest sense of being a thorn in the side, so he still wants to hang around?
He will not let Su Qingyue have such an easy life!
Bai Chengyun reached out and took the mobile phone from Su Qingyue's hand, "Cheng Qian, it seems that your work is very busy, and you still have time to make calls at this point."

When Bai Chengqian heard Bai Chengyun's voice, his emotions immediately exploded, "Bai Chengyun! You have done a good thing, but you have the nerve to speak sarcastic words, what right do you have to control me!"

He lied to him that Ruilian had an accident, and when he arrived in Canada, he was thrown to Africa, where communication was difficult. He had to find a signal for every phone call.

"I don't think I'm qualified, but it's so easy to control you. What can you do?"

"You, you, you!" Bai Chengqian stomped his feet angrily on the other end of the phone, "Why are you with Qingyue? She said eating hot pot at home! Why are you at her house? Why did you go to her house to eat hot pot!"

Bai Chengqian frantically walked back and forth in an apartment in Africa with a five-hour time difference. He wanted Su Qingyue. He couldn't allow himself to go abroad, so Bai Chengyun pried the corner of the wall.

"I said, I'm happy."

Seeing Bai Chengyun's expression of "I'm a master, I'm awesome", Su Qingyue was annoyed to death, "Bai Chengyun, return the phone to me!"

Bai Chengyun turned around, avoiding Su Qingyue's touch.

Bai Chengqian was furious, "Bai Chengyun, let me tell you, I'm going back to China soon, you don't want to take away the woman I like!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability to come back."

Bai Chengyun hung up the phone and dragged Bai Chengqian into the blacklist.

Su Qingyue's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, "Bai Chengyun! My phone, what right do you have to delete my address book!"

"I want to tell you, don't harm the men of our Bai family. If you want to seduce a man, seduce a man farther away. If you dare to touch a man from the Bai family, I won't allow it."

Bai Chengyun speaks righteously.

He was standing right in front of her, with a tall figure, his powerful aura oppressed and suppressed her, as if he wanted to trample her to death.

Su Qingyue sneered, turned around to record the size just measured, "You are such a small man."

Bai Chengyun saw that Su Qingyue even recorded the depth of the armholes, the length of the sleeves, and the length of the clothes. She didn't measure these data at all.

"You can also fill in the data that Ms. Su doesn't have?"

"I still need to measure your data? I made clothes for you for several years, do I remember?" Su Qingyue wrote the numbers angrily, so hard that the tip of the pen almost scratched the form.

Bai Chengyun's chest trembled, did she remember it?

"you……"

Only then did Su Qingyue realize that she had slipped her mouth, so she could only pretend to be nonchalant and continue to fill in the form, "Who am I? A fashion designer, this is what I eat. Which customer whose size I have measured can escape?" My brain? What's more, a man with a good figure, I can know his size at a glance now, do I still need to measure it?"

Bai Chengyun, whose mood fluctuated slightly just now, looked down, walked behind Su Qingyue, opened the door and walked out.

The stain on his shirt didn't affect his radiance and handsomeness in the slightest.

Just as he was about to drag Brother Ye away, he heard that annoying afro whispering to Brother Ye, "Brother, my mother's birthday is coming soon, I want to give her a gift, what do you think can dress her up?" Prettier?"

"Bags?" Women shout to buy bags every day, advertisements are overwhelming, and they scan WeChat and Weibo, full of those contents, women are too vain.

Hey.

“It’s too expensive and I can’t afford it yet.”

"Lipstick." Women also like to buy lipstick, "Brother has money to buy it for you."

"The lipstick is okay, I can find a way to make money." Xin Gan is confident, and can earn hundreds of dollars when she goes out to perform.

"Why do you want to dress up as Aunt Su?"

"I want to find a super handsome boyfriend for my sister Su, get married, and be my stepdad."

Brother Ye looked envious, "I'm so envious that you can change your father."

Bai Chengyun's face changed, Brother Ye continued: ""I want my father to change my mother for me. ""

"Brother, you are very disrespectful like this."

Brother Ye refused to accept it, "You can change your father, but I would be unfilial if I changed my mother?"

Xin Gan put down her chopsticks, and taught Bai Chengyun persuasively, "Of course it's different. I'm a poor little boy without a father. My mother said that my father was struck to death by lightning. At that time, he was struck by lightning until he smelled like burnt meat. You Miserable or not? Miserable, this is a regret that neither my mother nor I can redeem, your mother is alive, how can you just change it?"

Brother Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Is it really burnt? Then you should find a father."

"En!" Xin Gan nodded heavily.

Bai Chengyun stood in the already cramped living room, his tall body blocked a large area of ​​light in the room.

He overlooks the afro.

Although she didn't like her very much, she was right, her father should indeed be struck by lightning.

"Step dads will abuse children, it's worse than biological ones."

Bai Chengyun just can't see the exploding head, who obviously grew up in prison, but seems to be an optimistic little sun, without any shadow of gloom.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that the male publicist must have been struck by lightning to be lucky enough to have such a daughter.

How could such a man give birth to such an eloquent little evil.

Xin Gan was still holding the chopsticks in her hand, and opened her mouth wide in surprise. Soon, her long eyelashes fluttered twice, and then she drooped her eyes, her whole face sunk in darkness, a little frustrated.

He asked wearily, "Are there any stepdads who don't beat their children?"

"No."

"What if there is an exception?"

"You're out of luck."

"But Qian's father is very good." Xingan's eyes lit up again, "Qian's father has never hit me, and he will definitely not hit me in the future."

The light and shadow in Bai Chengyun's eyes intertwined, and it became heavy for a moment, and he gritted his back molars several times, and finally stopped saying a word to Xingan, he was so angry by a four-year-old kid that he couldn't speak.

"Brother Ye, let's go, go home."

"Dad, I said, tonight I..."

Bai Chengyun stopped talking nonsense with this money-losing son, stretched out his long arms, picked up brother Ye's back collar with his big palm, and lifted it up.

"If you are not full, you can't stay out at night!"

Brother Ye didn't have time to put down the chopsticks in his hand, he growled in his heart, his father's behavior of lifting his collar at every turn is simply too bad!
How embarrassing is this!
"Boss Bai! Can you pay attention to your quality?"

"Quality is for outsiders to see."