Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

Ashdai has been observing Charlotte's expression, and raised some vigilance slightly. There seems to be some trap in Charlotte's smile, something is wrong.

But think left and right.

Ashdai didn't think of any trap.

So the little girl hit him, jumped out of his arms, made a grimace, and brushed off the delicate nightgown gracefully.

The princess is sleepy.

Her Royal Highness is going to rest.

"I'm going to sleep, good night, perverted devil."

"Don't dream about me."

Charlotte leaned sideways on the balcony railing and waved to her as farewell.

"Who would dream of you? You are ugly and stupid, just like silly broccoli..." Ashdai stuck out her tongue, then narrowed her eyes and smiled. There was something seductive in the corners of her eyes. She hugged her The game console wobbled and ran back into the room.

broccoli……

Charlotte thought for a long time, oh, that little fat guy in Zelda.

Emile is gone.

Ashdai also left.

The living room was quiet for a while, without the little girl's disturbance, Charlotte had time to look at the document again.

He slowly walked over to pick up the piece of paper, flipping through it casually.

Bai Huiyin's mother...

It's better to end this kind of gambling relatives as soon as possible.

After making up her mind, Charlotte patted her face and changed her mood. These trivial matters are all trivial matters. There is another big event tonight, which is to go back to the house in a while and have a good sleep with the little beauty in her arms.

How long has it been since I slept with Emile in my arms...

A loli.

A young woman.

Even if you don't do anything, it's a good night.

Charlotte was in a good mood.

He walked over unhurriedly and knocked on the door, but no one answered in the room, and his wife snored pretendingly.

Charlotte frowned.

Realize that things are not as simple as they seem.

"Emile?"

"Mom said I was asleep and couldn't hear the knock on the door. I will open it for you tomorrow morning."

Emile's soft voice came from the room.

Milk cute milk cute.

In the room, Emile raised her head to look at her mother inquiringly, and asked her if she was doing well. Emile's mother gave her a thumbs up and praised her daughter.

This is the case.

It wasn't written in that book at all.

Before the third book comes out, he must not be allowed in.

Smart wives never do anything unprepared, Emile's mother hugged her lovely daughter tightly, deeply convinced.

outside.

Charlotte is still working hard to pave the way for the entrance.

"Emile, I brought you a Coke."

"Hurry up and open the door. It's so cold in the living room. I'm about to freeze to death. It's very windy tonight."

"Emile, your husband is dying..."

After talking for a long time, his mouth was a little dry, and Charlotte listened with his ears, but there was still no movement. After a moment of silence, he picked up the quilt piled in the corner, and lay down on the sofa as usual.

This world is so indifferent, only the sofa still has some warmth.

Damn lady.

This grudge, he, Charlotte, remembered it.

"Rhein, turn off the light."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

……

There are only a few sheets of information on Bai Huiyin's mother.

Not accurate after all.

This kind of trouble related to relatives is the most difficult to deal with. Love and hatred are intertwined. Even if she doesn't watch TV dramas, Charlotte knows hundreds of routines in it.

So we ate lunch the next day.

When Charlotte was digesting, she lay down on the sofa and called Tang to ask for more information.

There seemed to be elegant piano music playing on the other end of the phone.

Since stocking.

In the circle of rich women, Tang seems to be getting more and more upscale.

"Boss." Tang sneaked.

Obviously a duck.

But he acted like an underground spy.

"Didn't you send a document yesterday, tell me what's going on in detail, and tell me everything you can find." Charlotte said casually with her legs resting on the back of the sofa.

Let's see what happened to Bai Huiyin's mother.

if ok.

Then give her some money and send her abroad.

If it's not good, then kill it secretly and make up an excuse of a car accident or plane crash.

This is a white lie.

"I asked a person who was a neighbor of Mrs. Huiyin a few years ago. According to her, Mrs. Huiyin's mother participated in online gambling a few years ago and owed 400 million yuan. After that, she has been wandering in other provinces to avoid her daughter being implicated. She returned to Qin Hai a few days ago, and she seems to be planning to settle down for a long time."

"I owe 400 million, and she dares to come back?"

Charlotte was taken aback.

400 million is not a small amount of money, it is still online gambling, so you are not afraid of others coming to your house.

"The creditor has run away," Tang said.

"Why run?"

"Behind the creditor is the Yan family. Last month, the Yan family's overseas website was taken down, and the local debt collection company was also cleaned up. As long as they don't come back, this matter will be over." Tang said with emotion, as expected of Mrs. Huiyin Mom, life is so good.

"Let me think about it..." Charlotte tasted carefully and touched her chin.

Always felt.

The word Yan's family sounded familiar.

By the way, the person who betrayed the Ministry of Security was called the Yan family, and even took away all six dragon fruits...

and also.

A silly woman said that he saved Guo Miao.

How come? ?

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Sloth at the end of the month...

I'll try my best to come back for another update, I suggest watching it tomorrow morning, don't stay up late waiting, maybe not.

Chapter 319 World Famous Paintings

"Boss, what should we do next?" Tang asked in a low voice after a long silence on the phone.

"Oh, you find a few people to kill them..." Charlotte pointed at the back of the sofa, arranging things as usual, and suddenly thought of something, her fingers clenched into fists, "No, try to help me find the location, or they personal information of key personnel."

Charlotte suddenly realized.

Such a good opportunity, how can he not take it himself.

Must visit in person.

Not only did he need to deal with this group of people, but he had better take some photos, which would be more dramatic.

For example, "The Demon King Blocks the Dragon Fruit", "The Demon King and Yan's Thugs Fight Bloody Fight", "The Demon King Falls asleep Tiredly on the Train", "The Photo of the Demon King Holding a Gun and Touching Su Yezi"...

Add a little drama.

Isn't this more impactful than simply fulfilling a promise?

The more Charlotte thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, and hammered the hammer hand, "That's it."

"Yes, I will contact His Majesty after I have news."

After disconnection.

Charlotte read the book, thinking about how to act at that time.

But when he looked up, he saw a small head hiding behind the back of the sofa, like a groundhog in the field with only eyes exposed, secretly looking at him.

The two met eyes.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, then moved down slightly.