Frog has become a sperm

"boss?"

Zhao Qin saw that he had been talking for a long time, but the boss didn't give a response, so he probed curiously, and saw that the boss was staring at a certain page of the phone, looking very seriously.

Nan Zheng's gaze was fixed on one.

The topic that is carried around.

#Big Brother's Man#

It is undeniable that after seeing these words, most of the displeasure of being uploaded photos faded away, and a sense of joy surged up.

Among other things, these people have good eyesight, so they are definitely his 'men'.

"You can figure it out." Nan Zheng pushed the phone over.

Zhao Qin took it, glanced at it, and saw a certain topic. As for the boss's understanding, he knew exactly what the boss was looking at just now.

"The photo...?" Zhao Qin was very happy to see the boss, and didn't know whether to keep it or not.

Nan Zheng didn't raise his head: "Delete them all!"

Sure enough, the boss's mind is still very subtle, don't think that he can do whatever he wants if he is happy.

"Okay, boss." Zhao Qin responded quickly.

Nan Zheng raised his eyes and saw that he was still there: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Qin said: "Jiang Sanye has been clamoring downstairs to see you."

"Let him go!"

"Okay." Zhao Qin just asked the boss for his opinion as usual.

Zhao Qin was about to open the door to go out when the door opened.

"Secretary Zhao."

Zhao Qin saw the boss's 'man' appearing brightly with a mole in his arms, and quickly smiled brightly: "Young master, you have changed your pet."

Last time I brought a cat with me.

"Brother Mole is not a pet." Xiaolu told Zhao Qin seriously.

Zhao Qin wanted to pat himself on the head, how could you forget that the young master is not a 'human', so...

Brother Mole or something doesn't sound like a pet.

Brother Mole, who was named, turned his head and looked at Zhao Qin.

Zhao Qin's eyes lit up. What should I do if I suddenly want to raise a slick mole?

what to do?simmering.

The humble Secretary-General Zhao returned to his seat, clicked on the frog game on his mobile phone, and checked whether the frog he raised had returned.

Very well, there is no sign of coming back at all, it seems that he doesn't want his 'old father'.

Ask him why he keeps live frogs and continues to play with mobile phone frogs.

He could say that he accidentally took out the frog to touch it, but it jumped out of his palm, and disappeared without a trace between the two wrong eyes, so that he didn't know where to find it.

"Why don't you raise a mole instead? It looks cute." Zhao Qin began to contact the pet yard where he bought the frog last time.

Brother Mole, who was curled up on Little Green's shoulders, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"Ah, shall we leave now?" Xiaolu felt that her body was very good today.

Seeing his anxious look, Nan Zheng closed the documents.

When Brother Mole approached, he slid down from Xiaolu's shoulders and stood beside him consciously.

There is also a snail lying on its back.

Yes, Meimei is also quite self-conscious.

Brother Mole has a keen sense of smell, and he found the place where the buzzing pollen smell finally stayed last time, so the second time, with a little pollen guidance, he can determine the direction and location.

Nan Zheng drove the car himself, and the elder brother of the bodyguard followed closely behind in another car with someone.

Slowly driving all the way, finally stopped in front of a villa.

After Nan Zheng got off the car, his expression was a little subtle.

Xiaolu blinked, pulled Nanzheng, and said uncertainly: "Why does this place look familiar to me?"

Just as he was talking, the door in front of him was slowly opened, and a familiar face to Xiaolu appeared inside the door.

"A rare guest." Cheng Jin was helped out by the housekeeper, with a plaster cast on one leg, and his face was a bit unsightly. When he saw Nan Zheng and the other two, his face showed obvious joy: "Why did you come here?" If you don’t come again, I will go to you.”

"It turned out to be your house." Xiaolu remembered when she saw someone: "I said why is it so familiar."

"Ah?" Cheng Jin looked back at his house: "Have you been here?"

He had never been here when he was a man, but he had been here more than once when he was a frog.

Thinking of this, Xiaolu shrinks back to Nan Zheng with a guilty conscience.

"What's the matter with you?" Nan Zheng found that Cheng Jin's spirit was not very good.

Cheng Jin wiped his face: "Don't mention it, it's hard to say."

Xiaolu looked at him now, he was indeed in a bad state.

Nan Zheng: "Let's talk after we go in."

Cheng Jin nodded quickly and turned to let them in.

After being seated, the butler served tea and stepped back.

"You lost something, and it's still here with me?" Cheng Jin asked why they came, a little strange, thinking about what it is, it can be thrown from Qinghui Road to his house, the difference is really a little distance, his house There hasn't been anything nonsense lately.

Thinking of his family, he has a lot of lawsuits on his mind.

Xiaolu hugged Mole brother and touched it, then shook her head at Nanzheng.

Nan Zheng looked at Cheng Jin's condition and asked, "You just said you were going to find me, what happened?"

It's okay not to mention it, but as soon as Cheng Jin couldn't hold back anymore, he came over and wanted to tease Nanzheng.

Xiaolu narrowed her eyes, immediately got up and sat between the two of them, pushed Cheng Jin away, and frowned at him: "You sit down."

"I said young master, I helped you find a pig, and my leg was also broken because of your pig." Cheng Jin strongly condemned Xiaolu's petty behavior.

Xiaolu hugged Nanzheng's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder and said, "I can help you catch the pig back, and let you break its leg."

Cheng Jin: "...When did you learn how to choke people?" He is obviously a very innocent young master.

Cheng Jin's eyes of condemnation shifted to Nan Zheng.

Nan Zheng pushed back the hair between Xiaolu's forehead and kissed her.

Maintenance is already evident.

Cheng Jin was defeated.

"I'll tell you." Cheng Jin raised his head, looked at his home with a little fear in his eyes, trembled and rubbed his arms with his arms, and the expression on his face was also very stiff.

He spoke softly, with a gloomy voice: "I feel, my family..."

"... There is a ghost!"

Nan Zheng: "..."

Xiaolu: "...A ghost?"

The first thing Xiaolu thinks of is the faceless man at home.

But not right.

"If it's a ghost, how can you see it?"

Cheng Jin cried and said with a mournful face: "Damn, it's because labor and capital can't see that they are afraid."