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

Su Qingyue couldn't explain the complicated relationship between adults to the child, so she could only try to say: "It's already this time, maybe Uncle Bai has already eaten.

Eating too much at night is not conducive to digestion.

"" Aunt Su said yes.

"Brother Ye echoed.

Xingan directly pierced Brother Ye's psychology, "Brother, you are here to eat because of Uncle Bai, so you can't pick this or that? You can't be picky eaters.

"Brother Ye blushed, "I...that's not a picky eater. Traditional Chinese medicine says that you don't want to eat because your body doesn't need it. If you eat too much, it will increase your burden."

Xingan: "Great, then I won't drink pork liver soup starting tomorrow, and I don't need to eat spinach, can I also omit the peanut porridge, oh yeah!" Brother Ye was surprised: "How can that be done!"You need to replenish blood, these are raw blood, you must eat them.

"You all..." Seeing that the two children's small sailboat of friendship was about to capsize because of a meal, Su Qingyue said hastily: "Xin Gan, let's ask your Uncle Bai, if he eats, we will eat it." Ours, is this good? "The two children thought for a while and reached a consensus.

So Su Qingyue opened Bai Chengyun's WeChat under the gaze of the two children, and she thought carefully before entering the content.

The tone should not be too cold and rigid, the two children are too spooky, it is easy to misunderstand that their relationship with adults is not good.

But it can't be too intimate, Bai Chengyun already has a girlfriend.

Su Qingyue thought about it, and finally had a flash of inspiration, and imitated the tone popular on the Internet recently, and typed a few words: "What duck are you eating tonight?" Xin Gan saw the words, clapped her hands and praised: "Sister Su is not bad. , keep up with the trend, you are finally not behind us.

"Su Qingyue was very satisfied with the child's praise.

One minute later, the phone screen lit up, and there was a reply letter from Bai Chengyun, only three words: "I didn't eat the duck.

"Su Qingyue looked at these three words, her expression cracked.

Even Brother Ye also raised his head, with an incredulous expression on his face: "My dad is trying to show off his cuteness? Has his account been hacked?" As he said that, Brother Ye was going to find the computer, ready to break into the backstage to see who stole it. Bai Chengyun's WeChat ID.

At any rate, it's the account of President Bai's, so it's easy to get involved in business secrets.

Xin Gan disagreed: "Even my mother can use internet language, so can Uncle Bai.

After finishing speaking, he said: "Mom, Uncle Bai said he didn't eat, so let's invite him."

"Su Qingyue was still immersed in the shock of Bai Chengyun's cuteness, and she couldn't type with her hands.

Coincidentally, while she was still typing, Bai Chengyun's dialog box displayed "The other party is typing..." She stopped to see what Bai Chengyun would say next.

Then, the three heads, one big and two small gathered in front of the screen, saw the dialogue sent by Bai Chengyun.

"Taro Quinoa, Bamboo Shoot Matsutake Soup.

"Su Qingyue: "..." Xingan: "..." Brother Ye: "..." Times are changing, but Bai Chengyun's soul will never change.

He's still cute, he's afraid that even if he looks at the word "cute", he will think it's a waste of time.

Brother Ye put back the notebook he had just found, and Xin Gan shook his exploding head with a regretful face, but Su Qingyue was helpless on the face, but the villain in her heart was rejoicing.

"What a coincidence, Uncle Bai has eaten, so we won't wait for him.

"Su Qingyue said.

Although she could only drink porridge, she didn't want Bai Chengyun to sit next to him and say something out of the blue, throwing her choking soul to the west.

Xin Gan shrugged her little shoulders, and when she heard Yu Wei outside the door beckoning the servants to set up the table, she got out of bed first: "Okay mom, but the kindness of dripping water should be repaid by the spring, waiting for you After being discharged from the hospital, we still have to thank Uncle Bai.

""no problem.

"Su Qingyue readily agreed, let's talk about it after she is discharged from the hospital, who knows what year and month it will be.

Because the two children were there, Yu Wei put the food on the dining table in the small living room outside.

Taking advantage of the fact that the two children also went to the living room to help, Su Qingyue found time to read WeChat.

When I sent Bai Chengyun a WeChat message just now, the voice of new messages on WeChat has not stopped.

She glanced roughly, and found that a small part was reported by the studio staff, and the rest were all refunds and messages.

During the two days at the police station, her mobile phone was turned off, she couldn't get through the phone, and the studio was blocked again, so I could only leave her a message on WeChat.

Su Qingyue looked at the red unread dots all over the screen, and felt a little blocked. She took a long breath, put down those messages first, and called Qiao Zhongtian.

But after a phone call, the answer was the same - the phone was turned off, and no one was seen in the company.

Where did Qiao Zhongtian go?Could it be that something happened to him?Su Qingyue was heartbroken, so she could only leave a message on WeChat for Qiao Zhongtian first.

Xin Gan opened the door with a pair of chopsticks, and her head poked in like a chocolate-coated popcorn: "Sister Su, Rome wasn't built in a day, and a boss wasn't built in a day, let's eat.

Su Qingyue raised her hand and waved, but did not take her eyes off the phone, "I'll be right there."

"Fine.

Xingan retracted her head and continued to work on her own.

Su Qingyue raced against time to read the chargeback message on WeChat.

Too much.

Some spoke fiercely—"Su Qingyue, I trust you to place an order with you, and you treat my trust like this? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?" Some were quite polite—"President Su, we There is no other way, it is very difficult for us if you cannot deliver the goods under such a tight schedule.

"What's more, there are people who have made trouble—"Chief Su, the quality of your clothes is considered a fraud, right?According to the content of the contract, we have the right to demand compensation.

As for the compensation, I will send the people below to talk to you.

"Compensation money? Where did the money come from? The factory was burned and the studio was closed. She, Su Qingyue, might not even have a pair of pants left. Su Qingyue didn't know how much money she had left, so she logged into her mobile phone Go to the bank APP on the Internet and check the balance.

3868.88.

She looked at the string of numbers speechlessly, so many 8's are quite auspicious.

But it's not enough for Xingan's medicine, not enough for the uncle's medical expenses, and even... Xiangzhang Garden's rent for the second half of the year will be paid, and once it's six months old, she won't even be able to pay the rent.

After working hard for half a year, I returned to before liberation.

Su Qingyue didn't know whether to cry or laugh, the relief the child brought her just now was gone, her heart was blunt, close to numb, but the pain was very clear.

She raked her hair casually and called the accountant Zhang's phone number. The first thing to do was to check with the accountant on the studio's chargebacks and current losses.

As soon as the call was connected, Sister Zhang seemed to have been waiting for a century: "Chief Su, your call is finally connected.

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