1000 billion wealthy family: reborn male god baby wife

Chapter 162 The Three Generations Are Small 3

Chapter 162

For example, he said that he just came back from a foreign country, but he was walking around in the streets and alleys like an old wanderer, turning direction and moving forward without any hesitation.

Zhan Tianxia drove the wrong way last time, Jun Moran never missed a way.

Of course, this is also because Jun Moran has a high IQ, but apart from having a high IQ, is it reasonable to be so familiar with driving in a strange place?

Bo Xiaoai never thought that the general location of the main road in this city has not changed, and the destination he is going to has seen the surveillance beforehand, and knows the various road conditions, so he is afraid of traffic jams or detours. Bo Xiaoai felt that he was as idiotic as Zhan Tianxia.

But it's too late, now Bo Xiaoai doesn't think he's an idiot, but thinks he's unfathomable and difficult to get close to.

If the perfect person is a two-dimensional character, you may worship it, if it is a distant star, you can lick the screen, but if it is a real person, the people around you, most of the sensible people will get along with him at a distance , too close is purely uncomfortable.

It will never be a happy thing to see others crush you in all kinds of intellectual, physical and financial resources.

In short, because the first time they met was sex, and because he was forced to stuff a child in his stomach when he took the wrong medicine and was completely ignorant, Bo Xiaoai always has a little personal color for Jun Moran, and he can always pick out the bones from the eggs.

Jun Moran treated her so wholeheartedly, which made Bo Xiaoai feel as if a big cake had fallen from the sky, which was too unreal.

I always feel that this bitch will have a second move... and it may be an instant deadly move.

The car went around from the south of the city to the north of the city, and then entered the back alley of the fruit wholesale market and turned around a few times. Suddenly, there was a traffic jam ahead. I heard that a group of aunts dancing in the square were blocking the road, and many cars drove around. , only Jun Moran, who was too idle, took one step at a time, and just moved to the front to watch the live action.

This group of aunts wore black dresses, the styles were really pretty, with a red belt tied around their waists, and a gold powder velvet fan in their hands. The two are in formation, and they are all firing map guns to start the war.

"My mother went to the cotton spinning factory to inquire. When I was in the world, you didn't know where you were. You dared to mess with me. What did you make my son for?" Bo Xiaoai heard, This aunt is really awesome, she is my father and Li Gang, but to her, my son is Li Gang!Listen, this level is going up with a bang.

"I want to know what your son is doing? I just need to know what you are doing. You still want to lead the dance with your body, so don't you fucking tease monkeys!"

"Don't think that you can lead the dance after sleeping with that old man Wen. Let me tell you, Song Yingmei, you are dreaming. You can't give the lead dance to you!"

"If you don't give it to me, I will give it to you. You old mistress, your mother mistress, your mistress, your daughter mistress, your grandparents mistress, and you still want to fight me. Isn't your son just relying on three generations and a deputy director of the Construction Committee?" ? Believe it or not, I am a people who write letters, so let him go where he came from."

The two white and fat old ladies who couldn't get older and thought they were as charming as before seemed to be fighting over a leading dancer position, but in fact, it might be because of jealousy over that old man surnamed Wen!

(End of this chapter)

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