Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

"Stop, 3 billion box office is no problem, but I want you to be the heroine."

Ye Wuge took the opportunity to bargain.

"Deal."

An Ziqi hooked her lips and hung up the phone, and then called Lin Man again.

"Sister Man, didn't you say that there are a few variety shows that have opened up so high prices for me to appear on the show? All agreed."

"What's your nerve? Does Xiao always want you?" Lin Man was even more horrified over the phone.

An Ziqi bit her finger and thought for a while, and continued, "Are some media outlets in "Everyday Weekly" and "Times wanting to buy Xiao Ai's photos at sky-high prices? If you release the news, just say..."

Seeing An Ziqi was about to sell his daughter, Xiao Moli, who was sitting on the sofa and eating, could no longer sit still, and hurriedly stepped forward and hung up the phone in her hand.

Raised her hand and squeezed her chin, "I eat, drink, and gamble?"

An Ziqi didn't care, and looked at him with eyes wide open.

"I just figured it out. If you make 10,000 per second, it’s 864 million for 24 hours a day, and it’s 1,728 million in two days. "From a Deadly Place" has a box office of 3 billion, which is divided into and added to the pay for my participation in variety shows. The total amount should be enough to buy you two days off, right?"

"If this is not enough, then I will probably sell myself."

Xiao Moli couldn't help but chuckled, and directly stretched out his hand to lift the person from the chair.

This little thing has been thinking about it for a long time, and it is calculating this.

Smiled and squeezed her small face, "You are my priceless treasure, not for sale."

"The priceless treasures are still thrown at home every day and never go home." An Ziqi grumbled.

Xiao Moli smiled and hugged her, "Don't toss about it, give me a rest at home."

An Ziqi leaned on his chest, twisted his collar with her fingers, and whispered, "Then do you agree or disagree?"

"No."

Xiao Moli replied without hesitation.

An Ziqi gritted her teeth and pushed him away to go out.

Xiao Moli chuckled and pulled the person back, "Idiot, I'll follow you back in a while."

An Ziqi snorted and stayed in his arms honestly.

"But it doesn't matter if you make movies or participate in variety shows, your husband and I don't need you to make money so hard."

Xiao Moli squeezed her small face.

An Ziqi's body gu technique had just been relieved, and he couldn't bear her hard work.

"Yep."

An Ziqi shrank into his arms, and the corners of her lips curled upwards slightly.

Humph, he will use bitterness, and she will too.

Difficult to get the company, An Ziqi accompanied Xiao Moli in the president's room upstairs all afternoon.

Huanyu's entire atmosphere became lively.

Si Wen hurriedly called to inform the managers of each department one by one, so that they could go upstairs quickly, and while An Ziqi was here, he hurried to find the president if he had something to do.

Therefore, Xiao Moli, who was not originally busy, was really busy this afternoon.

An Ziqi watched from the side, frowning, it turned out that she was really so busy.

Xiao Moli was happy and didn't care, and even signed the financial budget for the next quarter.

After returning home in the afternoon, Promise saw the two coming back together. He only took a caring look at Xiao Moli, and he was relieved when he saw that his complexion was pretty good.

Seeing Xiao Moli, Xiao Qianai jumped happily.

After dinner, he entangled Xiao Moli for a while before falling asleep.

She settled her daughter, and then went back to the room.

When I slept in the middle of the night, there was a groaning sound from the room, and the sound of heavy objects falling on the ground.