Chuanshu: President, please let go, the cub is not yours!

When Meng Youyou heard the whimpering cries of the three little ones at the door of the room, her heart almost broke. She wished she could immediately find out the talkative person behind her and beat her up.

San Xiao didn't want to talk about Meng Youyou and didn't intend to tell the truth, but it was not an option to go on like this, and if he held something in his heart for a long time, he would get sick.

So she entrusted Shang Qing with the important task of enlightening the three little ones. Don't look at Shang Qing's usual foolishness, but when he cooks chicken soup for the soul, it's one pot after another.

When the three little ones were still in the womb, Meng Youyou had seen Shang Qing's ability to bully children, a red dragon fruit made those foolish children docile.

This time Shang Qing really did not disgrace her envoy, this little brother deserved it!

A manor in the suburbs of Kyoto.

Mess in bright room.

"Boom!" With a sound, a woman swept the last items on the table to the ground, her white eyes were stained with a layer of red, the sun slanted into the window and hit the woman's face, the side covered by the sun was like an angel, sending out Holy light, but the other side that the sun can't reach is like a devil, evil and cruel.

She growled, "Meng Youyou, how dare you hang up on me!"

There were several "squeaky" sounds from the dark place, the woman looked for her reputation, the fingers that were clenching her palms finally relaxed, she walked towards the dark place, reached out and grabbed the squeaking little white mouse, she gently stroked it. Looking at her beloved pet, the little white mouse trembled, and the next second its snow-white hair was instantly dyed red.

As if she didn't see it, the woman picked up her mobile phone and made a call, "Are you ready? It's time to give Meng Youyou a gift!"

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In the Beijing world, three cheerful butterflies flew in, and the surrounding air seemed much sweeter.

The three little ones went home and were depressed for many days, afraid that Meng Youyou would be worried, they didn't show too much strangeness in a daze.

It's just that Meng Youyou obediently accepted everything she said, without haggling too much. After all, the three qualified "burdens" did not have the right to refuse or resist.

Ma Ma has been so busy recently, according to Aunt Xianxian, the company has advanced some work arrangements in the future because Ma Ma is going to participate in variety shows.

It was late at night when Ma Ma came home almost every night, and the auntie who worked part-time had already left, and they pretended to be asleep. Ma Ma probably didn't notice their abnormality.

The three little ones were sitting on a bench in the shopping mall, sighing at the air conditioner and eating ice cream, their little feet dangling, it was a cute foul.

Passers-by couldn't help taking out their mobile phones to take a picture of this scene, but before they did, they found a sign erected five meters away from the three little ones, on which it was written in q-style fonts, "Thank you for your love If you are allowed to take pictures, you will be invited to drink tea by the police uncle!"

The passer-by twitched his mouth, rubbed his hands together in embarrassment and left. These three children must have become smart, with such a strong sense of self-protection?

"Brothers and sisters, do you think the story about the little boy that Uncle Ah Qing told yesterday is his own story?" Huan Yue took a bite of the ice cream in her hand, and the ice cream drew a circle on her small mouth. small white flower.

Xi Le covered her mouth and snickered, turned around and took out a handkerchief from her small bag to wipe off the little flowers on Huan Yue's mouth, "Of course, Uncle Ah Qing said, 'Once upon a time there was a little boy whose family was very rich... ’, I knew it was him.”

Xi Le imitated Shang Qing's confident appearance, making Ping An and Joy giggle, the two of them completely agreed with Xi Le's statement.

In the limited friendship circle of the three of them, there is no one but Shang Qing who talks about "Master has a lot of money" every day.

In other words, yesterday the three little ones fell into depression after watching their dear Ma Ma go to work, and started to pass the boring time. Shang Qing suddenly appeared, stopped the three of them from the inhumane "playing cotton", and told them a story.

It's a vulgar story about a little boy from a very rich family who thinks his family doesn't love him and has been unhappy for years because of it.

In order not to become a burden to his family, the "little boy" chose to study abroad. It was not until he returned home a few years ago that he knew that his family loved him very much. All the cumbersome behaviors he guessed before were just guesses.

In the end, Shang Qing said with deep meaning, "No one will be a permanent burden. The trouble you think you bring to the closest people is most likely their happiness energy. There are always people who care about you, and there are always people who care more about you. Ma Ma."

The three of them really didn't understand the latter sentence, but fortunately they understood the previous sentence.

Uncle Ah Qing was right, Ma Ma had said more than once that they were her treasures and the best gift in her life.

If someone dislikes Ma Ma because of this, it can only be said that that person is not on the same path as them.

Waking up today, the three brothers and sisters went out full of energy and wanted to buy a gift for Ma Ma to repay her for her kindness in nurturing.

While talking, Ping An received a message from Shang Qing, asking him to check an IP address for him.

"Hey, Uncle Ah Qing is really pitiful. It's only been a year since I posted the task to my brother and begged him to complete it."

Xi Le glanced at Shang Qing's message, and shook her head.

Thinking back when my brother showed great interest in computers, Uncle Ah Qing, who claimed to be the "little prince of hackers", wanted to give his brother some simple advice. Unexpectedly, my brother was actually a computer genius rarely seen in a thousand years. In just half a year, my brother surpassed him. Uncle Ah Qing.

In another year, the list of the world hacker rankings, which has remained unchanged for ten years, has undergone major changes.

Shang, Uncle Ah Qing, who was ranked 50th, was kicked out of the top [-] list, and a new face named [Little Bottle] appeared in the top [-] list.

That's right, the little bottle is Brother Ping An.

Whenever this matter was mentioned, Uncle Ah Qing would stage a scene of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, and at the same time, he wailed a sentence that he thought was very cultured, "If you gave birth to me, how could you give birth to him!"

"Uncle Ah Qing is really miserable." The two sisters shrugged, looked at each other for a few seconds, and then burst out laughing.

Ping An gently told the younger sisters to "don't run around, wait for brother to come back" and then left. Xi Le and Huan Yue nodded obediently. They knew that his brother should go to the toilet to do a task, and they believed that he would come back without waiting too long.

Just checking the IP address is as easy as drinking water for their genius brother.

On the other side, Meng Youyou and Ye Xianxian arrived at the Liangxiang under the arrangement of the company. Before the group had time to marvel at the inhumane decoration, they were told by the front desk consultant that everyone except Meng Youyou could freely enter and leave the Liangxiang.

"If Ms. Meng wants to go in, she must ask the president for instructions." These are the actual words of the client.

Meng Youyou laughed angrily, the dog man really opened her eyes, didn't he just not tell him the news about Lan, as for avenging her personal revenge like this?

She just said that something was wrong. When communicating about the live broadcast earlier, Huo promised to take out a wing room for her to live broadcast. At that time, she still sighed how things went so smoothly?

It turned out that he was holding back his big move here.