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Since deciding to become a superior, Guan Ming knew in his heart that the so-called, to a certain extent, cannot be owned, because greatness starts from ordinary, but ordinary is far more than great.

People are always accustomed to looking at the back and footsteps on the road when they are seeking success. This is a point recognized by ancient and modern Chinese and foreign.

The car stopped at the door, Zhou Wu directed someone to take the rain to the trunk to take the umbrella, but Guan Ming looked back and found that Mu Xiaoxiao hadn't finished the phone call, so he waited patiently, through the window, Guan Mingkan When a few cars were parked not far away, it should be a reporter from the afternoon, or someone else.

However, the rain is heavy, and there is nothing to photograph from a long distance. If the distance is short, Zhou Wu will naturally come forward.

After waiting for about five minutes, Mu Xiaoxiao came here at this time, but his expression was not so good, probably Mu mother scolded.

"Scolded?" Guan Ming smiled, looking at the expression like a bad dog.

"Hmm ~ I was scolded again." Mulan Xiao sighed and said unhappily: "My mother said, if you can fly, try to fly, and if you ca n’t fly back tonight, do n’t blame you, just discount my calf. "

Said, Mu Xiaoxiao twitched.

The most important thing for the Mu family is to tickle, break one and buy one, and to buy bamboo and the like. In Mu's words, that's called saving.

In addition to scratching her back, you can knock her!

What can Mu Xiaoxiao say? She hates this thing!

Back itch, you say, I scratch you, why buy this broken thing!

"Then you have to suffer, I checked it just now. There is a typhoon crossing tonight. It is estimated that this heavy rain will be overnight." Guan Ming looked at her with extremely sincere eyes.

"Ah! Annoying! Let's go to eat!" After stomping his feet, Mu Xiaoxiao grinds his teeth, and then walks to the door.

"Well, what's wrong over there?" Suddenly, Mu Xiaoxiao saw a back in the rain and was negotiating with someone. If she remembered correctly, she should be one of Guan Ming's bodyguards.

"It's okay, let's go first, he can find us." Glanced over there, Guan Ming said indifferently, holding the umbrella, the two entered the car smoothly.

Under the rain curtain, the orange-red taillights turned into round red dots.

"Fuck you x, Lao Tzu followed me all afternoon. He actually watched a movie here? When did he come down, didn't he say that someone was following him?" Back in the car, he took out a few sheets of toilet paper and wiped his face.

"The ghost knows when he came down, first go to the movie theater and see what movie was just shown. Anyway, it's a piece of news," said the man sitting in the driver's seat.

"Ask, what do you ask, do you still have to keep up with the car? When is it not possible, Baimu!" ​​The co-driver was unhappy.

Guan Ming ’s bodyguards do n’t talk about seven-footed men, but at least they are not weak at all. They belong to the feeling that you will look at me when you look at me. This reporter is also imaginary when facing bodyguards. It is a pity that he only took a few unclear photos. Guan Ming stood in the glass window of the cinema and looked at the scenery outside.

Probably everyone did not expect that Guan Ming just came to watch a movie, and the car drove back to the airport.

It's raining heavily today. Even in the short ten-second period when we got on the bus, our pants and shoes got wet. The first thing we got on the plane was washing.

However, the idiot Mu Xiaoxiao didn't bring the clothes for washing. Among the pajamas, pajamas and trousers, and Guan Ming's beach pants shirt, Mu Xiaoxiao still chose pajamas and pyjamas.

In fact, it is a short shirt and big pants, a set of blue plaids on white, or a male model, which is precisely the pajamas of Guan Ming.

Although he used to wear small pants to sleep every night, these things were prepared to be fine, at least, now it is used at this time.

It's similar to a child stealing parents' clothes. Originally, Guan Ming was wearing the right clothes, and it was definitely adding fat and extra money to stretch her.

Knee-length shorts can wear a cropped trousers, and no one else.

"This is dinner today?" Looking at the food on the table, Mu Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed, mainly because the food was more common, and there was no local speciality in the dishes.

"What else do you want to eat? There are a lot of ingredients in the plane." Guan Ming looked at the table and felt nothing.

Salt crisp chicken, octopus balls, three cups of chicken, goose, stewed pork ribs, a total of five dishes, Guan Ming deliberately arranged for a local master to come over, of course, the money is also in place.

"Hey, I want to eat crabs." Opening the chair, Mu Xiaoxiaotian ordered food shamelessly.

"Don't eat crabs today. Let's eat lobster. Let's eat first. Turn back the lobster when it's ready. Right, how do you want to eat?" Guan Ming shook his head and rejected Mu Xiaoxiao's proposal.

"Uh ... steam it, remember to give me a pair of scissors, I will handle it myself" Mu Xiaoxiao likes to do it by himself, because it will be very fulfilling.

"Yes, no problem." After speaking, Guan Ming looked next to him, the flight attendant nodded, and immediately went to the kitchen and ordered to go.

"Drink some beer to warm your body, you can drink Tsingtao beer?" Guan Ming hadn't finished talking yet, and started to pour.

Guan Ming had a poor drink, and Mu Xiaoxiao had a bad drink. If he was bored to see who lay down first, then Guan Ming was better than Mu Xiaoxiao, but drinking slowly and slowly, Guan Ming could not find Mu Xiaoxiao. mom.

"Tsingtao Beer? Then have a glass." Seeing Guan Ming's movement, Mu Xiaoxiao nodded indifferently.

There are many types of beer that can be bought in Shanghai, not to mention the bar ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The ones that can be bought in ordinary shops, such as Suntory, etc., of course, domestic Yanjing, Snowflake, Qingdao They can also be bought, but Guan Ming is still used to drinking Qingdao, which is also on board.

Mu Xiaoxiao did n’t drink less after going to college. He drank a lot more than he did n’t go to college. On average, at least once a month, not counting the time when his dad gave him a drink and his roommate went out. There are also drinks at the party, especially Liu Chunmei, who can talk about these things.

"What is this? Chinese medicine?" Spit out the bones, Mu Xiaoxiao drank a beer, pouted, and did not know what it meant.

"Medicine stewed pork ribs, which contains Chinese medicine, I heard that it is quite tonic." Guan Ming lifted the cup and touched Mu Xiaoxiao, Mu Xiaoxiao was forced to take another sip.

In fact, the specific Guan Ming did not understand, but I heard that the father of the chef once served XX, and then became famous, but Guan Ming felt that this was bragging.

Don't pay taxes, blow up.

Have a few mouthfuls of dishes, and raise the cup from time to time.

Mu Xiaoxiao's drunk eyes were hazy, but she didn't forget that there were lobsters. She braced herself to serve the steamed lobster, but she couldn't afford the scissors when she was drunk.

However, this special product actually wants to eat with shells!

Grasping his head with one hand and his tail with one hand, Mu Xiaoxiao went directly to the teeth to bite his body.

Guan Ming got up and tried to stop him, but he also drank all kinds of drinks and shook it, holding the table without getting down, looked up and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao.

Oh your sister!

Fell asleep!

Eat, eat, and fall asleep!

"You ... take her to wash." Sitting back in the chair, Guan Ming looked at the flight attendant, feeling a bit floating.

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