After Becoming a Little |

Anyway, I have to do it by myself in the end, so don't disturb the intimacy of my chairman and wife now.

It's just this roast...why does it taste so bitter...

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Ai Rulong didn't bring bodyguards because Lu Wuxia was by his side.

Even Bi Bei had to admit that Lu Wuxia's role alone was stronger than their gang of hunks in black, especially now that assassinations in the dark world tended to be high-end combat power.

A group of B-level field operators can't stop a high-level A-level executive officer. The other party simply treats their defensive circle as a public toilet, coming and leaving whenever they want.

And an A-level high-ranking executive was bullied like a child in front of that tyrant...

Therefore, Ai Rulong and his ex-wife had a rather strange solitary space in this crowded place.

Of course, they are not in the mood to talk about love at the moment, they are just worried about their daughter.

Ai Rulong frowned: "I can't agree to this matter no matter what!"

Lu Wuxia also frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"Lia and your uncle!" He raised his hand and waved: "Two girls——"

Lu Wuxia understood in an instant, after all, she knew the technical details of this aspect very well.

"..." After a moment of silence, Lu Wuxia sighed, "This matter is very complicated."

Can it be complicated?

The identity of the master's uncle has been confirmed by his master. If the master has not played with her as a great apprentice, it proves that the other party is at least in the same era as the master.

That kind of old monster, not to mention his own abilities, even the power accumulated like coins every day behind him, is an existence that should not be underestimated-if he really plays hard and annoys the other party, what should he do?

She herself doesn't care, she is all alone and relies entirely on her face for food.

But what about Ai Rulong?

Now the other party can look at Alia's face and give Ai Rulong all kinds of help, asking people for money, money, power, and power, and they are almost spreading the red carpet of victory to the other side, and hanging the white flag of France Go to the roof of Ai Rulong's opponent's building.

But think about it in another direction, once the other party wants something tough, this is a noose like a death talisman - is it that she, Lu Wuxia, can beat the Xuanpao Tyrant, or is it that Ai Rulong's Lia Fund can use money to smash such a person to death? Natural evolution?

nonexistent……

Even if the other party wanted to rob his daughter by force, it would be as easy as a dragon robbing a princess.

But Blue Star has no brave man, but the opponent is a real dragon.

It's just that she can't say this kind of thing, or she can't say it.

After all, they are both ex-husbands, so what are you doing for his sake?

And more, in fact, she is also considering her daughter's mood, she prefers to let Ai Xiaobaihua choose her own path.

After all, as a woman, she more or less knows some things that stinky men don't.

Delicate feelings, some strange mentality and so on... It's not impossible for two women...isn't it?

Ai Rulong didn't understand this, and he directly pointed out the core problem: "Even if I don't object emotionally, I will bear the pressure of public opinion for her, and life security is naturally no problem-but! What about the children? What about future generations?"

"We only have one child! One!" He lowered his voice, hissing hoarsely: "If she doesn't even have her own offspring, what else can she leave behind?!"

He was going to find a bride for his daughter, even if he didn't marry, the second child would have to follow his mother's surname.

Lu Wuxia rolled her eyes, who said women and women can't have children?

There are a few issues with this technology, but...forget it.

"These things are not something to worry about now, let's make our own choices." She waved her hand: "Leave the rest to Xiaoya herself. If she likes it, I have no objection. If she doesn't like it, who but forced her to—"

Lu Wuxia narrowed her eyes slightly as she spoke, her phoenix eyes were full of murderous intent: "Even if she claims to be the only natural evolutionary, I still have to bite off two ounces of flesh from her!"

She didn't know that she had already accomplished half of the goal, after all, she had actually bitten it, and it was not light.

Ai Rulong put his hips on his hips and thought for a while, looking at the wall next to him that was stained with oily smoke, he had the vicissitudes of an old father.

What is this Nima called...

At any rate, he is also worth hundreds of billions, and even Blue Star ranks as the top rich man.

His ex-wife is still an existence like the ceiling of the dark world, and Bi Bei inadvertently revealed that even in the eyes of the mysterious Nine Bureaus or Lao Shizi's Real Door, his own Lu Er is also the top group of people in Blue Star.

Then such a pair of parents can't even protect their daughter!

Sighing, Ai Rulong felt exhausted physically and mentally.

In fact, Ai Xiaobaihua didn't know what they were thinking. If she knew, she would probably have to change the number on the spot to cheer them up——Why did you go before you had this awareness? ?

Lu Wuxia raised her hand and pressed Ai Rulong's shoulder: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings...and what happened to Ah Zha should have hit her hard."

Ai Rulong froze, thinking of a main reason.

So he began to transfer responsibility again - yes!It's that slag!

If he hadn't lied to his daughter back then, would she have become like this now? ?

Ai Wu Ji Wu and Hate Wu Ji Wu are similar, when he thought about it again and again, he naturally thought of Ai Xiaobaihua, the gold-worshiping best friend who hadn't appeared for a long time.

"Alan, you—huh?" Ai Rulong subconsciously called back, but found no one.

What about people?Where is my inseparable hot assistant secretary?

Lu Wuxia's eyes flickered, and she looked away subtly: "Let's go, let's go back, everyone sit down and have a good talk."

She also wants to activate the villain's necessary skill "Talk Well".

Ai Rulong nodded helplessly, after all, he reached a consensus and no longer entangled in this matter.

There's still more time, so let's let nature take its course...

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Ai Xiaobaihua is persuading her Aunt Zhanlan to find something.

Although Aunt Zhanlan is only a few months older than herself, if you really want to get to the bottom of it, she is still under 30 years old, but she insists on sticking to the title of aunt, Ai Xiaobaihua can only follow the good advice.

In addition, what is the relationship between your aunt Zhanlan and my sister Yu'er?

Zhanlan showed a forced smile: "No, I don't drink..."

"It's okay, drink less, it's like drinking wort!"

Ai Xiaobaihua is very enthusiastic. You have to drink beer with fried chicken, and it’s still snowing outside. This is Nanbang’s noble way of eating.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would have wanted to get Aunt Zhanlan drunk, and then throw her own father into the wine tank to pick it up, pack it up and throw it in a room.

As for the feelings of being a mother monster...you can choose to join the battlefield halfway or reopen the second theater.

If it really doesn't work, throwing Aunt Zhanlan and her into a separate room is also an acceptable way to tie the wings.

After all, it has been so many years, no matter how much she thinks it is justified, she feels that her own father should give Aunt Zhanlan a comforting explanation.

Three years and three years, three years and three years, it's been more than ten years, people never give up and don't fight for any status, what's the point of insisting on a certificate...

It's just that these are just delusions for the time being. The Xuanpao Tyrant, who was as fierce as a tiger before and ended up outputting zero bars and five, may not find the possibility of feeding his mother monsters with Chinese medicine for computer accessories in the short term.

And once Mr. Ai's one-on-two situation cannot be formed, it will appear very embarrassing, and there is a hidden danger of not worrying about the few but the unevenness.

It is necessary for the mother monster to join in, or even put her in the role of being suppressed. Then this existence that is currently the most hypocritical, the most twisted, but also the most difficult for Ai Xiaobaihua to kill, can be used as a The identity of the insider participant depends on the problem.

It's best to let her hug the quilt to cover her delicate body, and then allow her to speak!

Let's see if she has the ability to say those ridiculous things that are righteous but useless!

Ai Xiaobaihua became more enthusiastic as her thoughts flashed. If she wanted to carry out such a wing-knotting plan, she had to establish a good relationship with Xiaomi Shu Zhanlan, but it didn't put any pressure on her.

Dealing with a woman is difficult, but dealing with a woman who wants to be her stepmother, isn't it easy?

Ai Xiaobaihua hummed on the spot, like a little girl who wanted to try something for herself.

Zhan Lan couldn't bear it—to tell the truth, no one could bear it.

If Mr. Yanqi was here, he would have drunk himself to death in a dream after drinking beer.

So when Lu Wuxia came back, Ai Rulong, who was behind her, passed over her shoulder, and what he saw was Qinglan who was drinking beer and crying with tears all over his face.

Zhan Lan doesn't say how hard she is, she just cries, which is similar to Lotus's "21 Forms: Silent Crying" ult.

It's the kind of weak crying of 'everyone can see that it's hard work but I don't want others to see it'. Anyone who sees it will feel sore in the heart, and the sympathy is rampant——Ai Xiaobaihua is comforting her own blue Auntie, but the effect is not very significant so far.

Of course it's not obvious, because she did it on purpose...

Ai Rulong looked very uncomfortable.

Instead, Lu Wuxia blinked, took out her handkerchief and walked up, without saying anything, just grabbed Zhan Lan's shoulders and wiped her tears.

The scene was very orange for a while...

Ai Rulong had nothing to say, and could only turn his head to admire the paintings next to him - the owner of the shop was from the Republic, and even though it was a smoky barbecue restaurant, he still decorated some traditional scrolls in the style of the Republic.

Well, this bead is not bad, the green color is full of beauty, just like it is printed.

Well, that's the print, and it's a shoddy one.

Next to him, the strong brother and the khaki-colored wild man exchanged glances, and at the same time, as if they had discovered something, they blinked at each other calmly and toasted.

No wonder this is the case, it turns out that it is a traditional skill passed down from family...

Not to mention, it's all in the wine!

After a long while, everyone sat in a circle again and had a brief exchange.

Miss Bernice still took the initiative, and it was rare for her to be skinny tonight, so now she is very satisfied and didn't make any more fuss, and just put forward some opinions of her own as a partner.

As for how many key loopholes in these insights that can kill the Millikin counterparts in one blow, or can severely damage Wall Street's financial capital, it is unknown...

Anyway, she said it herself, and these words should be counted into everyone's cooperation.

Ai Rulong counted three points for her, but he felt that it was a little too little.

Khaki wildly squinted his eyes and calculated these things in his mind, sketching out a prototype of an action that could jump on Wall Street in the future to launch a brutal killing.

After listening to Miss Bernice's thoroughness, he himself took out a financial document from his back and placed it on the cleaned table.

"I have given a copy of this document to a collaborator named Harry Markopolos in Millikin. He is the whistleblower of Madoff's century-old Ponzi scheme in Millikin. He is quite famous in the industry. As long as you If you start it on the side, he will start immediately on the other side."