first marriage in the world

The world didn't know it earlier, so neither Ding Qiao nor the leader knew why Mao San suddenly appeared here.

Mao San is used to being casual, and he can go wherever he wants, which is also within the scope allowed by the leader, but now he has no consciousness of destroying other people's dinners at all, and feels that he came at the right time.

He has been busy all afternoon and hasn't eaten yet.

Seeing that the leader and the young lady were not talking, Mao San said, "Hey? It's so lively today. Are you entertaining my wife's friends? Do I have the honor to sit down and have dinner with you all?"

Butler Huang, who also had dinner with everyone, looked at the faces of the leader and his wife, coughed lightly, and said, "Minister Mao, these are friends of my wife."

Mao San touched the head of the young monk closest to him: "Your head is so smooth, kid, how did you take care of it?"

The little monk Qingzhen was stunned for a moment: "Uh, this one has been shaved like this since I was a child."

Mao San touched it again: "Are you from Hualan Temple?"

The little monk nodded: "Uncle, you are really amazing."

Mao Sanqing coughed, tugged at his collar and said, "Excuse me, brother."

Everyone: "..."

The leader who was disturbed looked at Mao San coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Mao San chuckled, "Of course I'm here to eat."

The leader said again: "I remember that your recent work should be outside the church, not inside the church."

Mao San sat down next to the young monk and said, "Ah, can Butler Huang ask the beauties to prepare a pair of bowls and chopsticks for me?"

Ding Qiao, who had been hiding his identity for most of the day, was trembling with anger, and the leader hid it with him. This damn Mao San really deserves a beating.

Qi Diandian, who is more sensitive than other boys, has already focused his attention on Ding Qiao and the leader many times: "Could it be that the leader this uncle mentioned just now is Ding Qiao's young father? The lady is..."

Hey kid, did someone tell you being too smart is not a good thing!

At this time, everyone's attention turned from Mao San to Ding Qiao. Ding Qiao, who should have answered the question shyly, said now in embarrassment: "Hehe, little dad is indeed the leader."

Well, ignore yourself...

Jin Jiang, who was biting the chicken leg, said in a daze: "The handsome little dad is the leader? The leader..."

Hong Xiu answered all aspects: "The leader of the Demon Cult."

Look, pushing the leader out is really the right idea, but sometimes some guys just don't want to do what you want, such as the dull little monk: "What about Madam?"

Ding Qiao looked in Mao San's direction with sharp eyes. Since it's all for this, it doesn't matter if you say it: "Madam, of course it refers to me, didn't you say that Madam is my nickname!" Ding Qiao gritted his teeth and said.

Qingzhen patted Guangjie's head and said, "But I always think Madam is very strange."

Ding Qiao glared at him: "What's so strange, when I was young, I liked to cling to my dad, so everyone called me little lady, dad, you say so." It was the leader's fault for failing to discipline his subordinates well. Stop lying, what a nuisance.

Hearing that Ding Qiao lied without blushing, and said it smoothly, the leader didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy, so he nodded cooperatively.

At this time, after receiving Ding Qiao's gloomy eyes, Mao San stopped making fun of him with the leader. He thought he should get out if he was full. The little lady looked so scary, even scarier than the leader. Don't offend the villain if you offend anyone.

Yes, Ding Qiao is not afraid of being a villain himself, because from now on he will take revenge on Brother Mao.

Ding Qiao smiled at Mao San: "Hehe, Brother Mao San."

Feeling creepy, Mao San smiled back, "Brother Xiao Qiao."

Ding Qiao said, "You must be hungry, you should eat more at night."

Mao San didn't understand what he wanted to do, and Ding Qiao couldn't do anything in front of everyone, right, he thought so.

So, he calmly began to eat with everyone.

However, Ding Qiao’s calling Mao San is actually a kind of message. The message he conveyed to the leader, when he spoke, the leader winked at the maid. I see, he is just called Mao Sanxiong, he is very considerate.

Brother Mao, eat more.

After Ding Qiao explained the truth, the faces of the children were full of surprise and disbelief. It was really surprising that they could sit with the leader for dinner. If, if their family and friends knew about it, they would definitely I am envious, but I don't know why my family members are envious.

This meal was quite reliable. Ding Qiao ate two bowls in one go, almost filling himself up. Fortunately, Butler Huang reminded in time that there would be desserts and fruits after the meal.

Except for the normal meal time for the senior executives of the Devil's Cult, other positions basically take turns to eat on time, so as not to put pressure on the Devil's Cult's cafeteria.Of course, the Devil’s Cult is rich, and the chefs they can hire are all heavyweights. They don’t worry about eating at all. Here, the food is also the reason why they stay here. The soup every day is delicious, and the meals every day make you happy. Drooling, good employees have good treatment.

The fruits were finished in the evening, and the children's itinerary for the day came to an end. The car to take them back to school was already ready. Ding Qiao sent them to the car. The leader was in the house and did not come out. It's not convenient to say it out.

For example, Qi Dian clicked on the following sentence: "Ding Qiao, don't take me for the idiot of the little monk, I don't believe that madam is your nickname."

Ding Qiao had an embarrassing face, saying that children should not be too smart, no, he really wanted to kneel down to Qi Didian for all these troubles.

The others accepted his statement early on, but Qi Diandian became entangled, and his eyes were also very strange.

Ding Qiao shrugged helplessly: "I'll tell you again when I have time, you know that some things are unavoidable."

Qi Diandian folded his arms in a mature way: "If you are a friend, don't lie."

Ding Qiao smiled and said nothing. The other people curiously asked what they were whispering about. Ding Qiao quickly said, "I didn't whisper. Qi Dian was talking to me, and I borrowed notes to copy when I got back."

The four smiled knowingly, their eyes were strange, and they knew what they were thinking with their toes. They were really a group of boring children. Don't be so precocious if you have nothing to do, really.

After sending them away, Ding Qiao stood there and sighed, and finally sent these plague gods away, and then he should go back to his room to rest.

When he turned around, he found Cang Lingtian standing behind him, almost scared him to death, patted his chest, Ding Qiao said: "Master, why are you standing behind me and still not making a sound."

Cang Lingtian glanced at him and said: "Satisfied."

Ding Qiao: "?"

Cang Lingtian patted the back of his head with a palm: "I said that your classmate came to see you."

Ding Qiao suddenly realized: "It's okay, thank you."

Cang Lingtian said suddenly: "Ding Qiao, sometimes I suspect that you don't have amnesia at all."

Ding Qiao's heart skipped a beat, his breath stopped, and he asked, "Why?"

Cang Lingtian said: "You are not at all like the thirteen children who lost their memory, you are so stupid."

Ding Qiao glanced at the leader: "You are stupid."

Then, Cang Lingtian put his arms around Ding Qiao's waist and walked towards the study room without Ding Qiao's preparation, and said in Ding Qiao's ear: "It's time to practice calligraphy."

Ding Qiao shouted: "No! Yes! Ah!"

Has no one told the leader that the thing he hates the most is to practice calligraphy!

During his illness, Ding Qiao successfully moved into a room in the residence of the leader, which means that Ding Qiao finally lived under the same roof with the leader as he wished, which is a good thing.The bad thing is that he still has to get up early every day for jogging, and practice brush calligraphy after school. As for Mao San's follow-up, he has diarrhea all night, and anyone who destroys the important affairs of the leader and his wife will be punished. To be punished is a small thing.

Ding Qiao, who is becoming more and more compromising with this kind of life, feels that this is not good, he is really getting lazy, and his private money is still far away.

Recently, Qinglingsui's spiritual energy has gathered more and more, and he can already run around in circles in the air without Ding Qiao, and Ding Qiao also feels that his plan should be implemented.

On this day, when he returned to the classroom after class, the leader had not returned, so he found Liu Ya'an's phone number from his address book.

Qing Lingsui said: "Why are you looking for this kid? Do you know anything about your family?"

Ding Qiao: "It's fine if I ask you about the Ding family. I don't even have time to hide from them. Of course I have something to ask him for. Didn't he start a game company by himself?"

Qing Lingsui was puzzled: "You want to play the game developed by their company? You're not afraid that the leader will beat your ass to the ground."

Ding Qiao, who was lying in front of the address book looking for a phone, glared at it: "Can you be a little imaginative, you don't want to think about what I should do when I leave here, if my body returns to its original state, then I must leave the Demon Cult to be self-reliant, How can I live without money."

Qing Lingsui said: "What are you worried about about the money? Your mother left you a fortune when she passed away, but you have to find that lawyer to get it back. You didn't go before because you couldn't. Now that they killed you After you, you can naturally get it."

Ding Qiao stopped flipping through the address book and said, "Where is that lawyer?"

Qing Lingsui said: "The city is closed, so you probably won't have the chance to go now."

The closed city is in the north, which is equivalent to Kyoto. Ding Qiao touched his chin: "The leader will definitely not let me go out alone."

Suddenly thought of something, Ding Qiao smiled at Qing Lingsui: "Yesterday, Butler Huang seemed to say that the leader is going to go away recently?"

Qing Lingsui also had an idea: "Yes, we are going to seal the city!"

Ding Qiao showed an inevitable smile.

For that money, he must follow.

So, go to act like a baby with the leader at night?

Ouch, so shy...

Seeing the obscene lust in Ding Qiao's eyes, Qing Lingsui silently laid the dead body on the table.

Actually, is Ding Qiao really shy?

No, that's an obscene expression!