Chapter 71

Xia Wanyuan looked at junshiling in surprise, and saw that junshiling's fingers were flying, and he easily took down a head.

Xiaobao wants to go to see junshiling. He is blocked by junshiling's hand. "Your eyes can't stand it. Don't look at it."

"Well, bad dad, don't look." Xiaobao, with his back to junshiling, sat down and ignored his father.

"Do you play this too?" How to look at it, junshiling is not like someone who can play games in private.

"No, for the first time." Jun Shiling said, has to Xia Wanyuan's record to 9-7, had been spraying Xia Wanyuan's teammates, also silent.

"Great." Xia Wanyuan sighed that people with super intelligence quotient are really good at everything.

After receiving Xia Wanyuan's praise, and Xia Wanyuan was watching, Junshi's Mausoleum didn't show up, but his operation became fiercer and fiercer, and he fought the other side to surrender.

"That's great." Looking at the words "victory" on the mobile phone screen, Xia Wanyuan's eyebrows and eyes are full of smiles. Junshiling turns his head to face Xia Wanyuan's smiling eyes and breathes.

"I'll give you the number. Please give me a dozen when you're OK."

As soon as this was said, Xia Wanyuan felt that something was wrong. It seemed that she was a little too casual with junshiling these days. Such a request was unreasonable for junshiling, who had a lot of resources.

"Are you sure?"

When junshiling heard this sentence, he stared at Xia Wanyuan tightly, and there was something deep in his eyes that Xia Wanyuan couldn't understand.

"If you don't mind?" Xia Wanyuan was a little confused by junshiling's attitude and followed his words.

"I have time to fight for you," Xia Wanyuan's surprise, junshiling agreed soon.

"Give me the wechat password." Junshiling took out his mobile phone and downloaded the game.

As a result, Mr. Jun's mobile phone, which has only a few software all year round, has finally ushered in a new partner.

With hundreds of gigabytes of high-end mobile phones, we finally have a little space to show our hands and feet.

"Ah? Oh Login game seems to really need authorization, anyway, there is nothing shady in his wechat, Xia Wanyuan simply put the password into junshiling mobile phone.

Looking at Xia Wanyuan step by step put the password into his hands, Jun Shiling eyes surging.

"All right." Xia Wanyuan input password, a look at the time, it's time to go to bed, "Xiaobao, sleep."

"OK, Mommy."

Xiaobao obediently puts down the comic book, opens his arm to Xia Wanyuan, and prints a milk flavored MEDA on Xia Wanyuan's face.

Then Xiao Bao turned his face and looked at Jun Shiling. He snorted provocatively, "Dad, you're bad. I won't kiss you today!"

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Jun Shiling was black faced. He suddenly felt that there was no need to carry out quality education in this family. The little group was getting more and more skinny, and it was time to fight.

Qingda doesn't need to do more publicity in the media to become famous all over the world. Therefore, the microblog operation of Qingda doesn't pay attention to the trend of the network in real time, and it doesn't find that the topic of Qingda on the Internet has been fermented for the first time.

It wasn't until the next day when he went to work that the operator opened his microblog that he found a lot of red. He was so scared that he thought that he was found drinking a cup of milk tea secretly in the office yesterday, and then he was denounced collectively.

Point to open a look, oh, not to denounce their own, huh?! Actually, there is a management loophole in the Qingda lecture.

This made the problem even more serious. The operator was so scared that he gave a report to the school.

The annual enrollment season is coming soon. Moreover, Qingda represents the signboard of the highest University in China. Of course, the University attaches great importance to this matter and immediately contacted Mr. Zhong to verify it.

As soon as Mr. Zhong knew the news, he wanted to clarify in person, "hurry up, open a microblog for me, I want to go up and clarify."

"Teacher, if you clarify now, netizens will only say that Miss Xia has gone to the lecture of guanjin, which is not good for you and her. It's better to wait for the results of the traditional Chinese painting competition to come out, and it's not too late to clarify at that time. Anyway, it's in these two days."

Li Nian is quite familiar with some things on the Internet. After listening to her words, Mr. Zhong felt quite right. He immediately called Professor Zhang and asked about the traditional Chinese painting evaluation. When he learned that the results would come out the day after tomorrow, Mr. Zhong was relieved.

As far as Xia Wanyuan's technique is concerned, he believes that there is absolutely no problem in winning the first prize. At that time, his status as a visiting consultant of traditional Chinese painting at Qingda will be better than anything else.

"Husband, you've worked hard. Come here and I'll rub your shoulders."

Seeing that Xia Fu has finished her work, Han Yuan quickly takes a cup of tea, stands behind Xia Fu with her stomach, and gently rubs Xia Fu's neck.

"Well, you have a good stomach. Don't be busy and have a good rest." Xia Fu pulls Han Yuan to a chair and sits down, feeling her stomach carefully.

"Husband, you have worked hard." Han Yuan leans on Xia's father, but her eyes are cold. If she doesn't point at Xia Wanyuan and get some money to save Xia's company, she won't bother to talk to Xia's father again.

"Why are you so considerate these two days." Xia's father had a lot of white hair on his temples because of Xia's company.

"There must be a way to the front of the mountain. I believe you can make a comeback, my husband. My baby and I still need you." Han Yuan rolled her eyes, but her hand was very touching.

Xia Fu was moved in his heart, "don't worry. When the child is born, I'll write all those properties in his name."

Just then, Xia Fu's mobile phone rings.

Xia's father looked at Han Yuan in some embarrassment, and finally got through the phone, "Hello, Wan Yuan."

Hearing that it was Xia Wanyuan who called, Han Yuan was very happy. It must have been a success.

"Oh, yes."

Xia's father hung up the phone and carefully observed Han Yuan's face. She found that she didn't blow up when she heard Xia Wanyuan's name as usual. It was a relief in her heart. It seemed that Han Yuan was much more sensible.

"Is it Wan Yuan? What can I do for her? " Thinking of Xia Wanyuan's promise to go to junshiling to help the Xia family that day, Han Yuan's smile at the moment is a bit real,

"Wan Yuan said he had something to do with me. He asked me to meet her in the company." Speaking of this, Xia Fu is a little confused.

Xia Wanyuan has always been unable to get along with Han Yuan. Since she married Jun's family, she seldom contacted her family again. Why did she suddenly meet him today.

And why meet in Xiajia's company?

"Then go quickly. It's important for Wan Yuan to find you." Han Yuan said thoughtfully.

"Well, good." See Hanyuan so sensible, summer father no longer say, get up ready to go to the company.

Until Xia Fu's figure disappeared at the door, Han Yuan's smile finally fell, took out her mobile phone, and sent a sentence in her sister group, "I invite you to Europe next month."