Chapter 1105

It's still Mr. Jun that looks good. This face, this figure and this hand are amazing

[a group of Yangou, junshiling looks better. You like junshiling. Anyway, I like Jiang Kui better. I think he is especially good to Zou man.]

[junshiling and Xia Wanyuan feel like old wives. Zou man and Jiang Kui should be newlyweds, like dry firewood and fire.]

While the audience is discussing the bullet screen, a small soft ball suddenly appears in the camera,

"Mommy, you try this. It's delicious," Xiaobao ran to send a steamed bun to Xia Wanyuan. Xia Wanyuan opened his mouth, and Xiaobao's big eyes curled up. "Mommy, this is what I specially left for you! Dad doesn't have any. "

Junshiling chewed a little and took a look at Xiaobao. Xiaobao stepped back and pasted it on Xia Wanyuan's side. "Mommy, dad is cruel to me."

In the long-term battle of wisdom and courage with junshiling, Xiaobao learned what preemption is,

Xia Wanyuan touched Xiaobao's head with a smile, "he didn't hurt you."

"He's going to kill me." Facing junshiling, Xiaobao has a unique monitoring radar,

"Come here," junshiling said to Xiaobao,

Xiaobao looks at Xia Wanyuan and then at the emperor's tomb. Then he goes to the emperor's tomb carefully,

As soon as he came to junshiling, he was carried by his collar. Before Xiaobao could call for help from Xia Wanyuan, he was already carried to his lap by junshiling,

"Have a good meal and be quiet." Junshiling takes a look at the porridge in Xia Wanyuan's bowl. No matter how cold it is, it's not delicious.

Xiaobao thought junshiling would kill him, but he held himself on his leg to eat. Xiaobao twisted his butt. Dad's leg was much more comfortable than the chair,

Xiaobao turned around and put his arms around junshiling's neck. His eyes were shining with admiration and dependence. "Dad, it's very kind of you. In fact, I have a steamed bun hidden for you."

With that, Xiao Bao dragged his bowl over, pulled out another bag of crab roe from a pile of things, and put it into junshiling bowl,

This was originally reserved for him, but for the sake of his father's kindness to himself, he ate it for him.

Junshiling looked at the steamed stuffed buns in the bowl, which had been dyed with various colors by other food. It was hard to get a little disgust in his eyes, but he finally ate them,

Xiaobao, with a smile, sat on junshiling's lap and ate his breakfast.

It's the fairy child. He's lovely and good. I really want to kiss his little face

In front of you, take back your dangerous idea. If you want to kiss a little cute, I'm afraid you have to pass Mr. Jun first

[team up to steal the children, you are responsible for stealing, I am responsible for raising, is there any one together

This side of the manor is quiet and harmonious,

In the conference room of Jiang's company, it was quiet, but strange.

As usual, the people who came to the meeting were on both sides, waiting for Jiang Kui to preside over the work, but they were Jiang Kui and Zou man who came with each other.

"Let's start the meeting." Jiang Kui sat in the front and asked people to add a chair to Zou man. "My wife is pregnant. I don't worry about her alone. Do you mind?"

The employees didn't dare to say they would mind, but they were just embarrassed for Jiang Kui,

If you get pregnant, you can get pregnant. It's not hemiplegia. You can't do it. You can have a meeting at home and bring people all the way to the company for a meeting,

However, employees dare not make complaints about it in the mind. They all look at Zou man with a look of envy.

Zou man sat next to Jiang Kui, looking at the staff on the conference table, with pride on his face,

She married Jiang Kui, but it didn't mean her identity was recognized,

This time she took part in the variety show, she not only wanted to compete with Xia Wanyuan, but also wanted to take this opportunity to let Jiang Kui take her around and declare her hostess status.

As a result, whenever the discussion reached a climax in the conference room, Zou man was always thirsty, hungry and had a headache. Jiang Kui had to stop his work and coax Zou man to go on working.

While Jiang Kui was talking with Zou man, the people in the meeting room secretly winked at Zou man with contempt in their eyes,

I really don't know what to do with the conference room? General manager Jiang, too, is really a little confused about the overall situation and the importance.

When Jiang Kui turned around, everyone looked serious and even flattered, "President Jiang is very kind to his wife."

Listening to the "madam" in the mouth of the employees, Zou man raised his chin with some pride.

Among the employees present, which one is not a veteran in the workplace, Zou man's complacency is not obvious on the face, but in the heart, he looks down on this kind of petty manner,

Tut Tut, I really don't know how Jiang always chooses his wife. They all say that if they marry a wife and a virtuous person, they will be prosperous. When they look at the young lady, they suddenly start to worry about the future of Jiang's company.

After breakfast, the program team sent a small request,

Since Xia Wanyuan and Zou man are famous designers in the world, we all hope to see their design intersection in the program,

So the program team gave them a question to design a suit for their husband.

Xia Wanyuan readily agreed,

In the manor, Xia Wanyuan designs the manuscript, and junshiling helps her. They don't say a word, but they have a tacit understanding,

On the other hand, Zou man is also drawing clothes. Jiang Kui sits beside her, hugs her waist, and kisses her face from time to time. They are very affectionate, and they seem to have a wonderful relationship.

When Xia Wanyuan finished drawing, he took Jun Shiling to the cloakroom. A lot of cloth was ready. Xia Wanyuan took a piece of cloth and cut it straight with scissors,

In the room, there was only the sound of cloth tearing. Not far away, junshiling sat quietly looking at the files on the computer, occasionally looking up at Xia Wanyuan,

All afternoon, Xia Wanyuan and junshiling stayed in the cloakroom,

From cutting cloth to sewing and embroidery, Xia Wanyuan carefully polished every link, and time seemed to come to a standstill with her actions,

[who would have thought that I watched Xia Wanyuan make clothes here all afternoon, and Xia Wanyuan didn't say a word, and I watched it with relish.]

[add me one. I really like this kind of hand-made process. I completely cured my obsessive-compulsive disorder. Xia Wanyuan didn't even need to measure your total size, so he could do it directly. I envy him.]

I really like this kind of constant flow of company. Looking at the grandiose interaction next door, I'm going to die of embarrassment. I thought it was sweet, but if I played too much, it would be very fake