Chapter 482： Have a son?

Out of the clubhouse, Xiao Zheng went straight to drive home. The face that was still gloomy and angry in the clubhouse was restored to the appearance of the sling.

The road was far away, Xiao Zheng was not idle, and he directly called Lu Qier.

"Hey."

Lu Qier's sweet and delicate voice sounded from the sound, which made people feel shocked.

It is worthy of being the top star in Asia. This is the sound quality, and it is the perfection of nothing. What's more, the external and body are also amazing. Coupled with the eye-popping family, she is not so red.

"Big star. Lu Shu and you talked about the endorsement thing?" Xiao Zheng smiled.

"Know it." Lu Qier’s voice contained a joy that could not be hidden. Obviously, she did not expect Xiao Zheng to take the initiative to call her.

"What do you think of the signing model of the commission? If it doesn't work, I will squeeze it again and I should be able to squeeze out your signing money." Xiao Zheng laughed.

"Hey. Who are you when I am?" Lu Qier’s unhappy voice came. "Don't just say that it's just a split, even if you don't give it? I care about that 18 million?"

"US dollars." Xiao Zheng kindly reminded.

"What about that?" Lu Qier's delicate voice came. "Miss Ben is now a billionaire, and it’s a million-dollar confession. It’s nothing to say."

"That would be a big thank you." Xiao Zheng was grateful.

"If you really want to thank me, just ask me to stay up late." Lu Qier complained. "I haven't been to the barbecue for a long time."

"Yes. I will ask you to eat in the box next day. The pig's waist tube is enough." Xiao Zheng said.

"You said that." Lu Qier excited. "You can't deny it."

"Required." Xiao Zheng said, and suddenly said with a sullen face. "Big star. I have to remind you. Before you are prepared, don't take the movie and TV. It's too sad. Be careful not to brush the powder."

"How come suddenly?" Lu Qier said. "What film and television work did you play?"

"That didn't." Xiao Zheng smiled. "Just with a bunch of people intrigue, a small show of acting. It was discovered that acting is too much effort for our talented players."

"Understand." Lu Qier chuckled. "You usually hang up like this, you have to play the **** and make do with it. I really want you to come to a few bitter and hateful, the role of the organ, it is really difficult for you."

"Roll. I am also a man with a story." Xiao Zheng cursed Lu Qier, ending the phone in the very pleasant laughter of the other party.

Driving back home, Xiao Zheng went straight to the second floor. When entering the room, Lin’s tone was as usual, and the expression was lightly read through the plan. In her desk, it seems that there will always be a plan that cannot be finished. And these plans are definitely worthy of a variety of things, in any form. Sometimes I think about it, Xiao Zhengzhen thinks that Lin Huayin is a genius. Everything is understood and everything will be done. And then think about the painstaking efforts of Lin Huayin for the new Olympics. If it was really ruined by vicissitudes of life, and as an insider, how can I still stay in Xinao and stay with her?

In any case, Xiao Zheng has to clear the vicissitudes of the wolf ambitions of the old courtiers. It is even more necessary to smash the conspiracy tricks that Xia Houwu said.

He has no doubt that this plan has a mark of Yan Dengkui. Even if he is operated by him, Xiao Zheng is completely convinced. After all, after dealing with Yan Dengkui, he clearly knew that Yan Dengkui was the conspiracy of the old-fashioned and ruthless. Very consistent with his current patrol team membership.

"What do you want?"

I don't know when, Lin Yinyin has put down the work at hand, sitting opposite Xiao Zheng.

Her eyes were cold and beautiful, and she was staring at Xiao Zheng sitting on the edge of the bed. There may be some concerns in the eyes, but it will not be easily separated by Xiao Zheng.

"Nothing." Xiao Zheng woke up from his meditation and shook his head and smiled. "I just think that the Spring Festival is coming, what gift should I buy for my future mother-in-law."

The sound of Lin’s paintings was slightly drooping, and he said lightly: “As you like.”

When it comes to Ye Yuhua, Lin’s paintings are hard to bring up.

Xiao Zheng saw her so ruthless, could not help but hold her warm and soft palm, whispered: "When we go up the mountain, you can not always put this love to ignore the appearance. Will hurt the aunt's heart ""

"She has been practicing for many years, if she is concentrating on the Buddha. Mo said that I look like this at the moment, even if she is fierce, she is afraid that she can do the same as stopping the water. The silk does not move." Lin said the soundless.

"You have some strong words in your words." Xiao Zheng sighed and looked at Lin Zhuyin. "The so-called blood is thicker than water. Some things are not refining for time, and they are not bound by life and death. You said that she is concentrating on the Buddha. But does she know that she shakes the dragonfly every day and knocks on the wooden fish, only To keep you safe?"

Lin Shuyin’s brow is slightly locked, but I don’t know if it was touched by Xiao Zheng’s words, or I don’t want to mention this person again. Gradually fell into silence, a look of light.

Xiao Zheng clasped Lin’s hand and said softly: “Yes, she is a mother who is not competent. But can you think about it, you have at least one mother who makes you hate. What about me? I want to go. I hate my mother, I don’t know who she is, where she lives, whether she is still alive. Compared with me, are you not too happy?"

Lin's painting sounds slightly moving, and slowly raises the road: "Okay. Go to the bath. Go to work tomorrow morning."

Xiao Zheng saw that Lin Yin didn't want to talk anymore, and now he sighed and got into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Xiao Zheng was lying next to Lin Zhuyin, naturally holding the waist of Lin Linyin. However, she found that she had closed her eyes and closed her eyes, and she was staring at the ceiling.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zheng cares.

"Nothing." Lin's painting sounds faint.

"Is this still okay?" Xiao Zheng exaggerated. "You are all looking through the ceiling."

"I just want to think that Lin Yuyin has few words and stops, and it is faint." "what you said."

"What?" Xiao Zheng said proudly. "Do you know if I am talking?"

Lin painted the tone and said calmly: "I just thought, you must be a father, you must be very successful."

Xiao Zheng couldn't help but hit a spirit, and he was full of red light: "What do you say? I didn't hear it clearly."

"You are generous, delicate, and responsible. If you are a father, you must be very good." Lin said with a soft voice.

"I think so too." Xiao Zheng looked forward. "I will definitely educate my son very well and be outstanding."

"Right. Do you want to have a son? With the genes of the trick, the son must be the pride of the future. Let us feel glorious." Xiao Zheng excited.

"What do you say? I didn't hear it clearly." Lin painted the face with a blank expression staring at Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng was looked at by a pair of cold scorpions. He was numb when he was on his hands and turned around. He wrapped his quilt and said: "Nothing, sleep."

After the outbreak, ask for flowers! Everyone is strong!