Chapter 90： How to run with the ball, online and more

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"Baby, is it a baby?"

As if the petri dish was responding to him, the light lit up again.

And this time, Luo Mio didn't remove the petri dish's hand, and felt a slight throbbing from his hand.

Like, heartbeat.

The first time I saw this situation, I felt it was novel.

More is an unspeakable expectation.

His hand gently caressed the petri dish, and there was love on his face that he had not noticed himself.

"Baby, you have to be good, be good."

The golden light shines again.

"Dad is waiting for you to grow up. When the time comes, Dad will show you this beautiful world."

Brighter and stronger.

Luo Mio couldn't hold back, she lowered her head and kissed it.

full of joy.

Before, he didn't understand what it felt like to be connected by blood, but now he understands a little bit.

It was an invisible bond, very mysterious.

"Baby, Dad will work hard to make money, buy you a lot of beautiful toys, and wait for you to come out to play."

At this moment, Luo Mio's dejected attitude turned into a high-spirited blood.

The baby in the petri dish seemed to understand, and the light became much stronger.

Looking at this scene, Luo Mio narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

After all, that's what it's like to raise a child.

He's going to cheer.

The best for your baby.

He quickly found his mobile phone and called his assistant.

He's taking work!

Earn 100 million before you don't need a "big belly".

"Little Ancestor, you finally called me. Several designers at Fashion Week are going crazy."

An exaggerated high-pitched male voice came from the phone.

Luo Mio calmly moved the phone away.

Wait until the volume is low before speaking.

"Euni, I accepted the invitation over there. Remember to negotiate a higher price."

The original owner is not a professional model.

But it is the most special one in this line.

Because of his perfect body proportions, his mysterious oriental face.

Like the charming eyes of the midsummer starry sky.

Impeccable interpretation.

No matter what kind of clothes, when it comes to him, as long as he is willing, it can shine brightly.

So even if he is not a model, a lot of top designers want to invite him to run the show and be an endorsement.

It's just that he promised less.

After all, there is no shortage of money.

Hobbies aren't there either.

"You can rest assured, little ancestor, I will definitely dig out a piece of meat for them."

Luo Mio hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Looking at the petri dish that was restored to quiet, his expression was gentle.

"Baby, Dad will start work in a while, you have to be obedient."

The familiar golden light appeared again.

Luo Mio excitedly reached out to hug and rubbed.

system:'...'

MD, it's so boring to watch.

The host, this spicy chicken, raised a smash, as if raising a father.

And that little smash, who hasn't come out yet, is an embryo, so I know it's pleasing to the host.

tsk tsk...

After the shell is broken, I may not know how sticky it is.

I don't know if it will be killed by the host's man.

The father-son battle, let alone, must be exciting.

want to see!

After staying at home for more than half a month, the fashion week kicked off.

Luo Mio arrived at the agreed place, and was about to go in in a low-key manner, when a surprised voice came out of the system in his mind.

'Host, host, female... female female... female host! ! ’

A flash of surprise flashed in Luo Mio's eyes quickly.

Look up.

Not far from the front, a woman in a long white dress with a sickly complexion.

She anxiously said something to the staff in front of her, with an urgent expression.

But that's not the point. .

The point is, her belly is standing up!