Hum! Children like to be loved by adults, now you know it's great?

Yuan quanzheng was proud, but he heard che'er say, "isn't it, godfather? You want me to speak for such an ugly toy car? Don't you think it will make me look bad? "

“……” Yuan Quan fell to the ground and died.

After living for so many years, I was despised by a little guy over three years old?

Yuan Quan said that his IQ was hurt!

He felt the evil of the world!!

Finally, Yuan Quan couldn't say a word. He threw an invitation letter to Quan Rui. He got up and walked out of the gate angrily!

Che'er looked at Yuan Quan's iron green face and felt that he had done something not so good. He went to Quan Rui and asked, "Dad, did I hurt my godfather's young heart?"

"Well, next time you talk to godfather, remember to be tactful." Quan Rui reaches out and rubs che'er's small head. His eyes are full of appreciation.

My son grew older and more like him.

"Well, next time I'll let Godfather do a little bit." Che'er nodded in an important way, and her eyebrows were also frowned.

But how can we let it go?

How much?

This degree is really not easy to grasp.

Quan Rui looks down at the post thrown by Yuan Quan on the tea table.

Yuan's group released a large-scale new drama of ancient costume. It's tomorrow night.

Yuan Quan has been focusing on film and television companies recently, attracting a lot of sponsors.

If you don't have to stand there to attract people, you can do anything automatically.

It's just a living advertisement. Yuan Quan has such a good resource in his hand. It's no use for nothing!

"Dad, will you eat at home tomorrow evening?" Che'er returns to his mind and sees the invitation letter in the hand of Quan Rui.

"To the press conference." Right Rui should a, "compensate you Godfather."

The proposal to let che'er be a model was rejected. Yuan Quan was very sad when he left.

So, it's OK to go to the press conference in the evening.

Night soon fell.

At 6:30 p.m., Quan Rui rate advanced to the scene of the press conference.

And it was less than ten minutes before he went in.

Three black cars were parked at the gate of the meeting.

The bodyguard came forward and opened the door, and a little boy in a white shirt jumped out of the car.

Then Yuan Quan got out of the car from the other side and ran after him, "che'er, you wait for Godfather!"

"Godfather, do you think my father is in this building?" The little boy took off his cool sunglasses and pointed to the venue.

"Yes, tonight's press conference is here, your father has gone in. If it wasn't for the pile wood lost to you, I wouldn't dare to bring you here. Your father would have killed me Yuan Quan shrugged his shoulders and felt that he had made a bad friend?

Even if he was bullied by his father, his IQ was crushed by a three-year-old boy

At the moment, Yuan Quan is deeply regretful. He knew that he would not easily agree to build blocks with this little devil.

If you lose, you have to promise him a request.

Che'er winked at Yuan Quan mischievously and led him to the upstairs.

"Godfather, let's go in quickly." Che'er's words have become more and more special recently, and the intelligence quotient and EQ are all super high. Speaking of it, it's just like a little adult!