If jiuer has a baby with his son who is not decent

Father Lei had a little fantasy.

If it's a boy Character is not as dull as thunder.

If it's a girl Just as lovely as that little Xiangyang.

No.

Lei father shook his head, should be more lovely than Xiao Xiangyang!

"Uncle Lei, what's the matter with you?" Looking at Lei's father, he nodded and shook his head.

"No, nothing." Lei's father smiled and said: "I've got the chef ready. You'll love it and buy good wine. You'll have a good time tonight. If you don't get drunk, you won't go back! "

"If you don't get drunk, don't go back!" Cheering to jiuer and then a little embarrassed: "no, youyou let me go home early. Youyou will be angry if I drink too much wine."

"What's in it." "If you're drunk, just stay at my house. You've lived for a few days before anyway," said Lei

"Yes?" Xiang jiuer looks at Lei Fu with his head askew: "have I been to your house? When? "

"This..." Lei's father then remembered what he had lost his memory to jiu'er and said, "I mean there were lovely girls like you who had drunk too much and stayed directly."

"Uncle Lei..." Look at Lei Fu to jiu'er.

“……” Lei's father suddenly felt that his technique of telling lies was not very good. It sounded like a bad person who tricked girls: "this..."

"In fact, I'm not so cute." Xiang jiuer said shyly, grasping the back of his head again.

“……” Lei's father was in a complicated mood.

It's great not to be suspected of being anything strange.

But Xiang jiuer's reaction I think it's a good way to cheat. I have to let Lei Liting watch her later. I have to give her a self-defense course or something occasionally.

In fact, Lei's father is also thoughtful. If he didn't trust people, Xiang jiuer would not believe him.

Today is also because there is good wine and good food in good mood, so Xiang jiuer talks better than usual.

Just as he was about to arrive at Lei's house, Xiang jiu'er suddenly thought of something and asked with a heavy face, "Uncle Lei, by the way, is your son who is not decent?"

"Not in." Lei's father compared a [OK] gesture: "I have arranged a lot of work for him. I think he will work late today."

"Hehe hehe."

"Hehe hehe."

"Hiss..." Lei Liting is looking at the document statement and suddenly feels a chill on his back. How can he feel the danger of being calculated.

“BOSS。” Donna put two statements at the table and said, "these two are submitted by the president's office. They say they will be used in the morning. Let you have a look."

"Put it aside." Said thunderbolt.

"OK." Donna should have put the report at the table.

"Wait a minute." Thunderbolt suddenly thought of something and asked, "today, the documents submitted by the president's office seem to be much more than usual."

And it's all focused on off hours It's a little strange.

"It seems that it is." Donna nodded, and she found out.

"And the president?" Asked thunderbolt.

"When I just went to get the documents, I heard that the president said something was wrong. I left work early, and all the work will be handed over to you." Said Donna.

"Already gone?" Don't be furious? Why didn't his father say hello when he left?

It shouldn't be.

Thunder thunder than a gesture to let Donna to busy their own, and then took out the cell phone to call Lei father's phone.

Lei's father just walked into the house with Xiang jiu'er. When he saw his son calling, he hurriedly compared with Xiang jiu'er in a quiet way.

"Shhh..." Xiang jiuer is also very clever.

"Cough." Lei Fu answers the phone and says, "Xiao Ting, cough up."

"Dad? Have you come home yet? " Asked thunderbolt.

"Yes, I have a cold today. Maybe I have a cold in late spring." Father Lei said in a low voice.

"Well." Thunderbolt didn't have much doubt: "then you have a good rest."

"Good." "Then you have to finish your work well. Tomorrow's meeting is very important," Lei said

"OK, I see." Thunderbolt said and hung up.

"Yes." Lei's father also hung up the phone and made a winning gesture to Xiang jiu'er: "come on, come here."

"Good!" Xiang jiu'er happily follows Lei Fu to the restaurant.

"It's ready to eat." Father Lei beckoned to the housekeeper.

"OK." The housekeeper answered and arranged.

Sitting at the dinner table, I took the wet pad from the servant to jiuer and wiped my hands. Then I sat quietly.

Lei's father sat opposite xiangjiu'er: "you are welcome today. You can drink as much as you like."

"Good." He nodded to jiuer.

At this time, the servant put up a unique pot, as well as a variety of dishes and meat platters, mushroom platters, as well as meatballs and shrimp slips and so on, which filled the whole table.

"Wow!" The eyes that look to nine son straight shine: "luxury! What a luxury! Corrupt capitalism! I like it! "

"Ha ha, just like it." Lei said, "you can eat hot pot here and barbecue there. How can you be happy?"

"Good!" "To nine son pick up chopsticks to blink an eye to say:" Uncle Lei, you are too arrogant

"Ha ha." Lei's father smiled heartily, picked up the black beer and gave Xiang Jiu a large glass: "cheers!"

"Cheers!" Xiang jiuer takes a big beer cup and touches Lei Fu. Then he takes a big drink: "it's icy. It's great!"

"Come on, you're welcome. Eat." Said Lei Fu.

"Grace." He nodded to jiuer and put a chopstick of meat on the baking plate with wallpaper. Then he slipped vegetables and shrimp balls into the other side of the hot pot.

The barbecue is leaning on the baking plate, and the hot pot over there is also grunting.

Dip in the sauce, eat the barbecue and hot pot and ice black beer.

"You should drink beer if you eat barbecue and hotpot!" "Uncle Lei, you know," he said to jiuer, who took a big sip of cold black beer

"Just like it." Lei Fu smiled and pointed to the pot with unique shape and said: "I also heard the Secretary chat in the company before, as if you young people like eating this kind of thing very much."

"I like meat very much." Said to jiuer.

"Eat more if you like." Lei's father said, "wine and meat are the best."

"Long live." Cheers to jiuer.

While chatting, eating and drinking, the time passed by a little bit. The empty disk beside them was also high in four layers.

“……” As soon as Thunderbolt entered the house, he smelt a smell of barbecue. As soon as he entered the living room, he heard the laughter of Lei Fu and Xiang jiu'er. "..." Take a deep breath, thundering down this angry cold face toward the direction of the restaurant.