"Does he have any hobbies?" Asked Jiang Xiaomi.

Editor in chief Liu said: "I like to donate money. I heard that there are mountains of brocade flags at home."

This rubbish is too much money to spend.

"Are there any hidden rules for who?"

Editor in chief Liu shook his head: "I haven't heard for the time being. It's rare for his artists to see him. Where can I have the opportunity to hide the rules."

"Good bet?"

"I don't know, but the media haven't photographed him entering the casino. I don't think it's easy to gamble."

No gambling, no floating, no greed.

Jiang Xiaomi dragged his cheek: "that's hard to do."

Generally, scandals are linked to these items. If Zhao Changyong doesn't touch them, don't mention the paparazzi. Even if police C goes, there's no way to take him.

"I'll study it later. Is it urgent?"

Editor in chief Liu hurriedly said, "it's urgent. It's best to give results after the new year, or our money will be refunded."

Jiang Xiaomi said quietly, "I didn't say it until now."

Editor in chief Liu was quite helpless: "if I knew it was so difficult, I wouldn't take it."

"Forget it, I'll see if I can handle it. If I'm not sure, can I beat him in my own name?"

Editor in chief Liu: "

Jiang Xiaomi stopped a car when he went out of the newspaper.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and grinned, "Why are you again?"

Jiang Xiaomi rubbed his eyes and felt unimaginable. How much fate can he meet so often.

The driver is used to it: "I've seen it. I must have been your driver in my last life. Otherwise, how can I meet you everywhere in my life? By the way, where are you going?"

"Go home!"

"OK!" The driver turned around and rushed forward.

"Hey? I haven't said my address yet."

"What do you say? I've sent you several times."

Jiang Xiaomi: "

Back to Tianshui villa, as soon as Jiang Xiaomi entered the door, he saw Wang Hao and a Cheng's jubilant faces.

"Hey? You're all back." She let out a cry of surprise.

Not only them, but also housekeeper Yu and the children moved back one after another. The deserted villa was lively again in an instant.

"Young grandma, I'm back." Housekeeper Yu enthusiastically came up and helped her take off her coat: "where have you been?"

Welcoming the smiling eyes of housekeeper Yu, Jiang Xiaomi said frankly, "my editor in chief called me to have tea."

"Editor Liu?"

"Yes."

Taking off his coat, Jiang Xiaomi rubbed his hands. Wang Hao handed over a cup of warm boiled water with full eyesight: "young grandma, warm your hands."

Jiang Xiaomi took a drink and said, "when did you come back? Why didn't you call me?"

A Cheng bowed his head in embarrassment: "brother Hao didn't inform you because he was afraid of delaying you. By the way, the young master just called and said he was already on his way."

In the evening, the snow was flying. Housekeeper Yu brought the last dish to the table. The sound of the engine also sounded outside the door.

Lou tianqin is back.

Wang Hao and a Cheng quickly got up from the sofa and waited with their heads hanging like children who had done something wrong.

Lou tianqin came in, took off his black leather gloves and looked at them.

"Back."

"Young master." Wang Hao gave a low cry.

A Cheng hung his head and didn't speak.

Lou tianqin handed the windbreaker to housekeeper Yu and walked with his long legs to the table: "come and have dinner together. Mother Yu, ask Shi Cheng to come down too."

……

After dinner, everyone went about their business step by step.

Jiang Xiaomi teases two small in the nursery, while Lou Shicheng lies on one side and looks at it eagerly.

"Mommy, when will my sister and brother grow up?"

"Are you in a hurry?" Jiang Xiaomi looked at him with a funny face.

Lou Shicheng said, "it's not my hurry, it's Heng Ye. He sends me a message every day to ask if my sister has grown up."

Jiang Xiaomi burst out laughing at the speech: "when your sister is a cabbage, it will grow if she says it grows."

Lou Shicheng smiled and his eyes bent into a crescent.

Looking at his handsome son, Jiang Xiaomi felt moved and couldn't help kissing his forehead: "I must have saved the galaxy in my last life."

Two sons and a daughter, Jiang Xiaomi's life is completely complete.

At night, Jiang Xiaomi sat on the sofa to study Zhao Changyong. Her iPad was about to smoke, but she still couldn't find out why.

Lou tianqin's voice came from the bathroom: "rub my back."

Jiang Xiaomi turned his body in one direction and pretended not to hear it. This guy had to rub his back in three or two days. He didn't clearly think he was working in the factory.

Lou tianqin couldn't hear her for a long time, so he put out half his head discontentedly: "call you, do you hear me?"

"No!"

After a while, Lou tianqin came out with wet hair, grabbed her back collar and pulled it directly into the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, Lou tianqin handed over a towel, then turned his back to reveal a row of lyrics: "hurry up."

Jiang Xiaomi is frustrated. Not long ago, she boasted that she had saved the galaxy. Now she doubts whether she had bombed the galaxy in her last life, or how could she sell such goods.

Like dealing with errands, after wiping his back twice, Jiang Xiaomi threw the towel: "rub it."

Lou tianqin: "

After Jiang Xiaomi went out, he picked up the tablet that had fallen to the ground and was just about to start the search. Unexpectedly, a pop-up message suddenly popped up on the screen.

——Jiangnan entertainment executives were brutally cut off their tongues, and relevant departments are conducting a thorough investigation.

"Lou tianqin, Lou tianqin, look." Jiang Xiaomi rushed into the bathroom with a tablet and urged the man in the shower.

Although the photo was mosaic, Jiang Xiaomi could see at a glance that the other party was the culprit who kidnapped her son.

She thought Qian Tian had been caught, but she didn't expect to have her tongue cut.

"What's the fuss? Does it have anything to do with you?"

He casually pulled the clean bath towel around his waist and looked a little careless.

Jiang Xiaomi originally wanted to read the full text. Who knows, after half a day, he found that the online article had been deleted.

"Hey? Why not?"

Lou tianqin stared at the back of Jiang Xiaomi's head, revealing a trace of sarcasm. If you want to stand firm in the mall these days, just being able to do business is not enough. This is an era of speed, and the opportunity is fleeting.

The big database he invested in has become mature. Now, just move your finger a little, and the rumors on the network will evaporate like raindrops in the desert before landing.

"Strange, is my computer broken?" Jiang Xiaomi frequently slapped the flat plate in his hand.

"Stop playing and sleep." The man then picked her up again and walked to the bedside.

"Hey, what are you doing? I haven't taken a bath yet." Jiang Xiaomi kicked his calf and struggled.

Lou tianqin's tone suddenly became hoarse: "... I'll wash it for you later!"

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