After saying these words, Ladon secretly made up his mind to kill the beast and make fur into a cushion when he returned to northern Europe.

There are two tables in the dining room, one for adults and the other for children. The old housekeeper doesn't favor one over the other. They all have some on the main table.

The children were also very clever. None of them was making trouble. Even if Lou shiting occasionally showed an expression of stupidity and readiness, they were suppressed by Jiang Xiaomi's eyes.

The housekeeper brought another bottle of wine for the first time. Jiang Xiaomi glanced at it and found that the age was not low. He said that the old man had been caught today.

Mr. Jiang, who was pouring wine, suddenly said, "dear, why didn't you bring your child today?"

Park Shixun was stunned and hurriedly replied, "he's in class."

Park Jun has just jumped Level 3 and is now in Grade 6. Park Shixun has always been worried about his poor foundation, so he specially found a teacher to make up lessons for him.

"His academic performance is so good that he has to make up for it." Jiang Xiaomi pretended to be distressed: "don't you want to keep us ordinary children alive?"

Park Shixun explained: "he is now in the sixth grade. I'm afraid he can't keep up, so I found another teacher."

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned: "Oh, no, isn't he in the same grade as Shicheng? Why..."

"The teacher saw that he did well and transferred him to the sixth grade."

Park Shixun said it tactfully, but Jiang Xiaomi heard it. Where was he transferred to grade 6? It's clear that he jumped the grade.

"Park Shixun, I don't admire you for anything. I admire your ability to teach your son. Gee, that's a great skill." Jiang Xiaomi couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, and then looked at Arthur: "Arthur, how's your son now?"

Jiang Xiaomi knew about Ji Na's pregnancy, but she couldn't get away from something in East Asia, so she didn't come to congratulate her personally.

When it comes to his son, Arthur can't help but have a headache.

He thought the Orlando family had a hard time rising, but according to his observation, it was a problem for the country to have successors.

"He's only three years old now. I've been thinking about sending him to the frontier when he's how old."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused people on the table to roar and laugh.

But Arthur said solemnly, "you don't know how terrible the one in my family is."

"How terrible." Radon couldn't help mentioning his heart.

In order to prove that what he said was true, Arthur took out his mobile phone and began to turn over the photos. After a while, he pointed his mobile phone at everyone: "see?"

On the screen seems to be a contract. No, it's a letter of appointment. Although Arthur hasn't officially ascended the throne, the throne is a certainty for him.

Once a king and a courtier, Arthur has been busy promoting his people all this time. That day, Arthur took out the plastic seal in front of everyone.

In front of so many people, it's always hard to put things back.

Who can imagine the complicated mood when the king of a country presses the plastic seal and sees the cartoon pattern?

"If Gina hadn't stopped me, I would have killed him that day." Arthur said angrily.

Mr. Jiang was happy: "is there any excuse for the naughty children?"

After listening, Ladon immediately reminded himself that after returning, he must ask someone to make a bulletproof safe. No one wants to touch his things.

Jiang Xiaomi was suddenly curious: "Grandpa, haven't you been childish?"

Master Jiang: "they can't be angry with me."

Only then did Park Shixun realize that the respected old man in front of him was also a father.

Ladon thought, "it is said that you have three sons. Are they all obedient?"

Mr. Jiang took a sip of wine: "obedience is obedient, but it's not very clever."

This is the truth. The three sons are not half as good as the old man. But if there is a clever one, the successor of the ship king will not be Jiang HaoChen.

Arthur felt frightened: "the Chiang family is big and the cause is great. Didn't you think about the question of succession at that time?"

Mr. Jiang was happy: "if your son can't, just count on your grandchildren. One of them can do it, don't you think so."

Arthur thought the old man was brave enough to start fighting for the probability of inheriting such a big family fortune.

He was lucky and worked hard. If he was unlucky and gave birth to a nest of fools, the Chiang family would be completely finished.

Thinking of this, Arthur felt that in fact, the old man was right. His son can't be trusted. It depends on his grandson.

"Sir, I respect you." Arthur, who was suddenly enlightened, quickly picked up his cup and stretched it out to the old man.

Jiang Xiaomi was not idle. She opened a bottle of red wine and accompanied everyone.

When he was excited, Jiang Xiaomi looked at Park Shixun: "Park Shixun, I have finalized the photo with Lou tianqin. When do you have time? By the way, there is Wei Shaoyong."

Park Shixun said, "listen to your arrangement."

For that game, Jiang Xiaomi is serious. As the saying goes, if people don't have dreams, what's the difference between them and salted fish.

Mr. Jiang asked in a low voice; "Darling, what are you going to shoot?"

"Game photos."

Ladon quietly raised his eyelids and looked at Jiang Xiaomi. He was not sure whether the photo of the game Jiang Xiaomi said was the one he initiated.

Until Jiang Xiaomi popularized lubernet to father Jiang, Ladon smiled.

"Who's Rooney?" Mr. Jiang felt that he was out of line with society. Why didn't he understand a word.

"Grandpa, that's a very, very good photographer. My idol."

Ladon secretly thought that if Jiang Xiaomi knew that the game could be operated in a dark box, I don't know if she would cry.

"Maybe tomorrow day. I don't want to delay. It's just a holiday. Everyone is free." Asked Jiang Xiaomi.

Park Shixun said, "I have no problem. I'll call Wei Shaoyong later."

……

Mingtai Villa

When Park Shixun called, Wei Shaoyong was smoking on the balcony.

"OK, no problem." Wei Shaoyong's voice is mixed with a bit of laziness with unknown meaning.

What are you doing

Wei Shaoyong snuffed out the cigarette butt: "are you still busy? I'll hang up if it's all right."

Hang up and Wei Shaoyong walks into the room.

The room was full of sweat. Tea was lying on the mattress. The quilt only covered her waist. Her white shoulders were exposed outside. She buried her face and breathed shallow.

Wei Shaoyong pulled the quilt for her, leaned over and kissed her sweaty forehead, and said in a low voice, "the old man told us to go back to dinner at night."

During the new year's Day holiday, tea and tea were no exception. She came back with her luggage the day before yesterday. Everything seemed normal. Wei Shaoyong took her to dinner and shopping. In the car, tea and tea wanted to kiss him, but Wei Shaoyong blocked them with his hand. Tea and tea were boring.

Who knows, when the bell struck twelve, Wei Shaoyong picked up the tea in his sleep from the quilt, and then said word by word to the sleepy little face, "you're twenty."

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