Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 183: Be humble
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Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me
- Big Tail Wolf
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- 2021-01-29 04:50:39
As soon as she got in the car, Poppy couldn't wait to slam her sunglasses, stared at the scenes of flying away from the window, and a pair of bright pupils competed for the boss.
"Wow-so beautiful! It turned out to be so beautiful in the country. Mommy didn't even want to take us back. I decided to make love with Mommy for a minute!"
holy glanced at her sister and said nothing.
Poppy sighed on the edge of the window again for a while, then suddenly turned and asked holy: "If mommy knows we sneak in, will she be unhappy?"
"Will not!"
After finishing holy, his face was tensed tightly, and her small thin lips froze.
In fact, will his mother be unhappy or not.
The black man next to him is called Dabing, who is their servant and nanny. Seeing the two little masters in distress, the soldier turned back and said in less proficient Chinese: "Will we call Miss Daisy now?"
"No!"
The twins shared the same voice, and the response was exactly the same.
Poppy raised her face and gave the soldier a warning glance, "Don't tell Mommy, we're going to surprise her!"
The soldier looked at holy. In comparison, the twins, the older brother was much calmer than the younger sister, and he would have an idea at a young age.
But the soldiers forgot that most of the time, holy came according to the sister's idea.
The taxi went through the square. Poppy was quickly attracted by all kinds of food trucks outside, and quickly reached out and patted the window: "Here and here, let's get off here! Anyway, Mummy's work is very busy, let's play first Just play and call her when she's off work, okay? "
holy raised two thin sword eyebrows.
Poppy immediately reached out and hugged his arm, shaking it vigorously, begging softly, "Okay? Okay?"
holy couldn't help the sister's coquettishness and had to nod.
The two jumped out of the car, and the soldier dragged the suitcase out of the trunk. The three men dragged three suitcases and walked on the square. Poppy saw something of interest again for a while, yelling excitedly, jumping around the square like a butterfly.
It's a pity that the suitcase in your hand is too much trouble.
The soldier wanted to help, and Poppy glanced down at his brother's serious face, flat his mouth, and whispered, "Let ’s forget it, Mommy taught us, we have to do our own things."
After walking for a while, Poppy bought a lot of novelties. She dragged the suitcase with one hand, and filled with all kinds of strange gadgets in one hand. When I saw the food truck again, I wanted to eat, but I couldn't take it anymore!
Poppy regrets his flat mouth.
Holly calmly took the suitcase and the bunch of gadgets from her hand and handed them to the soldiers behind him.
"Uncle Dabing, please take things back to the hotel first, I will take care of my sister!"
The soldier nodded, holding a bunch of gadgets, dragging three suitcases, and left.
"Oye!"
Hands and feet are completely liberated poppy, clap their hands and jump up cheerfully.
holy stepped forward and held her, "there are many people, you must follow me and listen to me!"
Poppy nodded cleverly, but her eyes had already narrowed elsewhere.
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After taking a few steps, she pointed to the string of food trucks on the side and asked curiously, "Brother, what is that? Can I try it?"
holy touched his pocket, bad! I just forgot to leave the soldiers with some money.
He stretched over his sister and told her seriously: "Just look at it! It's all junk food, too much snacks, bad for your teeth!"
Poppy's flat mouth, reluctantly followed holy forward, a pair of big dark and bright eyes, fell in love with those food trucks, the ugly and pitiful appearance, it made people feel distressed !!
There was a little self-blame annoyance flashing on Holy's face, and he took poppy and quickly walked through the food street. There is the largest open-air children's park in city A. On the wide square in front of the park, the imperial "Angel Baby" finals.
Holy tried to divert her sister's attention, and said loudly, "poppy, there are a lot of people around, so lively, it seems that there are any shows on show, let's go and see?"
Poppy is the one who likes to sing and dance. When he hears this, he gets excited and smiles. "Okay, okay, let's go!"
The two walked hand in hand, and saw an eight- or nine-year-old boy on the stage wearing a cool rivet suit, struggling to dance hip-hop.
Poppy glanced twice and politely poked, "Brother, that big brother isn't as good at jumping as you, it's too bad!"
"Be modest!"
Holly spit out a word quite well, there was no expression on a cold little face, but the smile in that eye clearly showed that his sentence to his sister was still very useful.
In fact, the phrase poppy is not purely flattering, but rather quite fair. Because holy was taught by soldiers since he was a child, hip-hop danced well. There was the title of hip-hop little prince in the school.
The next show is a five- or six-year-old adorable girl who sang a nursery rhyme in a sigh.
Poppy shook her head before she heard it, and said rather modestly: "It's not good, it's not as good as I sing!"
Holly was about to speak. The person next to him was probably the girl's relatives and friends. He took a rather unsatisfactory glance and sneered loudly: "Little sister, have you made a mistake? Here is the finals, why not You sing well? If you have the skill, why don't you go to the stage and sing a song! "
Poppy doesn't even have the concept of the finals. Seeing that person's appearance, he raised his head unconvinced: "Sing and sing! Brother, let's go!"
Holly glanced at the man indifferently, and led her sister away.
The soldiers are not around, this is not the time to be angry with others. When he becomes strong enough, his sister will not be wronged!
Poppy's thoughts were all on the stage, and soon he smiled again.
After watching several shows in succession, her heart became more itchy.
"Brother, let's go up and perform one too! Let the person who just looked down on us, spit out the saliva from him and lick it back!"
With that said, there was a hint of condensation on Poppy's tiny face.
Although she is sweet and usually loves to laugh, but once she gets angry, she is still a very temperamental chick.
Holly originally wanted to refuse. Hearing her sister's words, she nodded, and pulled her toward the front desk.
There are such stages all over the world for impromptu performances. The brothers and sisters didn't find anything wrong and went straight to the stage.
Over there, staff members are anxious to find a small player. Seeing that the show on the stage is about to finish, but the next number nine players, but could not find the trace.
The twins walked to the table, poppy raised their childish faces, and offered a big smile to the staff.
"Uncle, when that brother comes down, can we go up and perform?"
The staff looked around and found no trace of the number nine player. Seeing that the number eight player is already leaning down and closing the curtain, he quickly put the number plate of the player in his hand on the poppy skirt.