Chapter 1212: Twelfth, Twenty-two Thin Devil Fan

Chapter 1212: One Twelve Two Twenty Two Little Devil Fans
The flying eagle also noticed that the typing speed became faster: "We're not saying, you don't want to betray my position, help me deal with your father, I looked at bey, and would not let her be sealed by that sinister guy Confused again, why are there people from the Qin family around me, and your father is not looking for your mum recently? He has no time to manage anything else? "
The little devil looked at the news, called up the position map on the tablet, and saw that the red light on it was gone, and his face was a little cold: "He found what I pressed on him."
The flying eagle froze for a moment before responding: "You even have a tracker on your father?"
Bo Xiaomon was unconcerned and pressed his voice in the past: "Everything is developed for use, Qin should be honored to eat soft rice. That is the latest tracker, but now he must have ruined it for me. You should Understand how shameless he is. "
Flying Eagle: ... you father and son are fighting with each other. I don't want to participate.
"I just want to know what happened to these people. Can you let them go back? I have no freedom when I go out. This is the rhythm that traps me in the hotel and makes me unable to go anywhere. Just look at me. "
The more the flying eagle said, the more it didn't understand what it was doing.
After a small meal, Bo Xiaomu thought about who it was, he took a paper towel, wiped his hands, and stopped playing with the unlocking tools: "Qin eating soft rice and Master Feng's family joined forces I do n’t want to arrest you, I definitely do n’t want to let Sister Bey hate him after knowing it. On the contrary, he is annoying to see you and warns you. "
Flying Eagle: ... is so shameless.
"My position must have been told by my father Feng Jia." The little devil wore a small suit and took a book. Even if he denied it any more, he looked like Qin Mo when he was young. Difference: "As long as I'm released, he will be able to follow the routine, sister Bey."
When Flying Eagle heard this, the typing hand was anxious: "Bey just drove out just now, he never returned."
"Rest assured, that guy can't beat Sister Bey." Bo Xiaomon said, putting his fingertips on Xiao Ni Lin's head: "I figured out a way."
Flying Eagle asked again, "What's the solution?"
"My little friend invited me to Quancheng to watch the game. Out of politeness, I must agree." The thinking of Bo Xiaovil when he spoke was nothing like his age.
Before the flying eagle understood it, the little devil had already counted in Xiao Ni Lin, anyway, Xiao Ni Lin always said that he would let him go and play with him.
"You don't move in Quancheng. The master Feng Family in the province used you to pretend to be poor in front of Sister Bey." Bo Xiaomon told him in place.
But after all, she was not in Quancheng, but she was a step slower.
Instead, the secretary listened to him and kept looking up at the ceiling. Little Master said the plan so boldly. What should he do?
"Uncle Wang." The little devil stood up and threw those unlocking tools: "You can move the chair back. I can't use these things."
In addition to laughing, the secretary could only laugh, and then made an obituary.
Indifferent over there: "Very good."
"Very good?" The secretary was puzzled. Qin always didn't understand what he meant. Little Master is leaving!
The voice on the phone was indifferent: "Last time he left, although I was very happy, he left a note saying that I bullied him and could not bear it before choosing to leave home. Someone has proven that I am not hostile to this son. This time, he wanted to leave on his own initiative, wasn't it good? "
Secretary Wang: ......... So you are anxious that Master Xiao is not at home?
It has to be done naturally, otherwise the lady will find it?
Secretary Wang, who knew everything, looked at a young master who had begun to sleep seriously and sighed.
It's not easy for Little Master to be such a dad.
The next day, as soon as Xiaomi Lin woke up, she saw the message his little friend gave him.
Without saying a word, it took people to take him to Jiangcheng, and it was only two hours anyway, so that An An, who was trapped at home, could be rescued!
Only when I think of this, XiaoMi Pro is full of sense of mission!
He is too clear about what it looks like to be locked up at home. For specific cases, refer to his brother.
But An An is different from his brother. His brother made it himself.
An An was quiet and powerful and helped him a lot.
Being locked up at such a small point must have been bullied by the family.
After all, An An said that his father was not good to him!
Little milk Lin usually is always carried by Master Jin Xiao. It is impossible for him to be familiar with this wealthy plot. Through two or three sentences, he can think of everything.
An An is definitely the most unloved. He is going to be his hero now, so it should be between brothers!
Xiaomi copied his fist, and thought about what he would do when he arrived at the Jiangcheng Qin family.
At this point, Bo Xiao Demon had learned about the Internet. He even packed up the small suitcase, and the skateboard was clipped by him. He stood at the desk like that and asked the secretary: "Uncle Wang, my father Are you coming back tonight? "
Secretary Wang just nodded.
The little devil picked up the colored pen and wrote a few big characters "Qin eat soft rice" on the table.
Secretary Wang coughed and reminded: "Little Master, you are your father and son."
"It doesn't matter." Bo Xiaohui looked back and picked up a piece of paper: "Uncle Wang, talk more about the garbage classification on this."
Secretary Wang wondered: "Little Master is interested in this?"
Bo Xiaomon hummed. When he looked down at the newspaper, his face was very expensive and serious: "I'll study to see which category is suitable for my dad."
Secretary Wang: ...
It didn't take long for Bo Xiaomon to write his father's name in harmful trash.
Secretary Wang has not spoken yet.
The thin little devil's tablet rang, and it was a message from the soft rice daddy.
It turned out that cameras were always in the office.
In a sense, what the little devil did did was unmistakable. He couldn't escape the big net, so there was no need for Secretary Wang to give false accusations.
There was only one sentence in the message: "No matter where you divide me, your mommy will pick me up. Do n’t waste your careful thoughts. It ’s better to have a long body when you have time. You also need to borrow a chair when taking a book Not tired?"
The thin little devil's eyes were heavy!
Maybe a little sensible just now.
This time is completely gone.
I did n’t realize his ultimate goal, he slammed the check and the black card with him, and arranged some other things. He planned to buy a suite outside, and when he was settled, he would pick him up again. .
When the baby came, she saw that the little devil seemed to be in charge of the entire Qin family, and then asked nothing.
Xiaomi's head tilted, which seemed to be a bit different from his unloved imagination?
(End of this chapter)