Chapter 342: K **** of vinegar

Chapter 342 The K God of Vinegar
Who has always said that he eats by his face.
When you were broadcasting, did you forget what you said?
Of course, the manager will certainly not go back so directly.
He took a deep breath and told himself to face calmly.
But before he thinks about talking, it's already over there? Bye? !!
The manager paused and turned to the assistant and said, "He also knows to call me President Li, who do we care for?"
"Manager, you calm down, you forgot, your account number, or the master to help you call up, and your son, but also called today to ask you to sign the master's signature, and in a few days you have to talk to the king They were in five rows and said they would take them to fly ... "the assistant reminded:" It takes a young master to take them to fly. "
With those words, the manager's face gradually changed two times, and finally he grabbed his own hair: "You urge the person again and ask him when he can come back. The young master of the province is for Mo Nan What did you do, why didn't I find out who he was so protective of? "
The sympathetic assistant can only make an excuse: "Maybe taking care of the new members?"
"Speak this out, do you believe it yourself?" The manager waved his hand: "Forget it, anyway, the old man also said that after the national competition, I will find a way to let the young master leave the team to return to his home. At that time, this evil man will have me Come on ... "'
As the voice faded, the night outside became darker.
At the base, after eating dumplings, everyone was preparing to wash before going to bed.
Xiao Nai was thrown into the bathtub by Feng Nai with one hand.
Picked up the rain shower and rushed to the back of Xiaomi Lin.
The little milk pro is no different from the little milk cat.
"I want my little brother to help me wash it, you washed it too rudely." Xiaomi was playing with the little yellow duck she brought and protested at his brother.
Feng Nai raised a brow and laughed: "People who have grown up playing little yellow ducks, take a good bath."
"What's wrong with playing the little yellow duck." Xiaomi touched a handful of water and accused: "You also played when you were a kid."
Feng Nai casually said: "No fun, no fun."
Xiao Ni Lin remembered this time, her mother did say that his brother had no childhood.
"I'm going to find my little brother. I haven't played games with my little brother for a long time. I want to play games with him."
Feng Nai's hand paused: "How can your little brother have time to play games with you, not to say that he will be giving dumplings to someone tomorrow morning."
The little milk just came to think of it, her ears drew a little.
Feng Nai's voice is very light, and laziness seems to be absent-minded: "Your little brother has not been online for three days. You still have this heart. Those who have a girlfriend have no time to accompany you."
Xiaomi raised her eyes and realized: "In other words, haven't you played games together?"
Feng Nai didn't speak, Jun faced over, took a towel, and wrapped it around his brother.
Then he carried him out of the bathroom.
Xiao Ni Lin would like to ask something.
After coming out, he found out that his little brother was asleep.
It should be too tiring, without even taking off the jacket, just lying on the side of the face, the eyelashes are long, like crow wings, black and pure.
But because of the high-cold temperament, it gives people a hard-to-access feeling.
But Xiaonai only saw the shallow shadow of his little brother.
It's dark circles.
It makes people distressed.
The little touched with his soft fingers.
Seeing his little brother didn't mean to wake up at all, he turned back and whispered: "Brother, are you particularly tired to play the game, I just saw the little brother is still training."
(End of this chapter)