MTL - I Woke Up Pregnant With An Undead’s Child-Chapter 35 Jin Huidi Tomb III

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"What about couriers?"

"Sir, people leave and leave."

Lu Feng asked the nanny to go down first and pointed to the invitation on the table and said, "This is the invitation to the auction I said."

Zhang Qiu looked back and forth with the mail bag. He did not write the sender's name. He looked at his eyes and disagreed. "Can't you go?" Although it is a question, the face is obviously eager to try.

The distraction laughed, "Why not go?"

They are making a lack of invitations, and now they are at hand. No matter who the other party is, they have to go to the auction to achieve the goal.

Two days before the auction, they stayed at the teacher's house.

It was very fun to play with the little scorpion. In the afternoon, there was a little boy who came over. The handsome little guy with big eyebrows and big eyes, Zhang Qiu’s brother said that this is the child of the former neighbor’s family called Yang Bao. Since he is not physically Moved to the mountain, Yang Bao parents also moved over.

Really rich people!

Zhang Qiuyi thought about this villa group, not a few million can not get it.

After seeing the three children playing, Zhang Qiu discovered that this is called Yang Bao's very protective flower, but also vaguely guarded his son. As long as he spends a kiss on his son's face, Yang Bao's face is not happy, so he has to go back to the flower.

It's a bit wrong!

Just starting a sign, Zhang Qiu quickly urged himself, these children are only five or six years old, you are so pure and not saved!

Xiaozizi was the first time to play with the children, especially the three people played well. In addition to preventing him from kissing the flowers and flowers, Yang Bao was still very generous to the little sister-in-law, letting the little sister-in-law turn over and over in his head. I also used the building blocks to build a castle for the little scorpion.

When the play is tired, Huating is talking to Yang Bao on the side. "Small stiff body is so bad that it is so small. This is a secret. You must keep it secret for your uncle."

Yang Bao patted his little chest and nodded, and then Lu Feng sent Yang Bao back.

The small stiff skin is still porcelain white, but it can be seen that it is really happy. I went to Zhang Qiu’s palm, and I was very cute, with big eyes and staring at Zhang Qiu. “Big, my brother is fun. ""

"Well, you see, you can play with your brother tomorrow." Zhang Qiu pulled his dress to his son and jumped to the waist. "Tomorrow, Dad will take you to buy clothes and marry his son."

Xiaozizi is not interested in buying clothes. He is very happy to hear that he can play with his brother tomorrow. He jumped on Zhangqiu’s head and sat cross-legged on his cheek. He asked, “Bill, is tomorrow?”

"I have a sleep." Zhang Qiu’s head went back to the room with a small scorpion. When he saw the disunity, he took the little scorpion down. "You give him a bath." The homeopathic squatting in the bed can't get up, he is sleepy. To die, the body's soreness has not slowed down.

I was staring at someone who didn’t have my own bed, and moved to the bed with my **** moving, my eyes could not help but darken a few points, vaguely filled with twilight, Zhang Qiu on the bed hit a beggar, and the reunion had already taken a small donkey Go to the bathroom.

Sure enough, it was an illusion, and I always felt a hairy.

The dissenting got a washbasin filled with water, and the little donkey didn't know where to send a small yellow duck to come over, staring at the distraction.

"Ducks and ducks." This duck is a flower and a small donkey.

The disparity will put the little yellow duck in the washbasin. The little scorpion is riding directly on the little yellow duck. It floats on the water and plays with it. It smiles and puts the washbasin in the corner of the door. "Good fun. ""

The little donkey is especially jubilant.

The disparity went straight to the bed, and the hand with the water touched the neck of Zhangqiu. Zhang Qiu was a cold cockroach, vaguely saying: "Is the little stiff washed?"

"Washing, it's up to you."

"You wash first, I sleep for another five minutes." Zhang Qiu struggled to get up, and finally gave up.

There is no room for rebellion, and one will pick up people. "You sleep, you wash for you."

Zhang Qiu was too lazy to think that she was quite beautiful. Now she is more and more aware of her daughter-in-law. She takes her children, packs her family, and waits for him to take a shower.

The bathroom door was tightly closed, and the little scorpion that slammed at the door looked at the eyes, and there was some curiosity in his eyes, but he was immersed in the joy of riding a small yellow duck driving in a second.

The sound of the water inside is pattering.

"Shou Bao, stand straight."

"I can't stand."

The distracting voice took a bit of temptation. "Then your legs are on my waist, I am holding you."

"Well..." After the meeting, Zhang Qiu’s anger in the bathroom, "The trough of your uncle!"

When Zhang Qiu took a shower, he was tired and could not lift his arm. The two legs were brought back to the bed from the waist. Every step of the trip was a kind of illusion that he just made a fool in the bathroom. Zhang Qiu is red and red, and when he feels his ass, there is something hard -

"Divorced you are not a person!!!"

Animals! He is almost dying, and the reunion is still so energetic.

"I was not a human being." The distressed bag of his bag has been creased, and he is merciful. "Sleep, don't do it."

Zhang Qiu finally put his heart back in his stomach, wrapped in a quilt and fell asleep soon.

The unreliable father finally found the wrinkled little scorpion, and wrapped it in a towel and threw it into the bed. The little scorpion played tired for a long time, and the nest was asleep next to Zhangqiu’s head and soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Zhang Qiu put a small scorpion in his pocket and went to the shopping mall toy store. He never knew that he still had the interest of changing clothes. He bought and bought it, carrying a camera and giving him a dead end. The little nephew scored, it is really his son, what to wear is handsome!

Small dresses, casual wear, and small riding boots.

Distinguished today is a good mood, there is a good comment on the side of this, this color is dark and some.

"There are even mini-villas!" Zhang Qiu saw the price of the eyes must be smashed out. Now the girl’s money is really good, so this little clothes is not cheaper than the adult. He has one hundred pieces of two T-shirts for the little sister-in-law. Buying a set is also the price, if the shoes are more expensive, it is leather.

Distinguished thought that Zhang Qiu wanted, and said in a simple way: "Buy."

"Sorry, sir, this doll house has already been booked. If you want, you can transfer the goods but you may have to wait a few days." The salesman was embarrassed.

Zhang Qiu did not want to buy, such a expensive fake house, even waved, "No -"

"I can give it to you if you want it."

There was a crisp female voice behind, and the salesman smiled and said hello, "Miss Su is coming." He said to the dissenting and Zhang Qiu: "The two Miss Su are the masters of the doll house."

Zhang Qiu looked back and saw that Miss Su looked at her age. The appearance of the 18-nine-skinned face of the white melon was slightly upward. She didn’t laugh like a smile, but it was sweet, but it was not like it. Because the temperament is a bit cold.

"Hello, Mr. Distinguished, I am Su Yuting. I have heard your name for a long time. I always want to see you." Su Yuting reached out and smiled and her eyes were very cute.

The feeling of coldness that has just been rejected thousands of miles away is gone. Zhang Qiu grinned, and it’s really annoying to take a look at the physique.

The disparity attitude was very weak. I didn’t care about Su Yuting’s extended hand and looked at Zhang Qiu. “Well?”

"Okay." Still not waiting for the beneficiary to attract butterflies! Zhang Qiu put the clothes at the checkout counter, "Checkout."

Su Yuting had a bit of rigidity on the face, and she took her hand back. She did not look at Zhang Qiu. She said: "I have discounts for his family members. I asked for it today."

"No need." The card was handed over from the disagreement.

After several times, she was rejected. Su Yuting was a girl who couldn’t stand it. She smiled and didn’t talk.

Although Zhang Qiu felt that it was rude to treat a soft girl like this, but the difference was really cold and warm, and he was even more angry, so he and his sister had no face, he still chose the girl to have no face.

There is already a master in the reunion, and you are not afraid of finding a good girl.

After finishing the account and distracting from the bag, Zhang Qiu was embarrassed to smile at the sister. I didn’t expect the sister to ignore him.

Distinguished, cold face, "Shou Bao, are you waisted?"

"Good--" Zhang Qiu's disappointing eyes on his face, he lived in the soul, knew what it meant, and shook his head. "It's sour and painful, no good."

Distinguished with a lip, a faint smile, "I will go back and give you a pinch."

How is this so familiar, it seems that he once said this to him, and then the waist is even more painful...

Zhang Qiu thought of dying to live last night, suddenly no pain in the waist, kidney pain!

Going back, I don’t know what the madness is, but it’s a toss. When he came to Beijing for two nights, he didn’t go out and waved. They all mixed up in bed. The next day they woke up and sneaked and laughed at the squatting king. turn.

“Small hills sore cream is not enough?”

Zhang Qiu: ... tired and too lazy to bicker.

The auction was held at the hotel next to Panjiayuan in the evening. The three people in Zhangqiu did not have formal costumes. They went to buy clothes in the afternoon and went directly to the hotel to meet with Lufeng and Yanqing. He and the disparity, Lufeng took Huating, and Qing The invitation can also bring a person who is naturally a singer.

The hotel is quaint, the entrance check has been invited, and someone has led them to go in. It is similar to the previous stage. It is surrounded by two layers of boxes on the three sides. The box is not hidden. There is a layer of bamboo curtains. Inside, you can see the outside, the stage has been arranged, and there is a row of seats in front of the yard.

Leading them to the three boxes, Xia Hui Wang shook his head. "We will bring a big box together."

They are sitting in the big box on the side of the first floor, and the view is right on the row of seats.

Not long after, the waiter sent tea and cakes. Zhang Qiu took a piece of cake and ate it. It tasted good. He put it in his pocket, and the little scorpion showed his head. It was like a chicken glutinous rice. Zhang Qiu also waited for his grandfather's son to drink tea.

A few people are chatting, especially the first time I saw it. I just had a simple greeting and didn’t talk well.

"... I stayed in the army for a few years, and then the leg injury relapsed and retired." Yan Qing said.

It’s no wonder that this person is upright, and the temperament of the person is not something that ordinary people can have. It is especially fine. The tall and tall figure is very good. The five senses are tough. It looks like nothing, but it looks good and looks good. Aesthetic, very tough man's hangs look.

He especially admire the soldiers, could not help but look at a few more eyes, resulting in a more hand on the thigh, ice and cold, Zhang Qiu knows that it is a disparity, his wife is so jealous, no way.

Zhang Qiu took back the line of sight, and Yan Qing changed the subject and cut it to the boss of the auction. "The boss surnamed Su, called Su Zhicai, has more than 60 years old, is a Hangzhou person." Just talking, the outside sounded, and the blue went to the curtain. After that, I glanced and said, "The boss is here."

Lu Feng raised the curtain, and Zhang Qiu looked curiously to the outside, just in line with the eyes that looked outside.

"The girl is so familiar..." Zhang Qiu thinks that he can't think of it, but he is very familiar, just like he has seen it.

Distinctive faintness: "Shopping, Su Yuting."

"It turned out to be her, I said it was very familiar, but today I don't blame it for dressing up." Zhang Qiu said.

Yesterday I had a face-to-face, and Su Yuting left him with the impression that the sweet and beautiful girl was hanging. Today, wearing a golden fringed dress, her hair was rolled up, her lips were painted, and there was a little bit of pure mixed charm.

Zhang Qiu swept his eyes, and many of the guests in the box had already gone out. Most of the men’s eyes went to Su Yuting.

"Su Yuting is the only daughter of Su Zhicai." Yan Qing explained.

Zhang Qiu first is a glimpse, because Su Zhicai looks old and the clock, the two stand together like grandparents are not like fathers and daughters, not only Zhang Qiu is puzzled, but Hua Ting also feels a little strange.

Yan Qing explained, "I heard that the boss of Su has two sons, but he has passed away. Now there are only daughters."

After a while, Su Yuting helped Su Zhicai to come over. Su Yuting stared at the disparity and said: "We have met again from Mr.." And Chong Su Zhicai said, "Dad, this is what I said."

"Oh, this is the famous Mr. Distinguished Mr.!" Su Zhicai's eyes are not so good. The crowd wraps around the circle and wraps around the subject, and they have a few words to let them be polite. What do you need to tell his daughter? Just like, his daughter always wanted to make a difference.

Soon the auction began, Su Zhicai and Su Yuting also sat in the chair in the yard.

One piece of antiques was on the auction stand on the stage, and Lu Feng also took a piece and gave it to Hua Ting's parents. The quality was good, but the map they wanted was delayed, and the last one was still not.

"Being smashed?" Xia Huihui's face sank a bit.

Indigo did this line, and he was indulged. "There are rules in this line. There are things in the auction book. There is no such thing as no reason, and there may be follow-up."

"Su's home map leads us to the hook." The disagreement said.

The voice just fell, the door of the box rang, and the bodyguard pushed the door to protect Su Yuting. Su Shiting held a wooden box in his hand and stared directly at the disparity. He opened the door and said, "I want to make a deal with you." Wooden box in the lower hand.

It seems that the purpose of this auction today is very clear.

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