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Chapter 1090 Heaven and Earth Conscience

The committee members looked at the photos of Qingshuifang quickly and expressed limited recognition, but Buck was very interested. After all, Qingshuifang was not good at looking at it for most people, and for designers, it was like a chef getting a bunch of good ingredients and the performer getting a good song.

So Buck immediately devoted himself to designing this future home. Speaking of which, he was really a designer who was not worthy of the table. He liked to tinker with something for his home, which was very different from Cheng Ziyu's powerful style that always turned to a tall and upright style.

However, compared to when I was designing Zhou Xiaoli’s small apartment on the 24th floor, I had to use Lin Huining’s studio to workbench. Now the equipment is complete, not only is the windows clear, but my daughter is also passing by.

Katyusha is almost three years old. Unlike most Chinese girls of the same age, the mixed-race girl is very white, so white that Mou Chenfei is very envious. In addition, her black and thick hair has made thick bangs like her mother. Her smart and bright eyes actually have a gray-blue color that her grandfather has, and her lips are the pinkest pinkest pink. She is loved by everyone everywhere she goes. She is a treasure that everyone loves and is easily snatched. It is a talisman that Natasha often takes to the gym to show her married identity.

But God knew that the one who accompanied her the most was Nan Nan. Even if he stayed by his father, he kept asking, "Where is Aunt Zhao? Where are Aunt Zhao and Aunt Yi? Where have they been?"

Buck had to put down his drawing pen and sit with his daughter on a velvet carpet specially laid out: "You have a younger brother, and you have two younger brothers. My aunt wants to take care of her younger brother, so she will often accompany her father in the future, okay?"

Unexpectedly, Katyusha looked down on him: "You are often not at home! You are not familiar with each other!"

Barker was sorry and used all the tricks to coax the girl: "This is the rule. When you are one or two years old, you have to be with your aunt. Then you have a younger brother to accompany you now. Then you go to other children in kindergarten and then go to school..."

The mixed-race child was eager to skip his father's level: "Then I'll go to kindergarten!"

It can only be said that Katyusha and her mother returned to Buck's already very messy emotional life like a divine weapon from heaven. This guy was busy dealing with all kinds of people and things around him, and he was a little ignoring his daughter.

Fortunately, it was not too late, so I took the design drawings at hand to take my daughter to go shopping. Women of all ages are always happy about shopping. Even if they don’t buy anything, Katyusha rode on her father’s neck and looked around happily, which immediately attracted countless people to greet this mixed-race girl with bright eyes and white teeth and white skin.

Even if it is a bloody feeling, we should use time to consolidate and become dense.

But the father and daughter were rarely happy and halfway through the stroll. Mou Tianbo called and said, "What are you doing?"

Buck honestly: "Go shopping with your daughter..."

Mou Tianbo was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had no granddaughter: "Old Zhou actually told me that scientific research projects were very tight recently, and he could not draw any personnel to cooperate with us, and he couldn't even increase the sponsorship amount. Do you communicate with him? Didn't you say that you would hold a 100-day banquet?"

Barker continued to be honest: "I advised him not to participate."

You can imagine that Mou Tianbo will immediately get angry: "What?! Do you know how much I decided to invest before and after?! Why? Give me a reasonable explanation!"

Buck rolled his eyes hard to look at his daughter above his head, carefully putting the egg roll ice cream on it, and also paying attention to her daughter not eating too much cold food, and her mouth was dull: "No, I think it's inappropriate."

Mou Tianbo was still well-educated and controlled his tone: "Inappropriate?! Do you have any insider information?"

Buck shook his head but was hugged by his daughter: "No! I just subconsciously felt that it was inappropriate. You are one of the largest medical chains in China. He is the leader of a famous domestic military medical academic. If it weren't for me, you would be a normal business and academic relationship. The amount of money between each other is just a matter of quantity. However, when I contacted someone with a complex background overseas, the three of us would be inappropriate. It looks like a combination that should be hit."

Standing in the bustling commercial and pedestrian street in the city center, an aunt who had walked by one or two meters away might hear something. She looked back at the black man. Apart from thinking that the little girl on his head was really beautiful, she didn't care what he said at all.

Mou Tianbo seemed to be savoring this sentence: "Where are you?"

Buck reported to him, and Mou Tianbo instructed: "Just wait for me there! No, I'll find a tea room nearby, the kind with a private room."

Buck, who was not familiar with the store, looked around and found the first clothing store he participated in the decoration. He reached out to hold his daughter on his neck: "Can we go eat sugar beans?"

Katyusha was so happy that she hugged her father's head vaguely and shook it hard.

The one Buck went to was the tea room where customers were scared when he climbed the electric welding signboard by himself. The one opened by the storyteller was quite high-end and elegant. However, more than two years have passed, and people couldn't recognize it at all. This was the worker who climbed up from the exterior wall to weld the signboard. Buck was not as handsome as a showman. He got out of the elevator and ordered several different snacks and sweet beans for his daughter. Eating was not important. The important thing was to play with his daughter. During this period, he answered the call from his wife several times. He heard that he was accompanying his daughter, so he didn't say much. Only Zhou Xiaoli asked him to go back early to accompany his mistress. That was a baby, even his parents couldn't tell what to compete with his sister!

But what Mou Tianbo, who walked in with a large number of followers, saw Buck simply sitting on the ground, spreading his legs into a horoscope, and surrounding a few plastic toys he bought downstairs and practicing tongue twisters: "Which is the one who Tang Monk rides a horse..."

Katyusha, who was like a little devil, saw that there were many people at the door and immediately jumped away in Ukrainian: "Someone is here!" He avoided the multilingual mixed education that he had the most headache.

Mou Tianbo seemed to remember that he had just achieved success in his career. When his daughter was born, there was no such time to play with her. He could only spend as much money to hire a nanny and a teacher to accompany her, which caused her daughter to bend her arm outward? The original momentum was reduced by half. He turned around and signaled that his people were waiting outside, sat down and poured tea by himself: "How old are you?"

Buck grabbed his giggling daughter with dissatisfaction and pressed her on her head: "Two years old and seven months old... Hello Grandpa Mou!"

Katyusha said with a silence: "Moo...Grandpa is so..." But she was careless and had a sloppy eyes. She probably cared about the toys on the ground, and her tone was even more strange.

Mou Tianbo's usual majesty smiled a little on his face. Who can keep a face when he is so sarcastic and sculpted with jade? "Is it from Ukraine?"

Buck was proud: "Yeah!"

Mou Tianbo frowned: "That son of Pingjing?"

Buck felt a little guilty: "Oh, one year has just finished."

Mou Tianbo had no expression: "Zhou Shanfu's great-grandson was only two months old and heard that his surname was Zhou?"

Buck only dares to be ok.

Mou Tianbo finally asked his daughter: "Where is Xiaofei? When are you planning to have a baby?"

Buck defended his wife: "She is the age to enjoy her youth at this time. I want her to temporarily... relax for two years!"

Mou Tianbo did not exclaim: "Just let other people live, and your family has great business to settle them first?" It was just a question. His grandson of the Mou family would not have to compete for property with others. If he could continue his family, he would be Amitabha.
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