Two hours later, the three of them brushed their teeth in the bathroom at Li Cang, who was sitting on the edge of the bathtub. The clear and stupidity in Qin Zhenzhen's eyes seemed to have completed assimilation of Da Lei Zi and Xiao Lasso. The three of them had their own empty eyes and were at a loss.

"Wait, what did you say just now?"

Li Lace spitted out the toothpaste foam from her mouth, turned around and almost overturned the air-feeding cylinder squatting on the small stool. One thing is, everyone seemed to have heard the sound of water swaying from someone's head, and the bottle was less than half a bottle.

"Take you back to do your hairstyle and choose clothes..." Li Cang repeated: "Our mother is waiting in the hot spring mountain. She made an appointment with several professional teams. Xismoor Aner arrived in the afternoon. The base felt that it was necessary to be more formal..."

When Suo Zhihui moved past Li Cang, he took the magician's head to twitch and slapped it, and a crisp and loud sound was heard. Suo Zhihui was thrilled all over. He looked at Li Cang in disbelief, and then looked at his petite buttocks, and his eyebrows were stretched and he was overjoyed, and he felt relieved that he had been looking forward to what he wanted for many years.

Li Cang tried to explain: "emmm, I said I did it myself, do you believe it?"

Li Lace looked irrelevant and said, "Don't they feel tired? If you really have nothing to do, why don't you organize those people to sweep the snow and clear the ice on the street to serve the people?"

Before he knew it, Li Cang seemed to have accumulated a bunch of friends at the 3/7 base, and the one whom he had the magician least liked was probably the red-haired girl. After all, Jin Yujing, one of the investors who were walking on three legs, did not need to do anything that was false and sarcastic. Even the most basic commercial hype can be ignored.

But Heathmore Aner is not good. Considering that some people repeatedly reject the invitation of Aner's grandson to carry out some unspeakable social activities, at the cost, in addition to funds, resources and technical support, they are also responsible for providing necessary emotional value, often occasionally, so as not to explode the mentality of this red-haired glass turret.

The invitation was sent yesterday, and the person was coming today. The base's attitude towards this is: take it slowly, but be sure to be fast.

The base attaches great importance to Heathmoor Aner. Since I received the news yesterday afternoon, I have started preparing for it and regard it as a formal diplomatic visit. The specifications are almost second only to the last multi-party talks between the Arab world, represented by Mansour, and Li Cang, Base and Monroe.

However, for Li Cang himself, this is just a literal routine. After all, everyone deserves to be seen for so long.

Hot spring mountain.

The base tried to maintain a low-key and grand pace, with high-speed rail clearance and low-speed rail security along the way from Hot Spring Mountain to Monroe, and countless people were installed. Of course, this is not entirely because the base is in trouble, and it is also related to the aristocratic social etiquette of Monroe's retro court, and it mainly runs in two-way direction.

"Geese, goose, goose, goose, and goose! It's like acting in a drama!" Qin Zhenzhen twisted the corner of her skirt and gave a lady gift to everyone: "How about it! Am I, do I like a little aristocratic girl?"

"You are joking, what aristocratic girl? You have to know that you are the Princess of Li~"

The old man gave a thumbs up with a serious face. When Tai Xiaoyi changed her dress, Li Cang dared to promise that this guy would definitely want to call her mother later.

There are many people, so I have stopped it.

Tai Xiaoyi was even shy when she was staring at Lao Wang: "Do you have to wear it? This dress... This dress seems a bit too exaggerated... It's a bit awkward when walking..."

Rao Qifang and Jin Yujing are both grand and dignified and bright red gold-painted cheongsams: "Son, how about it, mom's outfit?"

"good!"

The fewer words, the bigger the matter.

If we want to suffer, our mother seems to have regarded this family dinner as something amazing.

Rao Qifang dusted her clothes and checked them repeatedly several times: "Okay, okay, okay, just don't embarrass my son. Who, has the dog washed?"

The sound of Xu Hongfeng being put out of a special bathroom, but the crack of the door was a cat head with its teeth and claws coming out: "Okay, okay, it's going to be fine, A Fei, come back!"

A magic clutch full of bubbles dragged A Fei back to the top of his lungs. A Fei's eyes were desperate and crazy, and a series of ping-pong sounds and screams from Xu Hongfeng and the dog came from the bathroom.

Rao Qifang with satisfaction withdrew his gaze: "Son, do you think, mom should prepare some handy gifts or something? If you send red envelopes directly, wouldn't it be decent?"

"Mom, it's just a regular meal..."

"That's not OK. We are a small family, so we can't let others look down on you. Who, Aner's father is coming too?"

Li Cang opened his mouth: "I like that old fox, Aunt Jin, has a lot of trouble to deal with a bunch of old foxes, so don't worry..."

"Oh, then what, you can change your clothes, hurry up, everyone is about to arrive!"

"ah?"

Half an hour later, the Magician, wearing a formal outfit, stood in front of the dock. The drum band's blowjob made Li Cang feel that he was more appropriate to lie on the right side of the time.

The pilot ship led the Heathmore Aner, who was worth over 100 million yuan and the Goldfish, to the level of luxury, to slowly sailed into the port, and fireworks bloomed and ribbons flew. Li Cang followed the base's arrangements like a sleepwalking, and was drowsy.

Two hours have passed after the official set. Hesmore Aner almost said the third sentence to Li Cang, starting from zero frames, the old father sacrificed the sky: "I'm really sorry, I don't know that my father will bring you such a big trouble, I... you won't mind..."

Old Heathmore:(°〉°〃)

ah?

Am I in trouble?

Looking at the scene of his daughter, who was like a starry princess who was wearing a stern sun and a starry sky, talking and laughing with her back, the old father's heart was about to crack, and his lungs seemed to have swelled dozens of times, and the breath he had almost brought Mars.

"Mr. Hesmore!" Zhao Yang probably wears a Zhongshan suit once in his life. He always feels that he is no different from the peripheral security officers around the old leader before. He has to speak sternly. My mother is so sad: "Miss Moore Aner will probably take advantage of his fate with Li Cang. Let's board the ship as well. I will introduce you to the customs and customs of the base along the way!"

"I'm honored to be a newcomer, Commander Zhao, but will it be too troublesome to you?"

etc!

My baby daughter, my little princess...

Why do you have to take advantage of fate with that wild boy? What does it mean to stop him if you don’t go over and stop him?
Chapter completed!