MTL - Mr. Dior-Chapter 28 . The underworld emperor's wife (1)

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Sleeping at night, Zhang Chenxun insisted on holding his dog son in his arms to sleep, the reason was that Alpha had to contact Alpha Father more when he was a kid, in order to gain strength and courage.

"..."

Jiao Qi stared at Guang Zong's pajamas, and hummed to find milk. What the **** does this draw?

In the early morning the next morning, Zhang Chenxi woke up from a messy dream. Last night I dreamed that the deceased grandfather brought him a group of old men and old men who didn't know him, and I didn't know what to say. In the end he was annoyed and yelled, "Why don't you talk about my dad?"

The five senses gradually turned back. There was no tender and tender wife in her arms, but only a bunch of hairy things. She opened the quilt and looked at a pair of round dog eyes.

Seeing someone awake, Xiao Jinmao rushed over enthusiastically, holding Zhang Dayi's stubble chin and licking it. The tail shook too well, twisting with his little butt, accidentally stepping on the long, white hand by the pillow.

"Well ... Guangzong, don't make a mess ..." Jiao Qi didn't open his eyes, touched two dogs casually, and slept his face on the pillow to continue to sleep.

Guangzong ...

Kaka Kaka--

A sunny thunderbolt slashed from the ceiling, splitting the five-sensed president back into coke.

What a sweet pheromone, your dad is right, you are a pure Omega ...

If the temporary mark is invalid, the spray point inhibitor ...

Young man, you know nothing about power ...

For the Empire ...

He is the pride of our Zhang family, so call him Zhang Guangzong ...

This time ... how could it be so amazing!

Gosh, this guy was all thrown into outer space!

Zhang Chenxian buried her face in the gap between the two pillows, hoping Jiao Qi would get up and stop talking to him and go directly to work, so that he could face this cruel world.

"Wang Wu!" However, Guangzong didn't understand his father's mood, ran a circle on the bed, and suddenly found that there were furry black **** in the gap between the pillows. Jumping up cheerfully, trying to plan the pillow with his front paws, trying to dig out the ball.

The puppy jumped up and down on the pillow and inevitably awakened Jiao Qi.

"What are you doing?" Jiao Qi stood up, saw what the little guy was planning, was startled, and quickly patted the old attacker's back, "Zhang Dazhen, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's okay." So discovered by Xiaojiao's wife, Zhang Chenzhang had to get out of the pillow pile, and sat up casually.

"I'm going to work in a while," Jiao Qi also sat up and pulled the robe out of Xiaojinmao's mouth. "Do you want to bring Guangzong with you?"

According to Marshal's theory, the Alpha cub has to follow him all the time, while training and studying, he also prevents the assassination of the enemy.

"Well, no, no, I just have to tell my aunt."

Jiao Qi strapped his belt, looked around, and saw the marshal's red ears.

Is this, wake up?

Grabbed the little golden retriever who was jumping around, raised it in front of the shy old attacker, and said with a smile: "Guangzong, your dad doesn't want you anymore, what should I do?"

"Woohoo!" The puppet's peculiar little milk voice echoed with Jiao Chao.

Zhang Chen was so angry and angry that he turned and threw Xiaojiao's wife into a pile of soft pillows: "No laughing."

"puff……"

"Laugh at me again and kiss you!" The president said with little deterrentness, and began to tickle Xiaojiao's wife.

"Hey, you don't make sense now, hahaha ..." Jiao Qi twisted his eyes and laughed, tears were coming out, and the scratching guy suddenly stopped and stood up to look at him. Taking a sigh of relief, Jiao Qi looked up at him, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he slowly pinched Zhang Chen's neck.

"Yan Yan ..." These days have caused Jiao Qi a lot of trouble, but his Yan Yan did not dislike him, and accompanied him to perform blindly. Although embarrassed was about to explode at this moment, I couldn't help but want to kiss him.

Jiao Qi closed his eyes gently, and caught his cherished kiss on his side.

"Well, I didn't brush my teeth." The dragonfly's good morning kiss was romantic, and the French kiss without brushing his teeth was a disaster. Jiao Qi reached out and squeezed his mouth to try to open his mouth to stop him from kissing.

"This is the smell of Alpha pheromones. Don't refuse."

"roll roll roll."

Life is finally back to normal, and the companies on both sides have a backlog of issues waiting to be dealt with. After breakfast, they rush to work.

Zhang Chenyi came to the garage and found that the silver Maserati had come back, and it was discharged alongside the black Maybach. He sighed with imperceptibility and turned into the driver's seat of Maybach.

"Click", the first officer's door was pulled open. Jiao Qi sat on his side and coughed slightly, demanding less skillfully: "Send me to work first, you've been tossing and falling apart in the past two days and don't want to drive."

Seeing Lao Gong couldn't help showing a happy look, Jiao Qi secretly smiled. Now that he wants to rely more on him, then ... well, spoil him.

The script lasted a little longer and the work was exceptional. Zhang Chenzhen looked at the small bottle of Liushen toilet water in the drawer of the desk, twitched the corner of his mouth, and snapped the lock.

Open the social networking site that you have not logged in for 10,000 years. The latest one is the news of the new product conference that was forwarded three months ago. There are tens of thousands of comments below, and they are all called dad.

[Check in, today is still the good son of Chen Ye's father! 】

[Dad, please take a selfie to let everyone know if we are biological. 】

[You boneless, just call him dad because he has money? I'm not the same. Lord Marshal, I'm willing to loyal to the empire and ask for the test number in "Xinghe Glory". 】

"..." This time, the consequences are really serious, and the brain memory cleaning application must start development immediately.

A seminar was held immediately, and people at the Shijie R & D Center said that this application was not difficult to do, and the difficulty was that they did not have relevant data.

"President, you also know that to clear the brain memory, you must know some of the core data built into the brain. But this is the secret of the brain manufacturer, and it will certainly not be open to us."

Today's Intellectual Brain Manufacturing is monopolized by three companies, the three manufacturers restrain each other, and protect their interests. Compared to Shi Jie, they are a strong party, and they must lose money when negotiating. Unless they sue them first, force manufacturers to hand over this data.

Zhang Chenxian frowned. Now his condition cannot be announced to the public. Even his own father and doctor can't say anything beyond his baby and doctor. Once the news is leaked, let alone the opportunity for unscrupulous people to take advantage of it, Dan Shizhen's stock price will immediately plummet.

Therefore, to inform the intellectual brain maker, we must first cure the disease. To heal faster, you need to make a memory cleanup application.

Stuck in an endless loop.

"You first do what you can do, core data, I'll figure out a way." The person who sent the R & D center sent a meeting to the public relations department alone.

"Collect information about people with" mental brain disorder syndrome "in China, find ways to talk to them, and join together to sue the intelligent brain manufacturers," Zhang Chenzheng's fingers slid over the three manufacturers' icons, and finally stayed at the weakest 'S family, "Say it first."

The weakest one mainly produces low-end intellectual brains, is cheap, and the quality is not as expensive, naturally it is more prone to problems. I told this one separately, the other two thought it was just an ordinary quality problem, and it would be a wall view or even a downhole.

"When the trouble comes up, and then let the news go out, we will say that we have the ability to do memory cleaning applications."

It took two days to deploy these. The president stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the traffic in the city. Suddenly, he had such a bit of pride in the novel and shook the ice coke in his hand. "It's cold, let's ... ... "

I didn't finish the words, remembering the use of ice cola, I couldn't say any more.

I went to the garage after work and met the hadron on duty and said hello to him.

"President!" Hadoko was well-adapted to his new job and was very motivated. After eating Shi Jie's cafeteria for a few days, he was full of energy.

"Well, you are on the night shift?" Zhang Chenzheng pressed the remote control of the car lock.

"Yeah," Hadron looked at the left and right, scratching his head a little closer. "Brother, that, I have to tell you something."

"What?" Zhang Chenyi stopped and looked at him.

Hadron was half a while, finally summoning up the courage: "Actually, Xunzi is Jiao Yan, and he changed his name later!"

"Ah?" After a brief moment, Zhang Dazhen reacted. This is a question left over from the previous plot. "I know."

"You know." Hadoko breathed a sigh of relief, the big rock in his heart finally let go, and he was happy to be his little security guard.

"Of course I know," Zhang Chenyi snorted coldly, patted Hadron's shoulder, "when I find him, remember to call Dasao."

"What?" Who was looking for Hadron? Looking for Jiao Yan? Didn't you marry home?

"Well, he escaped. However, he couldn't escape my palm." The president madly pulled the car door and stepped out of the garage.

Today is Friday. Jiao Qi is a bit early from work, and asked his aunt to bring Zhang Guangzong over. He took it to a pet hospital near Bajiao to get a vaccine. He returned to the villa with Zhang Chenzhen for the weekend.

Jiao Qi walked out of the pet clinic holding the little golden retriever in his arms, and met Zhang Chenyu standing in the autumn leaves.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say I'll go to Shijie to find you in a while?"

Zhang Chen's eyes looked at him intricately: "You have been here for a long time. I finally found you ..."

"Ah?" Jiao Qi did not respond, the dog in his arms was snatched by the old attack.

"Don't pretend, this child is my seed at first glance!" Said the adult, gnashing his teeth, pinching the vaccine card from his uncle's wife, with the little guy's name clearly written on it-Zhang Guangzong.

Sure enough, his surname is Zhang.