Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Shen Wenqian's whole body hurts from what Nie Heng said.

The three big men couldn't hold back, Ruan Xiaoqi has evolved into Iron Man, right?

...

Imperial Capital International Airport.

A private plane landed slowly.

The cabin door opened, and Xi Jiu, who was dressed in a black windbreaker, stepped off the plane in a dusty manner.

As he descended the stairs, he stared at the mobile phone in his hand, frowning tightly.

Assistant Mu, who was waiting on the tarmac, stepped forward.

"Boss, the car is ready, shall we go directly to the mansion?"

Xi Jiu didn't speak, and all her attention fell on the phone.

Assistant Mu looked at the butler Gong Qi who came back with Xi Jiu with a questioning look.

Gong Qi pushed down his glasses with a smile, and whispered, "Before boarding the plane, the Patriarch called Miss Ruan 13 times and sent 21 WeChat messages, but Miss Ruan didn't reply to any of them."

While talking, Xi Jiu picked up the phone and dialed the fourteenth number.

Assistant Mu: "..."

As expected of a woman who can make the boss never forget, I really want to applaud Miss Ruan's courage.

...

The black Rolls Royce slowly drove out of the airport.

"Boss, do you want to go home directly?" Assistant Mu asked for the second time.

Xi Jiu gave an 'um', then found Shen Wenqian's phone number in the address book, and dialed it.

The mobile phone beeped for a while, and finally became a staccato.

Xi Jiu frowned and dialed the phone again.

At this time, Shen Wenqian leaned forward with his upper body, wishing to put his face on the steering wheel.

Ruan Qi had given up contact with her home planet, and she began to focus on his hair.

In just ten minutes, the little girl's nine-yin white bone claws almost scratched the back of Shen Wenqian's head bald.

Ruan Munan grabbed Ruan Qi's hand that always wanted to reach forward, and Nie Heng hid his hand behind Shen Wenqian's head, dumbfounded.

"Brother Shen, I'm sorry." The young man looked at Shen Wenqian apologetically, "Senior Sister, she always likes to grab fennel's hair when she's drunk. Your hair is thick, she may think of you as fennel. "

Shen Wenqian: "..." Don't think you praised me for my thick hair, I didn't realize that you compared me to a dog!

Shen Wenqian sighed tiredly, and stretched his head forward again.

While driving, he had to guard against Ruan Qi's hair, completely oblivious to the frantically vibrating cell phone in his briefcase.

Xi Jiu made seven or eight calls to Shen Wenqian, but no one answered them.

A look of worry flashed across his eyes.

Did something happen to the little girl?

Xi Jiu gripped the phone tightly.

He raised his head and glanced out of the car window, and said solemnly: "Don't go back to the old house, go to Ruan Qi's house."

——*——*——

After returning home, Ruan Munan and the others teamed up to get Ruan Qi into the bedroom.

Maybe it was because she was tired from tossing around in the car before, and the little girl looked a little wilted.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Shi quickly changed the clothes on her body.

After all, there are several men in the family, and Shen Shi is a public figure. So after changing Ruan Qi's clothes, she left.

Ruan Munan and the others sent her into the elevator.

At this moment, Baby Barley screamed from inside the room.

"Dad! It's dangerous there! Come back!"

The expressions of the men changed.

Ruan Munan disappeared instantly.

"Little Seven!"

He rushed into the bedroom like a gust of wind, and saw Ruan Qi, who was wearing a light yellow suspender and ruffled shorts, climbing up the balcony railing in a flash.

As she crawled, she was still muttering words.

"It can be regarded as throwing off the people on Earth." She held the antenna that she broke off from nowhere in her hand, and stretched out of the terrace tremblingly, "Dip——No. 2333 is looking for the coordinates of the parent star!"

As soon as he finished speaking, No. 2333, who was about to escape from prison, was carried off the balcony by his brother.

The antenna in his hand also fell from the twentieth floor.

...It happened to hit Xi Jiu on the head who had just got off the car.

If what Ruan Xiaoqi threw down was not an antenna, but a computer, TV, electric light, or rice cooker...

emm... then the result will be——

Xi Jiu, died at the age of 26.

Tomorrow, Xi Jiu and Ruan Munan will meet officially.

Shura field is about to open!

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