Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

   Chapter 687 Wife, I'll Come

  Ding Dong Ding Dong!

  The door bell rang again.

  The little man slid off the sofa and ran towards the door barefoot:

  "Who is it?" He didn't open the door for the first time, but shouted outside.

   "Ningning, it's me, Uncle Zhou."

   Hearing the voice of an acquaintance, the villain opened the door, Zhou Xian's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and behind Zhou Xian, there were several uncles carrying long guns and short cannons.

   "Xiao Ningning, good afternoon."

  The little man's gaze quickly scanned the people behind Zhou Xian, let alone, the little guy at this time really looked a little like his father.

  The few people behind Zhou Xian did not expect that the eyes of the little turnip head would be so sharp!

   Really deserves to be the species of Emperor Mo!

  "Hi, hello Ningning, we are from the director group."

  The little guy was dumbfounded when he heard it, and raised his head to ask Zhou Xian:

   "Uncle Zhou, why did the directors come to our house?"

Huh?

   "Ningning, don't you know?"

   "Does Ningning know anything?"

  Zhou Xian is to make sure that the child really doesn’t know anything.

   Obviously, Brother Mo didn't say anything.

   is also in line with Mo Ge’s style of speaking less.

   Just as Zhou Xian was about to explain to the villain, Mo Boyuan’s figure appeared:

   "Come in." A group of people said lightly toward the door.

   "Hello, Brother Mo."

   "Brother Mo."

  Everyone greeted them first, before they dared to mention the guy's thing and enter the door.

   Hiss!

  It seems that the previous online exposure is true!

  The Emperor Mo and his family really live here!

  It’s just that when they stepped into the door, the director group was dumbfounded.

  Is this really the place where Emperor Mo lives?

   is too crude, right?

  The decoration looks crude and inferior, even without decorations. The entire living room is a set of ordinary furniture sets that can’t be more ordinary. It is actually a two-bedroom room. After a group of people came in, they felt a little unfit.

  Could it be that the Mo family went bankrupt?

  Not so much!

  Even if the Mo family goes bankrupt, the assets that Emperor Mo has earned in the entertainment industry over the years are not a small sum.

   Jiang heard Xu heard the movement outside in the kitchen, and when he walked out, he saw that there were suddenly more people in the house.

  And the eyes of those people also looked over at the same time.

   "Good day, sister-in-law."

   Zhou Xian took the lead in speaking out, which can be regarded as a solution for everyone.

  It turns out that this is the prince who has been protected by the prince, who has never been exposed to the public?

   "Good morning, Madam."

  Everyone was excited.

  This is the princess, the princess!

  Fuck, I actually saw that I was lucky enough to see the true face!

   is not as seductive as in the legend, how many people on the Internet secretly sour the princess is the reincarnation of the fox spirit?

  Looking at it now, the crown princess clearly has a different feeling.

  The dust is refined, the appearance is dignified, and the beauty is natural.

  This must be in ancient times, and it is properly the face of Gao Menzheng's wife!

   is not at the same level as those coquettish goods.

   "Hello, sit down, don't dislike it if you don't have time to clean up at home."

  Looking at the takeaway bag still in the corner of the door, I also know that this family of three has indeed just had lunch.

  After listening to Xu's greeting, Jiang went to the kitchen to take out the cup and pour water.

  Mo Boyuan didn’t know when the figure had arrived behind Jiang Tingxu, and grabbed the woman’s hand:

   "Wife, I am coming."

  How can I be willing to give my wife tea to others?

  Aging old vinegar jar, the kind that can be sour anytime, anywhere.

   Jiang listened to Xu, of course, would not refuse, let go:

"All right."

   then let go a few steps.

  (End of this chapter)