MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 533 The small pillars of the Sanqing Taoist Temple need face!

  Chapter 533 The small pillars of the Sanqing Taoist Temple want to save face!

  Zhong Bo was about to leave, and he was pestered about his address. He was actually a little annoyed.

   Even if Tang Jin is a very beautiful looking cutie, it won't work.

   He turned his head and was about to warn the child's parents to take good care of the child and not make the child a nuisance.

   Now she's so cute that she won't be spoken to, but when she's older, what if she meets someone who doesn't want to be used to it.

   This is a huge disadvantage for children!

   He lowered his face and turned his head, only to see Tang Jin's dark cat pupils.

The    is round and big, and it is so deep that you can't see the bottom at a glance.

   I couldn't say what I just said, and I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of fear.

   makes a hair on the back.

   He couldn't care less about it, he couldn't help but muttered that he was sick and ran away quickly.

   When he got into the car, the car started and went to the next place, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

   "Scare me."

   That little girl is really a bit evil.

   Those eyes looked like they were about to be sucked in.

   "Also be careful not to drive people at night, what a mess."

   He turned the steering wheel and muttered.

   turned his head and glanced at the map on his phone.

   Come on, this is just a small episode, and there is no need to take it seriously.

   He would hurry up and take advantage of the current price pressure to collect all the orchards that can be collected, and get some extra commissions to go on vacation abroad with his wife and children for two days.

  Thinking of this, the feeling that something was wrong was suppressed by him.

   He hummed a little tune and went to the next house.

   On Tang Jin's side, watching the man drive the car so fast, the corner of Xie Ci's lips twitched slightly.

   "It's so fast, we've almost been treated as liars this time, right?"

   "As usual."

   Ye Changan and Tang Jin were very calm, especially Ye Changan, watching the big client slip away, he just sighed, hugged the little girl in his arms, and continued to walk outside.

   "Junior sister, have you brought your little whisk?"

   In a place where he has been here for so long, he can't figure out what's going on, the one who can give Ye Changan the greatest sense of security is Tang Jin's little whisk.

   "Bring it up, bring it up, brother, don't worry."

   The little guy patted his chest.

   Xie Ci and Jiang Na followed behind them, they were all confused.

The Shangqing Taoist Temple is much better than the Sanqing Taoist Temple. Xie Ci's reputation is also quite good in their area. Although it is not as profitable as Tang Jin, it is not enough to chase after customers. Promote yourself later.

   And the more you sell, the more you feel like a liar.

   Ye Changan happened to look back at the expressions of the two, and could probably understand what the two were thinking.

   "It's okay, this kind of thing often happens."

   Ye Changan looked like a commonplace.

   "My junior sister would suddenly say these words when she was very young. First, I have seen violent people and wanted to hit people."

   "Still beating people?"

   Jiang Na widened her eyes.

  Earlier, when Tang Jin first started acting, she was only around three years old, right?

   It’s a bit too fierce to hit someone just because he’s not used to it, right?

"and after?"

   Ye Changan smiled.

   "Ah, nothing happened after that, they couldn't beat me."

   Later, even his junior sister couldn't beat him.

  Xie Ci, Jiang Na:…

   The truth is expected, beyond reason.

   The little guy yawned on his brother's shoulder.

   heard Ye Changan smile again.

   "At that time my junior sister was scared and cried..." several times.

   "Senior Brother!"

   The little guy regained his energy for a moment, widened his eyes, and covered Ye Changan's mouth with both hands.

   The small pillars of the Sanqing Taoist Temple have no face? !

   (end of this chapter)