He has already sorted out the P-type blood-age women all over the world, but if he didn't find a suitable one, his offspring might be hopeless.
If a man from the Bo family does not have children before the age of 30, the possibility of having children is zero.
People who eat melons: Luo Waner, Luo Waner, Luo Waner
Bao Qingye suddenly felt bored, no matter how big the family business he earned, he didn't even have an heir.
The people who eat melons: Luo Sihan, Luo Sihan, Luo Sihan
Bao Qingye sighed secretly, and frowned, "What happened to that?"
Ni Tang wanted to stick his head on the table, what happened to Mr. Boss?
You ask me to do so many things every day, how do I know if you don't tell me, give me some hints?
Bo Qingye narrowed his eyes slightly, sending out a dangerous signal.
Ni Tang shrank his neck and concentrated his wisdom. The light bulb in his mind lit up, "There is no news yet!"
Boss has been looking for his Xiaoqingmei for 18 years, so Xiaoqingmei is 24 years old this year.
At this age, everyone has graduated from university. If you move quickly, you may have children
"Get out!" A sharp streak flashed across Bao Qingye's eyes.
"Okay!" Ni Tang rolled away as if he had been pardoned.
Bo Qingye took a deep puff of the cigarette, suppressing the anger that was rolling in his heart, waste, all waste, after so many years of looking for someone, he couldn't find anyone.
The little girl who should appear has not been seen for many years, and Luo Waner, who should not appear, forcibly intervenes!
Shit!
Time flies, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.
Luo Wan'er seemed to have experienced several lifetimes of suffering, and was so hungry that his soul was about to leave his body, leaving only a piece of skin floating in the air.
When she was drowsy, there was a bang, the stone chamber was opened, and a beam of strong light shot in.
Luo Wan'er instinctively closed her eyes, seeing the zombie face walking in with a flashlight, she was so startled that she almost fell off the chair, "I'm going, July and a half isn't here yet, what the hell are you doing wandering around? Don't you know that you look very clear?"
Qin Zhong's zombie face turned red with anger, he really wanted to strangle this poisonous girl, "Haven't been starved to death"
Luo Wan'er exploded instantly like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "I'm going to pull you, a rabbit, on the back if I'm starving to death!"
The corner of Qin Zhong's mouth twitched, and he pointed at Luo Wan'er, trembling all over, "You damn girl, you actually treat your savior like this!"
If she is nothe must accept her on behalf of the moon!
"Cut!" Luo Wan'er rolled her eyes to the sky. This old man who picks and search gave her three carrots in three days, and she almost couldn't survive.
Bad review!
Starvation is the most unbearable suffering these days. If Zombie Face comes later, she can use it to beat the drums.
It must be a special fate that made her hungry a lot along the way (tune for you)
"You have a kindness for me. I almost made your master and servant die. I blackmailed you with carrots. I blackmail you, understand?" Luo Wan'er raised her eyebrows and looked embarrassed. Go and sue me!"
Qin Zhong was so angry that he almost fainted, this dead girl! ! ! "The young master tells you to get out!"
"Greetings to the eighteenth generation of your young master's ancestors!" Luo Wan'er walked out staggeringly, with a lot of worry in her heart. She hadn't finished the stone prison yet, and she was going out again. She didn't want to go, but She wants to stay.
She hadn't seen Bao Qingye's ghost for three days, that demon king probably went crazy again.
At this time, Bao Qingye was still working overtime at Yehuang, and suddenly received a call from his special assistant Ni Tang, "Boss, the Golden Chef Cup is coming soon, He Laochu passed away at the beginning of the year, and Yehuang hasn't found a suitable chef until now. Jumping up and down, activities are very frequent, Mo Xiao has already said that this year's golden chef cup crown must be his!"
"He thinks too much!" A sharpness flashed across Bao Qingye's eyes.
Yehuang has won the Golden Chef Cup for ten consecutive years, and his influence in the food industry will last forever. The Golden Chef Cup has been kept in his office and will not be handed over this year. Mo Xiao, stay away from him. "Find lower as soon as possible, or come and see me!"
Ni Tang heard the busy tone on the phone, and stuck his head on the table. If the lower could be found, he would have found it a long time ago. He is going to die, and no one should stop him!
Tingyun Villa is Bo Qingye's villa on the hillside of Tingyun Mountain, his kennel
According to Luo Guan'er, from the roadside agency, the name of this villa is derived from a woman Bo Qingye once liked most - Lou Tingyun. It is said that the 108 items were all found by referring to Lou Tingyun's model.?
How affectionate a person is, how affectionate he is! Night Demon King interpreted this sentence vividly.
After Luo Wan'er was angry with Qin Zhong, he ate another full meal and went back to the maid's room. The sound of breathing in the room let Luo Wan'er know that the people in the room were not asleep.
She groped her way to her bed by the moonlight and fell down on her back.
Suddenly, she jumped up with a jerk, and the clothes on her back were already soaked.
Luo Wan'er reached out and touched the bed, the quilt seemed to be fished out of the water.
Destiny, this shitty little bitch, always refuses to let her go, giving her such surprises everywhere! How she'd like to stuff it in a cannon and shoot it into the sun!
Luo Wan'er clenched her fists, and countless curses flashed in her heart. After a long time, she let go of her fists and went out.
There were bursts of laughter in the room, and all kinds of ridicules emerged one after another.
"The slut has a lot of life, and he didn't die after starving for three days!"
"I thought she would be ecstatically hungry, what a disaster!"
"Last time on the 50th"
Luo Wan'er, who was outside the door, instantly pricked up her ears, and she was particularly sensitive to No. 50, because she was too!
"Hush! The housekeeper repeatedly ordered us not to talk about this matter, go to bed quickly, we have to work tomorrow!"
The discussion came to an abrupt end, and Luo Waner shrugged resentfully, becoming even more curious about that number 50.
She was sitting on the stone at the door, and the night wind blew, making her whole body feel sour and cool.
Those maids are not fuel-efficient lamps. If I confront them head-on, the pig's head will be beaten into a dog's head, and I will be locked up and hungry. Suspicion, she wants to figure it out slowly
Luo Wan'er thought of the lessons learned from the past, and felt depressed.
When she turned her eyes, she had an idea in an instant, and immediately disappeared into the night
Luo Wan'er worked as a humanoid clothes hanger all night, and was the first to rush to the dining room to stretch her belly round, and walked into the living room licking her stomach like a rich landlord, and found a cornerto hide.
Just after six o'clock in the morning, the maids had assembled in the living room. Luo Wan'er, who was shrunk in a corner, wrinkled her small face into a bun because of the continuous anger in the air. She really wanted to fall into the arms of the forest mother. , she needs fresh air!
Bao Qingye's sharp eyes swept over Luo Wan'er, this dead woman is always hiding from someone like a mouse, ah!
Yesterday he accidentally discovered that the bastard had started to break into the maze he had set up by himself, and he suddenly felt a little interesting.
So he gave up the idea of ??cleaning up the bastards, and planned to break Luoguaner's wings first! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com