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Chapter 553 Uncle is so petty

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    "What's wrong, Mingyang, did Xiaoxiao make you angry? This girl has been pampered since she was a child and has no discipline, so she does crazy things. Don't argue with her. Besides, you are her elder, aren't you?"  Yasi said with a smile.

    Hearing that Liu Mingyang was still silent, she continued, "Mingyang, look, if she is really disobedient, I will tell her to get away from me. I will go to Nan Province and contact you directly. The problem is that if I come back  We have to let go of Nan Province and Kyoto!"

    Just when Liu Mingyang was about to speak, Lan Xiaoxiao next to him said quickly, "Liu Mingyang, I was wrong. I didn't know it was you. What I said was irrelevant. Please forgive me. If I don't do this again, my mother will drag me back."  , you have to beat me to death."

    Liu Mingyang lost his temper when he saw it.

    In fact, he called Zhao Yasi just to scare Lan Xiaoxiao. Because of the offense of a little girl, he broke off the cooperation with Zhao Yasi. That was not what he did at all.

    Now that he saw that the effect was achieved, Liu Mingyang did not pursue the matter further. He said lightly, "Sister Zhao, okay, let me observe again. If Lan Xiaoxiao is obedient, I still don't mind cooperating with her."

    "That's good. I think you won't argue with a junior. Now that you are famous, give the phone to Lan Xiaoxiao." Zhao Yasi said with a smile.

    "Here, your mother's phone number." Liu Mingyang handed the phone directly to Lan Xiaoxiao.

    Lan Xiaoxiao was so frightened that her face turned pale. She hesitated for a moment, then took the phone and called out timidly, "Mom."

    "You still know that I am your mother? Do you want to piss me off? I asked you to learn something from Uncle Mingyang. It's better for you. If you go, you will be angry with Uncle Mingyang. You should apologize to Uncle Mingyang immediately. If  If he doesn't forgive you, get back here immediately." Zhao Yasi's voice was stern.

    "Oh, I understand, Mom, I promise not to make Liu Mingyang angry." Lan Xiaoxiao said obediently.

    Zhao Yasi snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

    Hearing the sound of hanging up on the phone, Lan Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

    It can be seen that Lan Xiaoxiao is still very afraid of Zhao Yasi.

    Lan Xiaoxiao hung up the phone, turned around, and looked at Liu Mingyang with a smile on her face, "Liu Mingyang, don't be angry. You have a lot of money, so don't argue with me, a woman."

    Lan said with a smile, hugged Liu Mingyang's head and kept shaking, "Okay!"

    Liu Mingyang¡¯s head was held in Lan Xiaoxiao¡¯s arms, and he pressed it directly on the top of Love Me, Kiss Me. He was finally suffocated.

    "Woo," Liu Mingyang shook his head desperately and finally got rid of Lan Xiaoxiao. He roared angrily, "Stand still."

    "Liu Mingyang, have you forgiven me?" Lan Xiaoxiao asked, tilting her head.

    "Call me uncle." Liu Mingyang shouted righteously.

    Lan smiled and curled her lips, "Liu Mingyang, you are less than twenty-five years old at best. I am already twenty years old. You want me to call you uncle? You might as well just ask me to call you godfather, okay?  Godfather?"

    This girl said the word "gan" in the fourth tone.

    Liu Mingyang¡¯s nose is crooked, she is obviously a witch!

    He stared at Lan Xiaoxiao and said solemnly, "Lan Xiaoxiao, you can either call me uncle, or I can call your mother and ask you to go back. You can choose between the two options."

    Lan smiled and saw that she had no choice but to call out obediently, "Uncle."

    Liu Mingyang staggered for a while, okay, uncle is just uncle, they are all uncles anyway.

    "Lan Xiaoxiao, I'm warning you, you are not allowed to call a farmer a worker again, let alone look down on a farmer, do you understand?" Liu Mingyang became angry when he thought of a farmer.

    "I know." Lan Xiaoxiao said in a long voice, "My uncle is so petty. You have forgotten that you still call me a hair salon girl and a street girl. I don't care."

    When Liu Mingyang heard this, he realized that I was being cautious about co-writing.

    At this time, Pei Jiayuan walked into the ward. She looked at Lan Xiaoxiao with a puzzled look on her face, "This is"

    Before Liu Mingyang spoke, Lan Xiaoxiao looked at Pei Jiayuan and asked with a smile, "Is this my sister-in-law?"

    "Auntie." Liu Mingyang corrected him unceremoniously.

    "Oh, hello, little aunt." Lan Xiaoxiao shouted aggrievedly.

    "Aunt is just an aunt, what a little aunt." Liu Mingyang's nose was crooked, how come he heard that this little aunt was as good as his little wife.

    "Hello, aunt." LanXiaoxiao felt like being raped.

    "Bye bye, I'm confused by the fame. Who is this? Why did she call me aunt?" Pei Jiayuan felt like she couldn't find her.

    "She is Sister Zhao's daughter. Sister Zhao asked her to come over and meet me." Liu Mingyang looked at Pei Jiayuan and said.

    "Oh, aunt, you will take care of me more from now on." This sentence of aunt made Pei Jiayuan blush. Why did this middle-aged woman's title fall on her?

    "Oh, it's okay. By the way, Xiaoxiao, didn't you graduate from Jinghua University majoring in marketing? You should have a lot of theoretical experience." Pei Jiayuan looked at Lan Xiaoxiao and asked.

    This sentence tickled Lan Xiaoxiao, and she immediately became elated, "Sister-in-law, oh no, aunt, for this sales, the market must be right first, that is, there must be market demand. What do you think, you go to the desert  Selling sand, does anyone want it? If you go to the beach to sell salt, does anyone want it? If you go to the hair salon to sell smiles, does anyone want it"

    "Shut up, what are you talking about?" Liu Mingyang really couldn't listen anymore, so why did you go to the hair salon to make fun of what was in your heart?

    "Okay, you go to Sunshine Garment first, find Pan Xue, talk to her about the future sales direction." Liu Mingyang gave the order directly.

    "Okay. But uncle, please give me your phone number so I can contact you easily." Lan Xiaoxiao said obediently.

    Liu Mingyang thought about it and told Lan Xiaoxiao.

    ¡°Oh, where is your WeChat?¡±

    ""

    "Where is your QQ number?"

    ""

    "Where is your Momo number?"

    ¡°Where is your Douyin account?¡±

    Liu Mingyang¡¯s scalp went numb after hearing this. For the first time, he knew that he could still have so many numbers.

    "Okay, there are so many things, so hurry up and go."

    Lan Xiaoxiao then turned and walked towards the door.

    "By the way, next time you come, dress properly for me. If you dress like this again, don't come to see me."

    Liu Mingyang shouted from behind.

    "I know." Lan Xiaoxiao said lazily, turned around and left the ward, and her low voice could be heard faintly from outside, "Humph, you old hat."

    Liu Mingyang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

    Pei Jiayuan looked at Liu Ming's angry facial features and said with a smile, "Okay, little girls are like that now, you don't care what they wear." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.  com
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