As long as I haven't woken up, nothing happened!

He lay down for a while.

Suddenly my whole body was shocked!

no!

Can't continue lying down!

What if that bad situation appears again in the dream?

No matter how happy it is in the dream, what's the use? What he wants is real pleasure!

He sat up with a sigh, and got out of bed with a sigh.

What is winter?

The so-called winter means that except for my bed, the rest of the world is far away!

However, in order to ensure warmth and demeanor, Rong Qing still picked a long windbreaker in the wardrobe.

After thinking about it, he stopped putting on another exquisite brooch.

That's very handsome!

Rong Qing was instantly satisfied.

After packing up, Rong Qing took a look at the itinerary.

I'll meet one morning and it's fine in the afternoon.

…?

Why am I so idle lately?

Rong Qing suddenly suspected that the president had born.

It shouldn't be!

How could I be so salty? Shouldn’t my happiness be profitable?

But it seems that there are no profitable projects recently?

Rong Qing suddenly woke up.

No! This is depravity, depravity!

How could he be so depraved!

no!

I want to strive for progress!

By the way!

How good is the business going to Kangkang Aquarium in the afternoon!

Can!

This is a good idea!

So now the question is, who should I go with my dad?

Rong Qing slowly turned on her phone.

As we all know, of course, it is impossible for only one to know about making money.

So what's the point of making money?

Why don’t I come to Kang Kang? Which cute little girl is so lucky to be chosen to have fun with her father?

Rong Qing shut up and lit her eyes twice on the phone screen.

Song Xian's name came into view.

Oh, let’s go!

It’s Song Xian, the little cutie.

Song Family.

Song Xian has been doing well recently.

With Rongqing's pull, he has been working at work recently. The old man's impression of him has improved a lot, and the voices in the company against him ascending him suddenly decreased.

Not to mention that he has been living happier since he opened Rong Qing’s collection recently!

Just pay a small amount of money to rent good things that he could only see but could not touch before!

This is the happiness of rich people!

So when Song Xian agreed to agree without thinking about Rongqing.

As for why Rongqing went to the aquarium?

It's all over! Can Rong Qing sell him?

Rong Qing made an appointment to meet Song Xian at the back door of the aquarium.

After the meeting, he sat on the Maserati, who had been running for the first time, and went to the aquarium.

Unfortunately, even the new Maserati supercar ordered a year in advance cannot change the fact that he was blocked on the road during rush hour.

By the time he arrived at the aquarium, Song Xian was about to be dried up.

It's just that there's no snot on my nose.

As soon as he saw him, Song Xian couldn't help but mutter.

"Why do we have to come to the aquarium in the middle of winter? I think no one wants to come to such a place in winter, right?"

Rong Qingxin, who had just been stuck in a traffic jam, was shot again.

No, yes, no one will come in winter, so the money earned by the aquarium must be less...

Then how can we successfully show off our wealth to Song Xian?

Rong Qing felt very hurt.

"Um?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Xian waved at him.

....

What should I do?

She was criticized by Song Xian, who discovered that her father's aquarium didn't make much money in winter.

Should I silence?

Or silence?

Or silence?

Rong Qing's eyes gradually became dangerous.

Suddenly, on the small path at the door, a familiar little electric donkey drove over.

"Huh? Is it okay to borrow Rongqing? Do you borrow Li to be a Sen at home?"

As soon as the familiar Guangpu spoke, Rong Qing subconsciously turned her head.

I saw that Mu Sheng was dressed in a good manner today, and looked young and energetic in casual sportswear.

The old Guangzhou flavor of seventy and eighty years old is finally gone.

"Lao Mu, why have you come to the aquarium too?"

I changed my mind to think about it.

Today is not the beginning of the month, and Mu Sheng doesn’t have to collect rent, so it doesn’t seem too strange to come out to play?

Mu Sheng stopped the small electric donkey to the side and then said.

"I'm afraid! I'm going to see the car breaking down in an emergency, so I'll send him over."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man sitting behind him took off his helmet and his beautiful hair fell down, revealing a face that was difficult to tell.

"Rong Qing, and Song Xian, it's been a long time since we met."

Gongsun Zibai nodded coldly at the two of them, but the sound of his opening was extremely pleasant. The ups and downs of each word were like the voice actor dubbing in a comic. His voice was sexy, low and magnetic so that people couldn't help but doubt his own.

Eyes and ears.

"Huh? Uncle Gongsun, why are you here too?"

When Song Xian saw him, he hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"I'll find someone."

Gongsun, uncle?

Rong Qing's brain is a little painful.
To be continued...