"Ah? You pervert, how dare you call me a pervert?"

"Well...although I am a pervert, you are also a pervert!"

"We are very pure. Recently I have been teaching her the 24 Chinese solar terms and traditional festivals."

"I'll go..."

Ma Xiaoshu couldn't understand what this beast Gou Jian wanted to do. He smiled so obscenely when he was chatting with Zheng Naixi, and the content of the chat turned out to be too serious.

No, Gou Fugui looked at the clouds outside the window and showed a strange smile again.

Ma Xiaoshu shuddered when he saw him. After knowing him for so many years, he had never seen him so perverted, not even when he was watching Niu Ziming being beaten by his senior classmates.

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"When the senior car arrives at the station, the red bubble is too tight to press, and the TV turns on. What should I do? Change the bubble and receive the press... Don't complain when your children make mistakes, watch more TV and eat less. Chirp~"

Old man Ma put down the two remote controls in his hands and showed off to his wife with a cigarette rod in his mouth.

Awesome, right?

I can also turn on the TV in the city.

The old couple came to Mingzhu City together with Xiaomiao, who had finished the college entrance examination. Ma Xiaoshu had just driven Boss Yang's big car to pick him up and was returning the car now.

The old woman muttered: "I might even faint! God is going to poke me."

Old Man Ma: "Hey, today's TV is a smart TV. You can't turn it on without a smart TV. You have to press three or four times to get it to work. Without me, you can't even watch football on TV."

A fashion show was playing on the TV, and a group of European models came towards me, swaying their waists and swaying their hips.

Old woman: "Look at you, you idiot! You are a second-rate idiot!"

Old Man Ma's old face also turned red. He picked up the remote control to change the channel, but couldn't press it.

Oh, I'm so ashamed of myself! Those foreign ladies are so poor that they can't even wear pants! Just don't go out if you can't afford pants!

Lao Ma broke out in a cold sweat and looked a little frightened: "Hey? Why can't you hold it down? Oops..."

Hearing the noise, Gao Wen, who was boiling water in the kitchen, ran out: "What's wrong, uncle?"

Ma Xiaomiao followed out: "I'm telling you not to smoke that leaf cigarette of yours in front of the house! If you piss me off, I'll drag you around and throw you away!"

Old Man Ma was so busy that he broke into a cold sweat. It would be very embarrassing if his daughter-in-law and daughter saw this TV.

Gao Wen and Ma Xiaomiao finally came.

Old Man Ma lowered his head guiltily, like a child who had done something wrong: "It was this one when I opened it, and I can't change it... I didn't put it on this stage."

The old woman scolded: "I'm carrying you! I told you to look after the sheep!"

Ma Xiaomiao was also blushing. She felt that this was a program that her brother and sister-in-law secretly played at home. How shameful!

Gao Wen calmly picked up the remote control and fast-forwarded: "This is a recording, a fashion show attended by Brother Xiaoshu. Several top luxury brands launched this year's summer clothes... Look, a close-up of Brother Xiaoshu! Everyone who was invited to watch is

Foreign celebrities."

On the TV, I saw Ma Xiaoshu dressed in a black suit and looking like a dog, with his legs crossed, wearing an exquisite Vacheron Constantin Artist series watch on his wrist, with a focused look on his face and an erratic look in his eyes.

Old woman: "This damn kid, he ran away to see this kind of thing. I'll take care of him when he comes back!"

Gao Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "Auntie, this is Brother Xiaoshu's job. The watch brand he endorses invited him to go. From now on, he will attend some such events every year. This is his first luxury endorsement."

Ma Xiaomiao asked: "Is it the kind of watch my brother wears? An electronic watch?"

Gao Wen turned off the TV recording: "Mechanical watch, he wears that one worth more than 500,000 yuan."

Ma Xiaomiao was speechless: "Tsk, tsk..."

Old Ma picked up the cigarette rod, put it down again, and silently put out the leaf cigarette in the ashtray. To be honest, standing in front of his future daughter-in-law, the fearless old Ma felt ashamed. Where did this fairy daughter fall?

Yo~

The old woman secretly looked at Gao Wen's figure, and her eyes narrowed with laughter. My son is so lucky!
Chapter completed!