Gao Xiaoxiao nodded. "Did you bring the interview draft?"
"Of course, I’m afraid your husband will regret it. It was drawn up yesterday!" Always smiling, even if there are two eyes poking her like a knife on the left front.
Zip it and take out an envelope from your bag. "There are some questions you need to answer. Now you just got out of the moon and can’t always face the brain radiation institute. I have printed them all."
Gao Xiaoxiao took the file bag and "wow" it’s so thoughtful of you to print it all.
"Of course," Chang Huanyan proudly waved his hand.
"This is … should I write it by hand?" A sepulchral sound suddenly came over.
I don’t know when Han Han came over and looked at her with her baby in her arms and her eyes slightly narrowed.
Chang Huanyan "…"
"Oh, my husband’s happy face is to prevent us from radiating to the brain," Gao Xiaoxiao explained
At his wife, Han Yan forbeared.
"Well, well, well," Little Mo Mo came to a sentence of mars language when she saw her mother open her mouth.
Gao Xiaoxiao put the file bag into her husband’s arms and said, "I’ll hold it."
Han Han reached for the bag for a second …
"So thick? ！”
Chang Huanyan "…"
"Oh, my husband, Huan Yan, she finally went back to work. We need more support. How nice it is so that she can have a choice," Gao Xiaoxiao added
Han Dong "…"
Yu Changhuan Yan kept smiling and didn’t talk from beginning to end.
Anyway, with a good sister to help her, she will take the initiative to make trouble with someone.
Gao Xiaoxiao hugged her daughter and said, "Come on, husband, you put your things away first and we’ll give them to you."
"In the afternoon?" Han Han couldn’t help it again and wanted to get mad.
Tonight, however, he violated the "sexual happiness" day for more than five months …
"Yes, we’ll go back to have a rest in the afternoon later. We’ll definitely get it done tonight, and we’ll give you a happy face." Gao Xiaoxiao said very methodically
"Wife" Han 30 low "cough" and then bowed their heads and Gao Xiaoxiao ear said something.
Chang Huan Yan can’t hear it, but … I know it’s definitely not a good word without guessing.
-digression–
Where is the monthly ticket?
☆ 31 Wear gold and silver
She blinked and simply teased Xiao Mo, who was staring at herself with wide eyes.
The little baby is carved with jade and carved with pink, and her face is lined with red clothes. The skin is like a shelled egg, white and tender.
Smile, red mouth, wide mouth, revealing that the teething pink gums are cute and sprouting.
Gao Xiaoxiao blushed after listening to her husband’s words, but he reached out and pinched him. "No problem," he said. "I’ll let Xiaoliang drive you to the quick opening after the interview draft is filled out. Please go and sit down first. Just now I saw my aunt go upstairs with her child in her arms."
"Good raining son to trouble you." Say that finish, Chang Huanyan looked at Han Shu. "Ah Shu, thank you."
Han Shu lifted her eyelids and gave her a look. "Why don’t you call manager Han?"
Chang Huanyan "…"
Gao Xiaoxiao immediately reached out and pinched her husband, which happened to be the same position.
Han Dong "…"
"My husband likes joking," Gao Xiaoxiao said.
Chang Huan Yan smiled, waved and turned around.
Today, she is wearing a white printed puff sleeve with ethnic style, and her body is fluffy and elegant. She is wearing a close-fitting black hip skirt, straight and slender ankles, and when she walks with a pair of black stilettos, her hips are bouncing behind black curls. Full marks for charm.
Gao Xiaoxiao looked at it and couldn’t help but sigh with emotion and said, "My husband is in a good state! No, I have to go out to work after Xiaominko quit breastfeeding. "
"…" Han Shu jumped out of the corner of her eye and wanted to persuade "it’s boring for her to work too much. She’s so tired that she can’t earn a few money …"
"What do you mean by that? You despise my work, don’t you?" Gao Xiaoxiao stared at him at once.
"No, I mean …"
"Hum" Gao Xiaoxiao held the little ink and turned to go "Huanyan, wait for me"
Han Dong "…"
Chang Huanyan stopped and turned back to make up her delicate face. "What’s the matter, Xiaoxiao?"
"Let’s go to the photographer and take some photos. Why don’t you hug her and take a photo with us?" Gao Xiaoxiao suggested.
"Good!" Chang Huan Yan’s eyes lit up and she stretched her neck and looked around. Finally, she saw that she was chatting with a group of good sisters. Isn’t it her daughter in the arms of the old lady Yu?