After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

Little Baozi didn't even think about it, and hugged his coat and bag directly.

"It's your honor to see what you have, give it to me quickly."

Zuo Xiaoxiao pointed at the little bun angrily and said.

"My things, I don't want to."

Little Baozi shook his head like a rattle, as his aunt said, he had the right to decide what was his own.

My aunt said that sharing the future requires his consent.

So Xiao Baozi shook his head firmly.

"Why are you so stingy, hehe, no wonder, you look like a girl, I know, you are the sissy my mother said."

Zuo Xiaoxiao pointed at the little bun and shouted loudly.

The little girl's voice was high-pitched and thin, and she screamed.

Zuo Xiaoxiao has always been a bully in their class.

She stared at Xiao Baozi and said domineeringly.

"I want that little bag.

Xiao Baozi hugged the small bag specially made by Song Weitang in his arms.

"Don't touch my bag."

Zuo Xiaoxiaocai ignored the little bun and lifted it open.

In the end, he sat down directly on Xiao Baozi's body, and then snatched Xiao Baozi from Xiao Baozi's hand forcefully.

"My bag."

Xiao Baozi watched Zuo Xiaoxiao snatch things, finally couldn't hold back, and burst into tears.

Zuo Xiaoxiao picked up the small cloth bag. In fact, she just thought it looked good at first, and everyone would let her get what she wanted.

The little bun refused to give it to her, so she just wanted it.

Zuo Xiaoxiao played with the bag in his hand for a while, then suddenly threw the bag on the ground.

Then he ran out.

For two or three minutes, I don't know where she got the little scissors.

Then he picked up the little bag on the ground, and walked up to the little bun.

Squat down, click and start cutting.

"Don't cut my bag...!"

The little bun was sitting on Zuo Xiaoxiao's body and couldn't move at all. Zuo Xiaoxiao was much bigger than him.

He struggled so hard that his little arms and legs couldn't break free at all.

Zuo Xiaoxiao cut Xiao Baozi's bag in half and threw it aside.

He directly raised his fist and waved at Xiao Baozi.

"It's just such a broken bag, you still treat it like a baby."

"Hmph, I still don't like it."

The little bun squatted on the ground, his eyes were red, he went to pick up the bag that had been cut in half.

The whole afternoon, Xiao Baozi didn't say a word.

I haven't seen the two little guys for two days. Song Weitang finished filming that day, so it's still early.

She dragged Fu Junyan to the house.

I originally wanted to surprise the two little guys.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the little bun lying on the sofa looking stupid.

"Tangtang, you are back."

Mrs. Xu greeted Song Weitang hastily when she saw Song Weitang.

He walked up quickly, and said in a low voice: "The little guy came back today like this, no matter how I ask, he won't say a word."

Song Weitang nodded at Mrs. Xu, walked up to Little Baozi, and squatted down.

"aunt……!"

Seeing Song Weitang, Xiao Baozi tried his best to smile on his round, white and tender face.

It's just that the little guy who doesn't know how to hide it looks uglier when he smiles than when he cries.

"Who bullied my Yanyan?"

Song Weitang hugged the little guy in his arms, and patted the little guy on the back lightly.

The little guy buried his head in Song Weitang's arms, without saying a word, but his tears couldn't stop falling.

woohoo...

He doesn't want to cry.

Brother said, aunt is very busy recently, he can't make trouble for aunt.

but……

Thinking of the small bag that my aunt specially made for me was broken.

The little guy can't stand the golden peas.

Seeing that the little guy was silent, Song Weitang didn't force him either.

He just kept coaxing in a low voice.

The little guy buried her in her arms, and he didn't know how long he cried until he was tired of crying and fell asleep.

Song Weitang hugged the little guy, looking at the little guy whose eyes were swollen from crying, her heart ached.

Turning his head, he saw the torn bag in the little guy's room.

Song Weitang narrowed her eyes, probably knowing why?

Early the next morning, Song Weitang asked the crew for half a day off.

She directly called Zuo Xiaoxiao's parents.

"Broken something!"

A man with a gold necklace as thick as a finger, and a briefcase, arrived in a hurry.

"It's just such a small matter, how much is it, you can tell me the number."

With a look of impatience on Zuo Dazhi's face, he put his hand into the briefcase and said richly.

"Five thousand?"

"Come on, fifty thousand, don't need to look for it, I'm very busy, don't call me next time for such a trivial matter."

Seeing Song Weitang showing five fingers.

After Zuo Dazhi finished speaking, he took out a stack of money from his briefcase and put it directly on the table, then turned his head and planned to leave.

"500."

Before Zuo Dazhi walked out, he heard a voice behind him. He staggered and almost lost his footing.

He turned his head directly, his eyeballs almost popping out.

"How much did you say? 500 million, why don't you just rob the bank!"

Zuo Dazhi called out directly.

What a joke.

500 million!

"No kidding, 500 million, not too high."

Song Weitang said lightly.

"5 yuan, whether you want it or not, it's really shameless, you call it blackmail."

Zuo Dazhi's expression turned ugly.

He really didn't expect the lion to open his mouth. He has 500 million, but it doesn't mean he has more money.

"Blackmail?"

Song Weitang laughed lowly.

"500 million, not even a penny less. If Mr. Zuo is unwilling to pay, I will take a lawsuit."

Song Weitang said word by word.

"You sell this thing for 500 yuan and no one wants it, 500 million, you know what you are talking about, lawyer, I want to find my lawyer."

Zuo Dazhi immediately made a phone call.

"Hey, Lawyer Jiang, I just met something. The other party wants 500 million...!"

In front of Song Weitang, Zuo Dazhi made a phone call directly.

I don't know what was said there, Zuo Dazhi hung up the phone with a proud face.

Turning to look at Song Weitang.

"My lawyer will be here right away."

Although he didn't say anything, Zuo Dazhi's expression clearly told Song Weitang that it was still too late for her to repent.

Song Weitang sat down directly, crossing her hands.

Fu Junyan stood at the door of the coffee shop.

Through the glass, he raised his head and glanced at the scene inside.

Tangtang didn't let him intervene.

Jiang Chen, who came in a hurry, was out of breath.

Among his clients, Zuo Dazhi is the most generous. Although he is an upstart, he has never given money unambiguously.

With Bai Chenye's actions before, he lost several clients.

After all, he knew Bai Chenye's tricks, and he didn't have the guts to do it behind his back, so he could only reluctantly reject some clients.

So this big benefactor must be kept.

Here Zuo Dazhi made a phone call, and Jiang Chen hurried over.

Just got to the door.

As soon as Jiang Chen raised his head, he met the tall and tall man at the door of the coffee shop.

He glanced at it casually, and after a glimpse, he was almost amazed.

So handsome, which star?

and many more……