My Neighbor is CEO - C631

Noah sometimes went with the workers to cut wood. For the first time, Mrs. Munce in the kitchen found him a small axe. Mr. Mons taught him the skill of cutting wood, but he learned it in a few moments, holding his own firewood and burning the stove.

Gu Pan’er wrote: the big and small landlords went out to inspect the fields.

The origin of the climbing stick in the picture is a lesson learned by Noah several times before. His physical strength is far from keeping up with the workers and masters who do this work all the year round. In addition, if he is supported by each one, he will not go far. Gu Pan’er once told Noah that if you can’t, don’t follow him. But Noah said he was very happy. He liked to listen to his uncles. He just dug out a climbing stick for him.

Song Zhixin selected some good photos and passed them on. If there is no supporting article, it’s just a good old account photo.

The comments at the bottom were only ten stories high, and people could smell the smell of adultery.

“I bet it’s not from my goddess!”

“Misty grass! You can’t quench a mouthful of dog food! ”

“I also want to find a scene with my husband in it, whoosh…”

“goddess, come on, your husband steals your microblog

“Hum! If you have the ability to post your own micro blog, what’s your wife’s hair skill… ‘

“come on! Let’s dry this bowl of dog food, and then we’ll be single dogs! ”

“I seem to get the reason why I can’t find my wife!”

…

when Gu Pan’er held Noye for a long time, he went back to the field, put Noye in the cart, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The news that he found almost didn’t block his mobile phone.

Looking forward to a hard point to go in a look, instantly understand the cause and effect, side looking at a face of innocent song Zhixin.

“You come again! Last time I said it, you can’t use my microblog casually if you have guessed the password! ” Gu Pan’er said that he was disgusted, but he kept on giving a few comments on the recovery of news.

“I bet it’s not from my goddess!” Reply: This bet doesn’t make sense, because it’s not from me.

“I also want to find a lens, which is full of my husband, Wuwuwuwu…” reply: and children!

“Goddess, come on, your husband steals your microblog!” Reply: already educated!

As a result, this education suddenly set off a storm of dog food, asking for requirements to see how to educate. Looking forward to son gloating over the mobile phone to see song Zhixin, song Zhixin looked at his wife contemptuously: “are a group of single dogs in envy, jealousy hate, do not pay attention to.” Finish saying, his head is close to the ear of Gu pan Er: “give you a lesson tonight, what you want to be OK, I cooperate with you fully.”

The sun was just pouring down and enveloping them.

It’s all good and peaceful.

Song Zhixin took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and then boarded Gu Pan’er’s Micro blog and sent out the photos.

This time with the text: quiet years!