After applying for a mobile phone card, I bought a smartphone worth 1,800 yuan. In this time and space, China’s technological level is no worse than that of Midi. Smartphones are cheap and good-quality. A 1,800 yuan mobile phone is better than Guan Yin’s. The mobile phone that cost more than RMB 3,000 was fine. No matter which time or space it is, we in China have incomprehensible skills that can bring black technology to a bargain price, and no one can recruit it!

After installing the mobile phone card, the salesperson at Guoxin's business hall stopped talking many times and looked at Guan Yin and then at Doudou, as if she was constipated.

Guan Yinqi said: "What do you want to say? Say it!"

"Oh, I can finally ask!" The little girl was only 22 or 23 years old. She was from the capital and spoke very eloquently. She pushed the phone from the counter to Guan Yin, pointed and sat on Guan Yin's neck while humming. He kicked the little baby with short legs from time to time and asked in a low voice, "Miss Lan and your child?"

Guan Yin's face darkened instantly, and his eyes showed murderous intent. The little girl jumped back half a step like a rabbit in fright. This guy is so fierce, very different from before!

"No, I didn't make it up. Miss Lan said on Weibo that your relationship is, uh, very deep!" The little girl waved her hands and quickly explained, "I really didn't make it up!"

Said on Weibo?

Or was it said by the woman named Lan?

Guan Yinfeng pursed his eyes, making them look as slender as a Qinglong Yanyue Sword. There was another name on his blacklist to be killed.

"How can I, a man like me, associate with such a person?" Guan Yin said coldly, "What's more, is such a person worthy of being the mother of my daughter?"

Bending over, letting Doudou hold his head, holding the little guy's butt with one hand, and quickly putting the phone in his pocket with the other hand, Guan Yin stood up straight again, turned around and walked out of the business hall.

The air in the imperial capital is particularly good, completely different from the original time and space. The late autumn sunshine is very good, warm and not harsh. It shines on the earth, and the earth seems to have turned into golden cotton yarn. The rustling fallen leaves are dancing in the gentle autumn wind. , lazily stretching out their cool dance postures, some flying into the sky, and some falling to the ground. In the quiet afternoon among the old residential buildings in the imperial capital, there is a surprising kind of beauty.

Guan Yin looked at the imperial capital in the afternoon with surprised and unfamiliar eyes. He was not walking slowly. He wanted to go back early to see what nonsense the bitch named Lan was talking about.

Counter her?

too easy!

Guan Yin himself holds the recording of the conversation between the two at that time, and he is not afraid that the law will be detrimental to him.

The "Privacy Law" clearly stipulates that as long as one party can be judged to have bad intentions, the other party can use all technical means within its power to collect evidence of the other party's crimes. The bad intentions of Lan are too obvious to be determined.

Guan Yin is by no means a simple martial artist. No matter where he is in time and space, he is a man who has wealth but does not want to be complicated. When the woman named Lan came to him, he knew that the woman named Lan had evil intentions.

Arriving downstairs, this was a five-story old-fashioned residential building, which the people of the imperial capital called Tongzilou. Guan Yin stood opposite the building and gave way. A small car came out of it upside down. He took a look at the car in this building. As a mid-range car, Guan Yin is no longer shocked by the domestically produced daily necessities on the street. From flying satellites to cars on the ground, from luxury stores on the street to daily grocery stores, luxury goods include Sixty percent of them are domestically produced, while the mid- to low-end ones are purely domestically produced. The Chinese nation in this world is still standing at the top of the world!

However, what he was a little curious about was that he seemed to have seen this car somewhere.

"Dad, what's next?" The little baby's question interrupted Guan Yin's thoughts.

With a smile, Guan Yin said: "Have you ever eaten ramen, my dear?"

"Ramen?" The little baby was very confused. Ma Baozi did not appear in this time and space, and neither did ramen. To be precise, it should be called Jincheng Beef Noodles, and ramen belongs to Mongolians.

This did not affect the little guy's interest. He giggled and said happily: "First thing, first thing is noodles, Doudou loves noodles!"

Before Guan Yin could be happy, she heard Doudou say again: "They keep giving Doudou noodles, and Doudou doesn't like that kind of noodles. It's so hot."

His heart sank. This time, Guan Yin didn't get angry again.

He understood what the baby said.

When Concubine Jing Yue didn't notice, or when she didn't have time for singing or filming, Pig Kidney Face took care of Doudou, and the only food she could feed Doudou was instant noodles.

It should be very spicy, and I'm afraid Doudou will be forced to eat it quickly.

"Baby, daddy wants to go to the hospital later. Can Doudou go with him?" He knew that Doudou was afraid of hospitals, because Pig Kidney Face also threatened Doudou in front of Guan Yin, saying that if she didn't obey, she would be

She was sent to the hospital, so Guan Yin used another method to take Doudou for a check-up.

Doudou bit her little hand and thought for a while before asking: "Will you leave Doudou in the hospital? Doudou is alone and can't find his father."

Guan Yin put the little baby down, held her in her arms, and said seriously: "Even if Doudou doesn't want to, Dad will never let Doudou take a step away from Dad, not even a step!"

Doudou had a happy smile on her face, she believed that her father would not leave her alone.

"So, is daddy sick? Does your head hurt? Does your hand hurt? Does your whole body hurt?" Soon, the little baby became worried again, her little face wrinkled together nervously, and she hugged her daddy's arms worriedly.

Neck, he asked in a sweet voice, "Well, is it important? Do you want to go now?"

I must have saved the entire universe ten thousand times to have such a smart, caring, well-behaved, beautiful, and wonderful daughter!

Guan Yin touched the little cutie's face twice and said softly: "It doesn't hurt that much. But, baby, do you know what is sick and what is painful?"

"I know, my mother said that when you are sick, you have a headache, a pain in your hands, a pain in your legs, and pain all over your body." To avoid being unclear, the little cutie continued to point at herself, pointing wherever she said, with a look on her face.

Seriously, I asked after I finished speaking, "Then daddy needs to go early. Well, Doudou is not afraid. Doudou wants to go with daddy! Injections are so scary," the little face wrinkled in horror, "Smash it, hit it, little mouth"

, the little cutie continued, "Doudou, if you follow me, dad will not be in pain or afraid."

"Well, Doudou, follow me. Dad won't be afraid of anything and won't be in pain!" Guan Yin laughed and couldn't help but kiss him again.

When he was about to talk again, he suddenly smelled a nice, faint, mild, not pungent, mild perfume smell.

With a thought in my heart, I suddenly heard someone above me laughing softly: "Hey, Guan Bodhisattva has transformed into a daughter slave?"

Before he could raise his head and look up the stairs in surprise, the extremely beautiful and gentle female voice said coquettishly: "Have you forgotten that your sweetheart is here and you promised me to write a song for me?"

What?

Me, I can actually write songs?

Guan Yin didn't react for a few seconds. When he thought about it carefully, hey, this guy really knows how to write songs!

However, the quality...
Chapter completed!