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Cheng He and Zhao Yongqi have a good relationship. Not to mention Xiao Baozi, even many fans who care about them know very well. But how good is that only those close people around you can understand it.

As if now, looking at the two big men who were already in their seventies, rolling into a ball of grass like children, the little women sitting on the big rock couldn't help laughing, and they couldn't do anything to them.

After a while, probably because he was tired of beating, Cheng He was panting and crawling on the stone. As if he was still confused, he raised his hand to point at Zhao Yongqi, who was sitting up with a smile on his face and cursed: "Bitch, you are talking all day long, Brother He is so jealous that you are so bad. Be careful that I chop you up and make dumplings to eat."

"Hey, Brother He, there is no need to say anything like this without a future." Zhao Yongqi squeezed into the gap between Cheng He and the buns, almost squeezed Mr. Pig directly, "I'll ask you, do you really know how to make dumplings?"

"This..." Cheng He was stunned. After thinking about it, he said seriously: "I think that as long as you learn the skill of eating dumplings, this life will be enough."

"Why don't you die, bitch!" Cheng He, who was angry, rolled his eyes and raised his fingers to look contempt.

Cheng He didn't mind laughing, so he leaned back, raised his hand to wipe off the slight sweat from his forehead, and sighed and said, "I feel tired when I fight you ten times of radio gymnastics. Hello, I said, Brother He is exhausted so much, don't you know how to express it? Lose money!"

"I haven't asked you to collect money yet." Zhao Yongqi said contemptuously: "You know, I'm here to exercise and accompany you to lose weight. It's all my credit for you to sweat so much. This male god can beat you millions in a few minutes, and it's better to count you ten million."

"Damn, why don't you go and grab it?" Cheng He raised his finger and cursed angrily.

"Silly, I can't grab it so quickly!" Zhao Yongqi naturally raised his finger and fired back.

"Hehe...Brother Qi, Brother He, you two are really, their stomachs are hurting because they are laughing." The little woman holding her stomach and giggling could not stop her beautiful laughter.

Cheng He and Zhao Yongqi looked at each other, and at the same time reached out to Xiao Baozi, saying in unison: "You have to give tickets and money when watching the show!"

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The unreliable two brothers sitting on the big stone have been bickering for a long time, and there is no winning or losing. Finally, they are probably tired of this kind of unnutritious battle, or they are too tired of squirting too much water. In short, it took a long time to stop the battle.

"I said Xiao Qi, how much money can our company make this year?" Cheng He suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Yongqi and asked.

"Ah?" Zhao Yongqi was stunned, and thought about it and said, "It's not over for a quarter. How do I know how much I can earn? However, according to the market estimates last year, it should be about 300 million for the TV movies I invested in."

"Three hundred million... Then Brother He can get about 10 or 20 million, right?" Cheng He raised his head and looked at the sky, and suddenly said, "It's not to forget it, at least it's enough for milk powder."

"Hey, don't you make it so deep? Are you going to change your career and become a philosopher?" Zhao Yongqi smiled and poked Cheng He's arm with his arm.

As if he was too lazy to deal with this provocation, Cheng He sighed and said quietly: "You don't understand. You are almost three years old. Brother He is twelve years older than you, so he is definitely going to be four. Sometimes, I really feel too tired and want to go home to accompany my wife and children every day. Actually, Brother He threw the coffin book into our company, and there are several hot pot restaurants. If you retire, you don't seem to starve to death. But the problem is, if you really do that, you might feel bored again. Alas... Life is really full of entanglements."

"I'll go!" Zhao Yongqixing widened and said in disbelief: "Is this menopause syndrome? If you are right, not long after I debuted, Chao Ge's investment in movies was not very successful, and he would have a reaction to you."

"Get out, don't compare me with that bitch!" Cheng He glared at Zhao Yongqi with a black look on his forehead, but only received the latter's laughter, and could only send a finger speechlessly, maintaining the attitude of a thinker again. Ang Wangtian said: "When people are alive, they have a lot of things they want. For example, money. If you have money, that's really a good thing. You buy whatever you want and eat whatever you want. You won't worry about food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, or you won't be afraid of your wife saying how Lao Wang can do it next door, how useless you are, and finally you are worried about whether Lao Wang is the father of our children..."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Yongqi and Xiao Baozi burst into laughter. After a long time, Zhao Yongqi shook his eyebrows and said, "Brother He, there is no Lao Wang next door to your house. Xiao Zhao has one. Are you worried? Do you want to do a paternity test? Haha..."

"Why don't you die?" Cheng He instantly wrapped around Zhao Yongqi's neck and gave him a few slaughter fists before he could barely vent his anger.

After having enough ejaculation, Cheng He shook his head and said, "But, at the age of your brother He, to be honest, there are no more pursuits. You basically have everything you should have, and then you want to spend time with your wife and children every day. If you didn't have the big breasts and long legs on the set now, your brother He would have stopped doing it."

"Brother He~~" Xiao Baozi spat shyly.

"Hey, Goddess of Baozi, is this Brother He's true words." Cheng He looked like you didn't understand, shook his head and sighed, "But, if he really shook his head, he would feel bored again. Maybe it's good to start staying at home and spend a day with his daughter, but after a long time, he will miss you bastards again, so there's no way, so he can only persist. After earning enough money for milk powder, he starts to earn dowry money."

"Wow, isn't it?" Zhao Yongqi exaggeratedly and hugged Xiao Baozi's shoulder and said, "Goddess of Baozi, we will start to create a person tonight. We must have a son, and then go specifically to marry Brother He's baby daughter. Although the girl is older and younger, it's okay. People often say that the girl is holding gold bricks in her junior year. The most important thing is dowry, dowry, dowry!"

"Brother Qi, what are you talking about?" The little bun with a pretty face blushed instantly punched Zhao Yongqi twice. The beautiful eyes stared at the man beside him, but there was no way he could do anything about it.

"Xiao Qi, do you need to be so philanthropist!" Cheng He shook his head speechlessly, looked at Xiao Baozi carefully, and then looked at Zhao Yongqi, nodded and said seriously: "But this seems to be good. According to the appearance of you two, if you have a son, as long as it is not a genetic mutation, you are a perfect male god! Okay, hurry up and give birth, Brother He is waiting."

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