Chapter 907 Ma Ma is here to save you!

  It’s so hard to die, the little milk can also asks very curiously, "Did I grow it? How did you grow it?"

  As soon as these words came out, Lei fell everyone down.

"How do you plant it? So..." Mo hesitated to speak, pretending to be very mysterious, and sold Guanzi. "Wait for you Ma Ma to come back, and ask you Ma Ma, how did you plant you, you Ma Ma? Ma knows best."

  The people who had just recovered, were once again caught out by the thunder.

  Small You Tiao took advantage of this opportunity and fiddled with her mobile phone sideways to inform Wen Churan.

  Even if he is concealed, how can he escape Sheng Shimo's eyes.

  As soon as a text message was sent, a man’s question sounded in his ear.

"What's your name?"

  Small You Tiao was taken aback by the abrupt sound, and quickly hid the phone behind him, raised his head, and just hit Sheng Shimo's sight.

  Obviously, the man’s question was aimed at him.

  The small fried dough stick is quick to respond, and he replied, "My name is small fried dough stick."

  "Last name You?" Sheng Shimo guessed.

"Correct."

  "How old?" Sheng Shimo asked again.

   "I just turned 18 this year."

   "Really?" Sheng Shimo teased, "I think your temperament looks like twenty-eight."

  As soon as the words came out, low-pressure laughter suddenly sounded all around.

  Your Excellency the President is joking, and the small fried dough sticks can only give a dry laugh.

  When everyone finished laughing, Mo spoke up and asked, "How long have you been with President Mucheng?"

  Small You Tiao was asked with a dazed expression.

  Is this investigating the account?

But I had to answer, "My father is an imperial chef in the presidential palace, and my mother is a servant in the presidential palace, so I stayed in the presidential palace since I was born. When I was eight years old, I was transferred to the president of Mucheng. By your side."

   "Ten years?" Sheng Shimo's legs overlapped, his knuckles tapped on his knees, as if he was thinking about something.

   Immediately, he smiled and said, "At a young age, he can speak and do things so calmly. I really don’t know what method President Mucheng used to train someone like you."

  Faced with the appreciation of the president of a country, the little fried dough stick was not shocked, and only said "Thank you."

  The next moment, I saw Mo straightened up and asked, "Will you follow me?"

  The tone is sincere, not joking.

   Little You Tiao did not expect such a situation at all. After a few seconds, he bowed his head and declined and said, "Sorry, as a subordinate of President Mu Cheng, this loyalty is still there."

   Hearing the words, Mo lightly raised his brows in the prime, and his eyes became more interested.

  Everyone thought: I don’t know what is good or bad!

  Riding on Shengshimo’s neck, the neglected little milk tank made a dissatisfied voice from his mouth, "Little You Tiao is my person, he can only follow me!"

  On the other side, Wen Churan was sweating profusely, and finally finished purchasing. After leaving the vegetable market like a battlefield, he found a text message from his mobile phone.

  Opening it, she just felt her head exploded.

  ——Ms. Wen, emergency, emergency, President Adair broke into the small mansion and threatened the little actor!

   threats? !

  Wen Churan was so anxious that he hired a taxi. When he got to the Xiaoyang Mansion, he threw a piece of Grandpa Mao to the driver. He didn't even have to find money, so he rushed out of the car.

  There is really a long Lincoln car parked outside the Xiaoyanglou, and several guards armed with guns are guarded outside the gate.

  The past few days have been in peace. Who knows that as soon as Mucheng left, Mo came to kill him by surprise.

  Sure enough, a sinister man!

  Wen Churan rushed into the Xiaoyang Mansion and shouted, "Little milk tank, don't be afraid, Ma Ma is here to save you!"

  (End of this chapter)