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Chapter 217 What a coincidence, Mr. Hua, why are you in the car?

Jiang Mengmeng ran out happily.

The old lady hurriedly followed, "Mengmeng, don't run around, be careful to shoot Hanako."

Jiang Mengmeng paused a little, and waited for her grandma to catch up. Well, she is an older child, so she can't let her grandparents worry about her.

The most important thing is that she can't win the adults who shoot Hanako.

So one big and one small held a luminous pointed cone, leaving traces of drilling holes in every corner of the alley.

If it wasn't for Dabao's reminder that Jiang Mengmeng would just pat her butt and leave, she would have thought of covering it up with soil.

Hei San lazily put on his clothes, biting a meat bun, drinking soy milk and sitting on the threshold, watching his daughter busy.

"Mengmeng, what are you holding in your hand?"

Jiang Mengmeng blinked guiltily, "Well, it's a toy made by Mengmeng."

Hei San curled his lips, did he really think he was ignorant?Forget it, who told this to be my daughter.

"Are you done with your work? Come, eat meat buns at Dad's place, bought in a state-run restaurant, eat some."

Jiang Mengmeng rubbed her chubby belly, "Well, I've been busy for a while, Mengmeng is hungry."

The old lady rolled her eyes, "It's only been half an hour since I ate, forget it, nephew Xiaosan, I'll give you Mengmeng, I'll go back first, ouch, my old arms and legs really can't afford to struggle."

Jiang Mengmeng touched her grandma's legs distressedly, "Well, grandma, go quickly and go back and have a good rest." I was delayed from eating steamed stuffed buns, otherwise I would be cold later.

Hei San watched the old lady walk away, carried breakfast in one hand and Jiang Mengmeng in the other, and entered the yard.

No one would have thought that behind the yard where the gate is opened every day is a black market.

Of course, Hei San would not bring Jiang Mengmeng to the black market, he was afraid that Jiang Aiguo would take care of him.

"Your father said that you are on vacation, do you want to go around the city with Hei's father?" Hei San suggested with a smile.

Jiang Mengmeng's eyes lit up.

Also excited was Dabao, "Go, go, Mengmeng must go, there may be more check-in spots in the city."

Jiang Mengmeng nodded fiercely, hugged Hei San and said, "Daddy Hei, let's go."

As soon as Little Six came in, his feet slipped and he almost fell over, "It's not the boss, where are you taking Mengmeng? Brother Aiguo will be angry."

Jiang Mengmeng blinked and pouted in displeasure.

Hei San touched her little head, "Your father is not here, we don't care about him, let's go, we will go now."

The corner of Little Six's mouth twitched, Boss, have you forgotten that brother Aiguo works in a car dealership.

So, Hei San, who was holding Jiang Mengmeng, and Jiang Aiguo, who was about to follow the car to the city, stared wide-eyed.

Jiang Mengmeng shrunk her head guiltily, "Hey Dad, what a coincidence."

Jiang Aiguo rolled his eyes, what a joke.

"What are you doing, Hei San?" Jiang Aiguo gritted his teeth and pulled Hei San aside.

The little six took Jiang Mengmeng's paws, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, what should we do, the eldest brother and the patriotic brother will not fight, right?

Hei San gritted his teeth, "There is a problem with the equipment in the film studio, so I just took my children out to see the world."

Jiang Aiguo frowned, "Don't mess around, my wife is not a vegetarian, she doesn't like Mengmeng being exposed to others so early."

Hei San blinked, "What are you talking about? My daughter is just curious about the director of the film studio."

"Success, you remember this sentence, look at my daughter, don't let her run around." Jiang Aiguo, an old father, was worried.

The corner of Hei San's mouth twitched, "I will try my best, your daughter is very independent."

So Jiang Mengmeng, who was on the way to the car, met an enthusiastic Uncle Mei.

Hei San stared vigilantly at this man whom he met once, "Mr. Hua, what a coincidence, why are you in the car? I remember correctly, this is the car from the provincial capital to the city, right?"

Mr. Hua smiled, as if he didn't hear Hei San's warning, "Well, follow the factory director of the automobile sales office to patrol, and go to the film studio early today. Are you and this little friend also going to the film studio?"

Hei San narrowed his eyes, "I'm afraid it's a different road."

Jiang Mengmeng nestled obediently in her black father's arms, staring at Uncle Mei with big eyes.

Dabao muttered unhappily, "Mengmeng, this person definitely has plans for you."

Jiang Mengmeng blinked and asked curiously, "Dabao, how did you find out? Why didn't I see it?"

Dabao snorted, "Since he got in the car, his eyes haven't left one meter away from you, so he's either coming for you or your Hei Papa, but he and your Hei Papa obviously see each other However, I still treat you as if I don’t know you, this behavior is so strange, it must be for you.”

Jiang Mengmeng swallowed, and buried her head in Hei San's arms, um, she couldn't see it.

The corner of Mr. Hua's mouth twitched, well, the kids are very wary of him.

Hei San patted Jiang Mengmeng's back, and said comfortingly, "Daughter, go to sleep first, and Dad will call you when we arrive."

After finishing speaking, Hei San smiled and said to Mr. Hua, "They are all guests who come from afar, but I am too humble to receive them. Mr. Hua should find someone else to lead the way."

Mr. Hua didn't seem to understand the words of Minghuang's refusal, and said with a smile, "It's up to the owner."

Hei San pursed his lips, showing an alienated and unfamiliar smile on his face.

Let your tongue be as eloquent as you can, and I will smile lightly.

Mr. Hua lamented that he was indeed the son raised by the last batch of nobles. No matter how down-and-out he is, the integrity in his bones still cannot be smoothed out. After all, the people above owe these people who have worked hard for their careers.

Mr. Hua took a step back and walked towards the empty seat behind.

As soon as the person left, Hei San's face turned dark.

I feel a little regretful in my heart, I would not have brought Mengmeng out if I knew it earlier.

Jiang Mengmeng's figure figure sat cross-legged facing Dajin Yuanbao, "Dabao, do you think he is wearing a scholar's coat and working as a human trafficker?"

Dabao stroked his chin and thought, "Mengmeng is indeed a time of rampant human traffickers, but I think he is a good person, but his kindness is not for people, but for your country. A patriotic and dedicated person deserves our respect."

Jiang Mengmeng blinked and seemed to understand, but she knew that this Mr. Hua was not a bad person, he was just looking for a job in his position.

So Jiang Mengmeng, who woke up from sleep, tilted her head and observed quietly.

Mr. Hua found out and nodded at her with a faint smile.

Jiang Mengmeng quickly retracted her head, and then looked again.

Hei San's mouth twitched, "Have Mr. Hua eaten lunch? Do you want to come with us?"

My best friend wants to see people. Of course, as a father, he has no conditions to create conditions.

Mr. Hua stood up, "That would be disrespectful."

Jiang Mengmeng rubbed her chubby belly, looking at Papa Hei and Mr. Hua who were eating in a gentle manner, always feeling weird.

Mr. Hua put down his chopsticks and looked at Jiang Mengmeng with a smile, "Little comrade, is there a flower on my face? Why do you keep looking at me?"