Chapter 439
The real meeting only needs the participation of family members, which Klaus insists on more than anyone... Including the little guy who doesn't realize the solemnity and depression at all. Is she drooling wantonly on Klaus's knee?
Elijah and Bailu's mother had long been surprised. Klaus continued to discuss the criticality of the event with several big leaders as if nothing had happened.
Marcel frowned. He didn't look away. Little meat / Dumpling seemed to have an inexplicable hostility to him. He didn't want to have an inexplicable dispute at this time.
Elijah kept his elegant smile. He always didn't like to refute Klaus's plans and conspiracies. Only when Marcel couldn't stand to break out, he made a few key points in time. Who told his brother that he never disdained to explain!
Marcel had no more nonsense in the end. Anyway, one to two, he had no chance of winning. Besides, when it comes to intrigues, I'm afraid no one can compare with the devil named Klaus. Therefore, he settled down and stopped wasting brain cells.
Klaus's brain cells are enough for several of them. Sometimes, it's really useless!
While talking about the abnormal and cruel plans in an orderly way and gently comforting his little guy, Klaus really became the busiest king among them.
Little meat / Dumpling bent her tail and narrowed her curved eyebrows comfortably. She was puzzled and puzzled. Is her Claus father so easy to talk?
Bailu and Elijah exchanged a look quietly. In fact, they didn't believe Klaus's playfulness had only these plans. However, they didn't plan to interrupt the meeting for the time being.
The boat goes straight to the end of the bridge. Anyway, they have their big heads on it. Bai Lu's mother's eyes return to her own little meat / Dumpling. Maybe this little guy can be used at that time?
Klaus's hand was still gently placed on the little guy's shoulder. He put some strength and fixed it. He stroked / touched it along the small back of the meat. Then, she would definitely spoil the little meat / ball. The rhythm of the meat / ball was wooden, and his father's taste was almost deep-rooted.
Make complaints about the arrogance and newhalf of the present, and the mother's gun, the mother of Claus is truly unable to tell the degree of the essence of the Tucao. Is he so prominent now?
Although Elijah and Marcel did not expose it, their ideas definitely coincided with mother Bailu's tacit understanding - in their bedroom, Klaus's father image must be deeply rooted and naturally revealed.
The onlookers at the scene were in a mixed mood. Unfortunately, Klaus didn't care at all.
Jiao / Jiao / tender / tender little meat / Dumpling doesn't seem to care about the seriousness of the meeting. It's just that she seems to be getting bored. She blinks big eyes. Little guy, she looks at Bailu's mother, and then runs over Klaus again and again.
Father Klaus, is the meeting over or not? This kind of plan, conspiracy or something. Can't we make a long story short and finish it in a few words.
Klaus seemed to enjoy the gentle rolling of the little guy. Bailu and Elijah looked at each other. Anyway, their father and daughter were hanging on the same variety, and there was an illusion of tacit understanding. This guy was really naive!
Elijah gave a low-key cough and reminded his brother to exercise a little restraint. Klaus, even for us, please pay a little attention to the image.