Chapter 1: Son? Of course it's for pits
Wenjiu, who had sent Meng Po away, reached out and knocked her head, secretly warned herself that she should be careful when she made a deal with these ghost messengers in the future. This way, it would be enough to be used once, but it would be too much for two times, right?
Shi Shiran went upstairs and listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, he took out a set of pajamas that Jimo had neatly folded from the cabinet and went to the next room to wash. At around nine o'clock in the evening, the two people wearing pajamas hugged each other and entered each other's future together.
The two beating hearts that were tightly simmered, as if they had been used to being so close. If you listen carefully, you would be surprised to find that these two hearts seemed to have made an appointment, and they made a rhythmic sound together, and from a distance they could sound like a person.
Until the early morning of the next day, the postures of the two men did not change at all. They still hugged each other tightly. Xuanyuan Jimo, who was staring at Wen Jiu's little face, gently lifted the unpressed arm, stretched out his index finger and gently scraped the little guy's small nose.
"Um~" Wen Jiu turned his head with a snorted soft voice, reached out and pulled the messy finger into his arms, put it in the quilt and said, "Sleepy, Jimo, will you sleep for a while?"
"Okay." Xuanyuan Jimo nodded with a chuckle, as if he couldn't see enough. His light blue eyes were staring at Wen Jiu's delicate face. He couldn't help but stretch his head over and rub his lips against his curly eyelashes. He kissed and let go until there was a numb feeling on his lips.
When he didn't remember, Xuanyuan Jimo was waiting, waiting for those eyes when they would be able to reach the true joy, anger, sorrow, and true love, but although he didn't know if the extra memories were his own, Xuanyuan Jimo was extremely reluctant to have any impurities in his eyes that were as black as gems.
He gently closed his slightly bloody eyes, Xuanyuan Jimo gently pressed his forehead against Wen Jiu's little head and said, "Ajiu, let's go to Italy for another hour?"
"Okay!" Xuanyuan Jimo, who didn't even open his eyes, seemed to suspect that Wen Jiu didn't hear his meaning clearly at all, thought about it, but still did not disturb the child's sleep. He closed his eyes casually and was about to take care of Xuanyuan Jimo, who was preparing to take care of his spirit. Unexpectedly, when he was recuperating, he directly raised Wen Jiu until twelve o'clock noon.
Xuanyuan Jimo, who woke up with a frown, thought about the scene he had just had just had in his dream. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch his nose. He was stunned. When he turned his head, he saw that Wen Jiu had woken up completely at some point. The big cat stared at him with joy.
Xuanyuan Jimo, who had moved his heart, directly grabbed Wen Jiu and looked at the slightly opened mouth. His eyes gradually darkened. Xuanyuan Jimo, who placed Wen Jiu on his body, directly covered the back of Wen Jiu's head with his big hands, and gently pressed the person towards him.
It was indeed the same, sweeter than any nectar, and intoxicating. If the knocking sounded outside the door slightly brought back Xuanyuan Jimo's slightest mind, I'm afraid I wouldn't have wanted to stop this time.
Xuanyuan Jimo, who let go of Wenjiu, gently buried his head on the little lady's neck. The dark blue eyes were lit with golden light. Xuanyuan Jimo, who couldn't help but throbbing in his heart, said to Wenjiu in a dull voice: "A wine is so delicious."
"Hmm? Um!" Wen Jiu, who had not yet reacted, suddenly sighed, reached out to support her body, and looked directly at the ink blue eyes with the surging desire that could not be hidden. The big cat's eyes were mixed with a hint of ignorance and confusion and reached out and touched, "Why?" Why don't I feel it, but you have it, why do I obviously want to get close to you, but I always almost miss it?
Xuanyuan Jimo, who was pulled apart, understood the doubts in Wen Jiu's eyes. Xuanyuan Jimo, who had never felt what frustration felt, finally shot himself in the foot. He pressed his brows and said, "Because Ajiu is still young, because Ajiu is still young, you will know when Ajiu grows up!"
Listening to the deeper and hoarse voice than usual, Wen Jiu narrowed his eyes unhappily and said, "Then you have to wait for me to teach me, and you can't talk to outsiders in this voice."
"Yes, I'll follow the order of my wife!" Xuanyuan Jimo chuckled and rubbed Wen Jiu's head and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go and wash your face with hot water first."
"Yeah, okay!" Wen Jiu grinned loudly, unable to hide his smile.
When the two of them finished washing and going downstairs, the housekeeper had already prepared lunch. Xuanyuan Wuming, who was standing by, silently handed the itinerary to Xuanyuan Jimo and said, "Class leader, does the dinner in Italy need to be cancelled?" You really don't want to go to Italy like this...
"No." Xuanyuan Jimo shook his head and chuckled while serving the soup before the meal for warm wine, "It's time for them to get to know Ajiu well. Some people's hands shouldn't be too long."
"It's the patriarch." Xuanyuan Wuming automatically stepped down after he said the matter. Since the patriarch said that those people's hands were too long, he let go of his mind to suppress them. In the past, he turned a blind eye to the elders of the family were not enough to make trouble.
We have to choose a wife from these families. Now, we have a wife, so those who are damn who think they have broken through the Xuanyuan family’s network barrier should also be awake. The Xuanyuan family is not something that their ants can touch.
After Xuanyuan Wuming left, after drinking the first sip of the soup, warmed the stomach, he looked at Xuanyuan Jimo with a smile and said, "Dinner? I'm afraid it's the Hongmen Banquet?"
"Of course not." Xuanyuan Jimo looked at Wen Jiu with injuries and said, "How can Madam not believe in the strength of your husband so much? Even if they want to set up a Hongmen Banquet, I will turn those people's seats into a water banquet. Don't worry, Madam."
If you dare to stumbling to him by Xuanyuan Jimo's wife, I'm afraid that she will sit in a high position for a long time and don't know how her seat came. Since the Xuanyuan family can push you down, what's the difficulty of pulling you down? After all, there are many people who come to him every day to show their diligence.
"How could you worry when you look at me?" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "As long as you and other mortals are not your opponent."
"Yes, okay." Xuanyuan Jimo smiled and put the steak cut in his hand in front of Wen Jiu and said, "Then you should not be ruthless later. You should scold and kill it. You don't have to save face for my husband."
Wenjiu: "······" It turns out that it was not my own random thoughts. This person has indeed changed a lot and has become much thicker.
But that's it, when I stepped onto the plane to Italy, Wenjiu focused on choosing a plain long skirt. The edges of the skirt were decorated with gold threads, which were restrained but solemn, luxurious but beautiful. Wenjiu on her feet did not wear flat cloth shoes purchased for herself in batches by Jimo, but personally chose a pair of silver ten-centimeter high heels for herself.
Xuanyuan Jimo, who was already reluctant to give up the warm wine, immediately wanted to cancel the dinner. He covered his face shyly, and he should have to watch such a beautiful wife.
However, when his wife glanced over with a light look, Xuanyuan Jimo coughed lightly, and the crazy possessiveness in her eyes was nakedly displayed in Wen Jiu's eyes. In the depths of the ink blue eyes, a fiery wave surged.
Xuanyuan Jimo, who knew that Wenjiu didn't like the burden, stepped forward, untied Wenjiu and kept tying it behind his head, and said, "I'll comb it for Ajiu."
"How do you?" Wen Jiu was stunned.
"Of course." Xuanyuan Jimo smiled casually. He had been doing it for a thousand years in his dream. How could he not? His gentle palms were delicately interspersed in the soft silk. He thought that the weaving of the scalp would hurt very much, but the whole set of hair was woven and could not feel the pain at all.
But this world has been used for a long time. Xuanyuan Wuming, who came in and waited for the two of them to board the plane, rolled his eyes countless times in his heart. In fact, Xuanyuan Wuming was also surprised. You must know that he, the patriarch, was still clumsy in everything a few days ago, and he could make up for his wife today.
I guess if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xuanyuan Wuming would have sent the person who told him about this in his heart. Isn't this nonsense? Although he doesn't understand the nonsense, it's impossible anyway.
Xuanyuan Jimo's weaving is not simple. Wen Jiu's face is small and exquisite. A little modification can lead to different styles. However, Xuanyuan Jimo does not like the charming warm wine to appear in front of everyone, so he gently weaves the silk behind the ears of Wen Jiu and wraps it around the back.
The rest of the waist was long behind him. Xuanyuan Jimo gently combed it with a comb. Thinking that it was too light, he started to lift out a few strands of silk between them and braided them into several small braids, hidden deep in the three thousand waterfalls.
"Okay." Xuanyuan Jimo, who lowered his head slightly, gently kissed Wen Jiu's head, as if he had been dreaming for many years, and whispered so much that he was afraid of waking up.
"Oh." Wen Jiu, who had no feelings for these, nodded to Xuanyuan Wuming and said, "You can come out."
"Yes, madam." At this moment, Xuanyuan Wuming's first place was finally given up, congratulations to Wenjiu for becoming the throne.
Wenjiu, standing on the cabin, stood in front of the machine window, silently staring at the smaller China below, and the smaller sixth floor, couldn't help but frown. At that time, Daqi was surrounded by the sea on all sides. Thinking that the tribes around were all taken down by the Great Qi Kingdom, he thought that he was the owner of the entire Great Qi area. He didn't know that the other side of the sea was likely to be another Great Qi, or even another level of great power.
At this time, Wen Jiu didn't know that her golden eyes were staring at him tightly, as if she couldn't see enough, and looked at the figure in front of the window bit by bit.
Because of the delay of time, the flight time of the plane has accelerated slightly. After all, there are reminders from twelve elders there.
In an ancient castle in Italy, which covers an area of almost one-third of the area, this silent castle, which is currently silent, is crowded and bustling at this time. No one who received this invitation came one to two days in advance.
If they really wait until the 12th, they will be afraid of a collision, because the route will probably have minor malfunctions due to too many people traveling.
Unlike the Italian tradition, the Xuanyuan family has its own tradition. When a man and a woman become married, they must hold a banquet three days in advance, one to pay homage to heaven and earth, two to pay homage to ancestors, and three to pay homage to guests.
But these things ended up in the mouths of the guests.
Many people will want to ask, but isn’t this engagement, nor is it a marriage? Then the Xuanyuan family will definitely look at you like a fool. Who knows how long it will take to get married? If you get married next year, you can still rob for three days next year, so this time it’s only robbed for two days, it’s your good luck, boy.
At the lighting dance party, the cups and cups were scrambling, young noble women wearing beautiful evening gowns gathered here from all over the world. They had only one purpose at this time. Since this patriarch, who was once famous for being not close to women, is going to get engaged, what's the problem for such a family to order a few more?
As the pearl in the hands of the American Prime Minister, Cowus was taught and instilled since she was born that she was born to marry the owner of this castle. The young and rebellious Cowus once thought that the person who could make her father afraid or even afraid of surrender must be a bald old man.
Until the day when he was twelve, Cowworth was caught by the Great Elder. The Great Elder looked at the child's stubborn look and thought it was fun, so he pretended to be a servant and took the man in to see the "bald old man". As a result, his heart was not available to take back since then.
I like this little girl who dares to love and hate her personality, so I often give her a sense of presence in front of Xuanyuan Jimo. I have been honored to marry a daughter, and the eldest elder will put this little girl who is growing up on the top, which is also the most likely place to be looked at.
It was clearly an engagement banquet that should belong to her, but the heroine turned into another person at this time. How could the arrogant and arrogant Livas be defeated like this? While letting the servant behind her wear a palace outfit Livas look at the mature and plump body in the mirror, and her blue and gray eyes were full of crazy jealousy.
The trimmed and pink nails quietly sank into the extremely tender palms. The servant behind him who struggled to dress up for Voss could not help but exclaim at Voss who were wearing enchanting dinner makeup: "Oh~ I am kind and beautiful princess, you are so beautiful."
"Ah, Miss, your hand..." Another servant couldn't help but exclaim when he was about to take the princess out of the palace gate, and then ran out in shock and said, "Doctor, call the doctor, the lady's hand is bleeding."
After another rush, the man, who had finally become sane under his father's scolding, took his brother's arm and went to the castle located in the romantic city.
As expected, as Cravas imagined, the castle was filled with all the upper class people in the world. Seeing the men around him showing an obsessive look at him, Cravas couldn't help but stroke the golden scroll behind him, and threw a kiss at everyone like the hostess of a banquet.
On the top floor of the main building, Nalan was wearing a telescope and looking at the new entry, and waved quickly: "Hey, that girl from Kwai Vos is here. Who did you invite me? Go and receive the gift."
Everyone was shocked, look at me, look at you, but no one wanted to go forward to collect gifts from this family. Everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart. Today is the first time his wife has come to Italy. If they go to greet him in person, wouldn't it be that he put Viagra as a VIP? No, no, they are afraid of death.
At this time, the faces of Leon Vos and Leon Vos were not very good. The road to the periphery was about to be completed. If there were still no twelve elders or five heads to greet each other in person, it would mean that they would stay on the periphery like these people and could not really go to the castle manor.
Although they were all here to attend the banquet, only when they went to the castle manor could they be considered as climbing the thigh of the Xuanyuan family. Until the smiles on the two of them became more and more stiff, everyone came back to their senses from their obsessed gazes. At this time, they looked at Livas' sexy figure slowly changed.
I used to hear people in the sermon saying that this lady was the man's wife, so of course they didn't dare to have any thoughts, but now, when I got here, no one came to pick her up, which means that they could also take action without restraint.
With this enchanting figure, it is also worth trading with the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Looking at the increasingly coveted gazes around him, Livas' stiff face was finally about to collapse. The news was that she wanted his father to release it. First, it was to test the man's intention, and also to declare sovereignty. However, since the man did not stop such rumors, Livas was even more uncontrollable and tasted the great benefits brought to him by Xuanyuan Jimo's identity, so how could he take the initiative to abandon this benefit?
So everyone in the world knew that the head of the Xuanyuan family was not close to women, but because he was waiting for the adulthood of the Fiors. However, when the Fiors became an adult, the Xuanyuan family still had no movement. The person who was about to be moved was immediately shocked by the Great Elder again.
Because the Great Elder directly recruited marriage, and Viagra will always be one of the list selected by the Great Elder.
The elder, who was slightly more respectful, also saw the jealousy in Chivas's eyes. He couldn't figure out why the cute little girl had grown crooked before? The elder, who thought he had to be responsible for a little bit, thought about it and still knocked on his own son with a crutch and said, "Go, bring it in."
"Ah! Dad, you are pushing me into the fire pit. Just say you don't like me!" The middle-aged man who was watching on the big screen was stunned and then looked at his own father with a sad face.
"Bad, hurry up, the Prime Minister's Mansion has a lot of money. Your father is for you, hurry up!" The elder, who was not embarrassed at all, said a high-sounding sentence, and even his own son could not refute. Well, who told him that he would not be able to turn over the capital recently and would have to borrow money from his father? Of course, he would say, is it because his own father who failed to turn over the capital?
"Get the order." A weak voice rang out.
As soon as the middle-aged man left, everyone else in the living room silently gave the elder a thumbs up. Even Nalan, who was wearing makeup, freed up a hand and gave the admiration in her heart...
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