Because of Yuli's sudden cooperation, Xuanyuan Jimo finally failed to appear at the airport in China with Wenjiu. Holding Wenjiu who was asleep, Xuanyuan Jimo leaned over and kissed Wenjiu's clean and round forehead, turned to Duwa who was following Wenjiu and said, "Protect her, Duwa."

"Of course, she is my patriarch, right?" Dova, who entered the cabin, lifted her cloak and sat gracefully on the sand beside the bed of Wenjiu. Her legs crossed, and she looked up slightly at Xuanyuan Jimo and said, "Of course, you also know that I am not the patriarch's opponent."

"Yes." Xuanyuan Jimo, who looked a little more beautiful, nodded expressionlessly and said to Huo Ran, who was checking the plane: "Tell my wife that I will go to find her in a month and don't let her leave China."

"Yes, the boss." Huo Ran nodded, greeted He Lan, and confirmed that there was no problem with the plane. Then he took a step and stepped directly into the cabin. When Huo Ran pulled up the cabin door, he suddenly jumped in his heart. He thought it was weightless. Huo Ran couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He looked at Xuanyuan Jimo and He Lan in the car through the glass, and he didn't have that much trouble, so he flew back to China with his mistress.

After the plane took off, Dova, who stood up, stared at the warm wine on the bed for a while, sighed lightly, and took the medical books about time that Huo Ran prepared on his plane, but for a while, he couldn't even see a word.

The conversation between Xuanyuan Jimo and Helan last night was probably that in addition to the newly appointed patriarch of their blood clan, the new patriarch, would not think deeply, but the man who was flying the plane outside was also slightly worried.

How could the cooperation between the two largest century-old families in the world be simply to recover arms? The Xuanyuan family's ignorance over the years can even be regarded as doing their own arms business peacefully. Therefore, the wealthy wolf who are ready to hide in the dark have forgotten this lion, the lion that has stood proudly on the international market for a century, even though the lion is lying on its own prairie and resting lazily.

Not to mention that the wealthy wolf this time obviously had a little too much appetite, so they mistakenly thought that the current leader of the Yuli family might be just a fox that only knows how to eat meat, and a fox that is beautiful. But I forgot that as an illegitimate son of the Yuli family, being able to survive is enough to show that this person should not be underestimated, let alone Yuli forced the current leader to step down and directly destroyed the legitimate son of a family. This is not cruel, this is obviously a cheetah waiting for an opportunity.

A cheetah who will never let go of his mouth, her elegant appearance is just his disguise. It is ridiculous that those wealthy wolves compared this beast that was elegantly standing among the trees overlooking the ground to the fox who was cunning and obedient and had a little clawed claw. It was really foolish. However, if it weren't for the fact that the international community would have become extremely dangerous again because of the awakening of the two beasts, he really wanted to wander in Italy and Southeast Asia for a while. After all, the international reshuffle might be like this once in a century.

Thinking of this, Dova, who shrugged slightly, stood up and raised his pace. As a gentleman, he certainly would not stay in the room where his family had been sleeping for half an hour. Hearing the footsteps behind him, he did not look back, but raised his eyebrows and looked at Dova sitting in the passenger seat from the corner of his eyes.

The man had a little decadent gentlemanly smell. His fingers, which were not sunny all year round, were slender and pale. His fingers with a bit of morbid beauty untied the bow tie that had been tied to the top, quietly revealing the slightly protruding Adam's apple inside. His long neck was almost transparent. If it weren't for the slightly rolling Adam's apple, almost no one would have believed that this was a living body.

He knew that Huo Ran was looking at him and didn't mind. He casually lifted his feet on the console in front, leaned his back lazily on the chair, and finally held the book with his fingers that were enough to make the players in the control of the hand to hold the book. He glanced at Huo slowly and then covered the book on his face. After a while, Duova's head tilted, and a strand of silk that had always been neatly combed fell and layed on the cover of the book.

Knowing that creatures like Dova just lie down at night, Huo Ran didn't care, but Ziya in his arms couldn't help but want to get to Dova. I don't know if it was interested or wanted to fight this blood clan that made him feel uncomfortable. However, no matter which aspect, Huo Ran wouldn't let this little guy pounce on him.

Flying an airplane has always been a very boring and physically exhausting thing. Even for Huo Ran, who has always insisted on high-intensity training, Huo Ran's face turned a little pale when the plane landed on the shutdown lawn prepared by Wen He for them, but this just happened to make Duova's face look less abnormal.

Wen Jiu, who was used to sleeping lightly, had already woken up when Xuanyuan Jimo put her on the bed. Wen Jiu, who was a little reluctant and was not very comfortable with this emotion, frowned. After Dova went out, he began to toss and turn on the bed.

‘No, no, nothing is right, the breath is wrong, the temperature is wrong, the sound is wrong, the environment is wrong, it is empty!’ Wenjiu, who was silently calculating in her heart, suddenly sat up from the bed, took the communicator prepared by the man, and according to the method the man taught him last night, he drove over.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who was in contact with Mai Zhen in the car, asked about the dynamics of the African chiefs with a wooden face. After all, those small tribes sometimes like to come out and jump around to find their presence. If this matter is related to those people, Mai Zhen can do it directly. He thinks that many people are still looking at those positions.

Obviously, he knew the seriousness of the matter. The handsome face, which was so hot that he had become a wheat-colored man, also had a hint of coldness on his face. However, before Mai Zhen could show off for half an hour, Xuanyuan Jimo here picked up the phone that had been holding in his hand the next second.

The cold and fierce face also became extremely soft at the moment of opening. The attachment in his eyes made Mai Zhen on the opposite side twitch the corner of his mouth, and then he became angry and directly hooked Bai Han next to him to prepare for a French-style deep kiss. However, after seeing the joy in Bai Han's eyes, Mai Zhen blushed again and sucked directly on Bai Han's face.

It was just the first time that Bai Han, who had encountered Mai Zhen's actions, could have missed such a good opportunity? Before Mai Zhen could evacuate, Bai Han reacted very quickly and pressed the back of Mai Zhen's head, and murmured intimately with a smile on his face, "Close your eyes."

"Oh!" Mai Zhen, who was rolling down his Adam's apple in a daze, turned red the next second, like the ripe tomatoes, which was very delicious.

Seeing that the restricted-level scene was about to be staged there, Xuanyuan Jimo thought that he had almost said that, so he hung up the video, placed the computer next to him, took the paper document beside him, coughed gently, and asked softly: "Ajiu? Why did you wake up? Huo Ran and the others quarrel at you?"

"No!" Wen Jiu bit his lips, his voice slightly impatient, as if he could not find his little hedgehog at his door, and couldn't help but stagger the thorns on his body.

"Hmm?" Xuanyuan Jimo, who had a soft color in his eyes, quietly curled up the corner of his mouth, and asked there with a little bit of evil intention: "Madam, are you missing me?"

"Um!"

The response that was in his mouth in his mouth was instantly surprised by Wen Jiu and Xuanyuan Jimo. Xuanyuan Jimo, who was breathing in a cluster, was surprised by the joy afterwards, while Wen Jiu unconsciously raised his eyebrows, and his face, which had always been calm, was a little stiff.

Xuanyuan Jimo was silent on the other side of the phone for a long time. He didn't know that his little wife was shy. However, he was so hot that he could not let Wenjiu have some emotions among lovers. Xuanyuan Jimo hurriedly took the opportunity to express his opinion: "Jimo also wants Ajiu, what should I do? Let's call Huoran to turn around!"

"No!" Wen Jiu's unexpected attitude was very firm this time, and even his words were a little quick.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who frowned slightly, was stunned at first, and then afraid that Wen Jiu would think too much, so he continued to tease and said, "Ah! It turns out that in the eyes of his wife, Jimo still has no weight!"

Hearing the resentment in Xuanyuan Jimo's words, Wen Jiu breathed a lightly and then bent his eyebrows and said, "No, Jimo's portion is very large!" Wen Jiu's clear eyes, which seemed to feel that this was not enough to express his meaning, lit up and continued to gesture, "It's big, big!"

"Haha..." Hearing the clean words in Wen Jiu's mouth, Xuanyuan Jimo couldn't help but raise his hand and hold his forehead, and chuckled and said: "Well, it's very big, Ajiu is obedient and sleeps for a while. My uncle may be a little busy tomorrow's birthday. Ajiu will rest cleanly."

"But..." Wen Jiu, who knew that Xuanyuan Jimo's words made sense, frowned. Thinking that he had to find someone after returning to China, he was still not sleepy at all. He picked up the pillow and hammered it up and said, "Jimo, I can't sleep. The smell here is wrong, the breath is wrong, and no matter how you sleep, it is wrong!"

"Abreath?" Xuanyuan Jimo was slightly silenced, then nodded and said, "Wake up, wait until you arrive at your grandfather's house, Jimo asked Wuming to transport the quilt from our house back to your grandfather's house." In fact, Xuanyuan Jimo wanted to pack himself and send it over, but now the situation has already started. If he goes there rashly, it would be dangerous to bring it over to Wenjiu at most. China is still safer than other countries, not to mention that the Wang family should protect the little guy.

When Xuanyuan Jimo thought of this, he felt even more upset. When was his wife to be protected by someone else? Xuanyuan Jimo, who hung up the phone, had no idea when he had pinched his fists tightly, and the evil spirit on his body lingered around the man.

Nalan, who was driving in front, sighed in wonder, and she couldn't figure it out. Why would anyone think this man is easy to bully? He is obviously more perverted than the heads of his family in history? Nalan silently lit a candle for those ignorant people in his heart, looking at the truck that suddenly lost control and hit him...

Wen Jiu, holding the phone in her hand, fell head-on on the bed again. She was still a little sleepy and couldn't sleep enough.

Finally, Wenjiu, who had finally been trapped again in a daze, was awakened by the sudden reduction plane. He stared at his eyes that were not sleepy at all, Wenjiu gently patted his face, changed his clothes, and opened the door of the compartment above the plane. Just so happened that the plane also landed smoothly on the ground at this time.

Wen Qitian and Wen He, who were notified by Xuanyuan Jimo to come to the reception, sat directly on the apron in the middle of the night just to welcome the little princess at home.

Even Xing Le, who was still in the army, hurriedly handed a leave request to the top, saying that his dear lover's birthday will be celebrated tomorrow. Tonight, his dear lover's favorite little niece will be back. The lover said that if he can't go back tonight, he will let me sleep for a year. It doesn't matter if he accidentally catches a cold in the sand? What should I do if I remember the combat mission? So I hope the leaders will give me a fake note for the sake of the future mission!

Xing Le, who was originally known for his harshness, has regained his memory and had a lover, and his reputation in the army has plummeted. He has directly become a military gangster who has just entered the army, but no one dares to underestimate this man with zero failure in the mission.

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Ahhhh, finally back!

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Chapter completed!