The sound of the plane gliding in the lawn made Wen Jiu wake up from his thoughts in an instant. Before Wen Nuo's hand touched the glow, he saw the joy in his eyes clearly, and the woman with affinity was gone in front of him.

Wen Nuo, who gently rubbed his fingers, was slightly distracted. He was a little confused. Wen Jiu was clearly filled with a breath of being kept thousands of miles away, and she was obviously not related to gentleness and kindness, but why? Why sometimes people still can't help but want to get close to her?

Wen Nuo, who couldn't figure it out for a moment, also obeyed the IQ limit of his figure, and turned around and chased Wen Jiu's breath and walked through the wall.

Wen He, who heard the sound upstairs, hurriedly hung his home clothes loosely on his body, opened the door with a "click" sound, but his steps were unable to continue to step down the stairs.

Wen He, who had been standing at the door for a long time, until his skin was exposed on his collarbone was a little cool, then he took a step back and closed his door again. However, Wen He, who was lying on the bed, could not escape the mind of his nephew and the little ghost who disappeared in the living room in an instant.

Before going to bed, Wen He didn't know which fork he thought of yet. He must find an opportunity to have a good talk with his own wine tomorrow. In this way, he can disappear in an instant and walk through the walls a little less. After all, it is not good to have an elderly person at home.

Wen He was confused and thought about Wen He until his arm covered with tendon flesh on his waist, then he closed his eyes, tilted his head, and accurately lay in a small space created by Xing Le for him, and fell asleep peacefully. At the same time, Xing Le's arms also tightened the distance between the two.

The plane did not glide for a long time. Mai Zhen, who felt the plane descent, opened his panda's eyes and looked at the man whose obvious vision was not on the computer in front of him. He snorted from his nose to show that he sneered at this man's behavior of selling dog meat with a sheep's head.

Mai Zhen, who hummed twice, grabbed Bai Han's palm on his head and put it in his hand, while the other concentrated his 12% spirit and quickly attacked the computer on Xuanyuan Jimo's hand.

The latter was obviously a reflection of the cycle of reincarnation, and a dodge, and a black blunt knife was steadily mounted on Mai Zhen’s only delicate neck on his body.

Mai Zhen, who tilted his head slightly, looked at the blunt knife on his neck with his mouth twitching. For a moment, all the belligerent factors in his body were awakened. He used slightly to force his wrists and accurately sent the information and computers on the sand behind him.

The forefoots of his feet instantly blew hard and bounced himself hard towards Xuanyuan Jimo. He didn't know where he found a small one in his hand, well, it was a fruit knife! Or was it the fruit knife that Bai Han had just cut the fruit and threw it on the sand casually.

Mai Zhen, who took out the fruit knife, looked at the calm old man who had just been calm and finally moved back with the chair under his butt. His feet remained unchanged, but the sharp knife in his palm stabbed towards Xuanyuan Jimo's chest without turning at all.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who was still lowering his eyes, calmly threw the computer in his hand towards the sand behind Mai Zhen. He hooked his toes and turned his body with the chair. The reincarnation in his hand instantly disappeared.

Mai Zhen, who failed to hit the attack, was blown away in the air by his own force. He thought that the bad guy was out of his mind and said, "Old Bai, grab my feet!"

"Hehe," Bai Han smiled gently and knew that this would be the case. He put down the computer in his hand, bent the corners of his mouth purely when he was entertaining, and his soft fingers were whitened like jade bamboo shoots on weekdays, but his blue veins were exposed and tightly grasping Mai Zhen's ankles.

He also kicked Xuanyuan Jimo's chair legs as he moved quickly, and his wrists were used force to quickly take his lover to his back. The attacks from one front and one back made Xuanyuan Jimo lick the corners of his lips.

Before the two of them kicked the legs of the chair down, the man stood up from the chair and twisted Bai Han's attack slightly from the spot.

Mai Zhen grabbed Bai Han's wrist with a bloody backhand in his eyes, and with the force on Bai Han's wrist, he directly crossed Bai Han's shoulders, and the fruit knife in his hand flew towards Xuanyuan Jimo quickly.

Seeing that the two of them became more and more addicted to fighting, Xuanyuan Jimo took the fruit knife casually, took a step back quickly, and with two fingers, the fruit knife in his hand flew out from Xuanyuan Jimo's hand again, and stably inserted it into the feet that Bai Han and Mai Zhen were about to chase forward.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who looked up and opened his eyelids, didn't know if he hadn't had a good rest. The pair of peach blossom eyes, which were already deep enough, had a layer of folds at this time. The slightly aggressive peach blossom eyes made Mai Zhen and Bai Han feel warm.

However, the two of them who looked down at their feet, curled their lips with smiles, calmly held the chair back again, sat on the chair, and jokingly said to Xuanyuan Jimo: "Boss, the plane has stopped, but you two panda eyes, how should you explain to your wife?"

"It's very serious?" Xuanyuan Jimo, who had never paid attention to his facial image, heard Mai Zhen's words, stretched out his index finger and rubbed his eyes twice, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Not serious." Seeing his lover's behavior, he was undoubtedly looking for death again, Bai Han still chuckled and said, "Boss, you are more charming now."

"Okay!" He showed no concern for Bai Han, but when he heard this dull Hulu, Mai Zhen would be the first one to be unhappy.

Mai Zhen, who looked at Bai Han with his eyes narrowed, gritted his teeth unhappily, "Baby, are you going to abandon it all the time?"

"No, my dear." Bai Han, who was slightly stunned, looked at his lover's bright possessiveness, and his desire to survive suddenly said: "In my eyes, you are more charming than anyone else."

Obviously, this desire to survive is still too weak for Mai Zhen. Mai Zhen, who was grinding his teeth, was about to speak, but the smell of his own man was heavily pressed on his lips, crushing slightly, rubbing slightly at the joy of the two of them.

Looking at the two subordinates who were unable to kiss each other in an instant, Xuanyuan Jimo waved his hand to make a gesture to the shadow guard who was about to remind them, and added unscrupulously: "If these two people really come to the live version, remember to leave one for me, I have money."

I have always known that under the leadership of Mai Zhen, these subordinates like to sell news about themselves and several other elders in charge, and they all get the most expensive ones, the lowest ones, the lowest ones, the highest ones are millions and tens of millions are common. They are not rigid people, so Xuanyuan Jimo turned a blind eye to it.

Therefore, such a trend is already a well-known and not a secret secret among the Shadow Guard.

The Yingwei, who was so shocked by Xuanyuan Jimo's words, was full of tears in his heart. God, if you didn't say what you said just now, you would have taken the camera and recorded the video of the kissing of the two leaders. You probably would have made a lot of money.

Now, if you suddenly call the name like this, your subordinates really can't accept it. The shadow guard, who is in a distorted manner, is famous for filming the live version of the other two bosses. Seeing his boss get off the plane, the reality is that his legs are a little weak and he can't take any steps!

After the shadow guard who finally disappeared Xuanyuan Jimo, who thought he had survived, quietly reached out and was about to wipe off the sweat from his forehead.

I didn't know that the back was cold again at this time. The stiff shadow guard was about to become a wooden man again. A white palm, which was obviously in contrast to the black suit, seemed to be carelessly put on his shoulders.

Then, Bai Dangjia, who had always been talking, had a slightly hoarse voice from behind his ears.

Looking at the not-so-obvious blush on Mai Zhen's face, Bai Han's smile seemed to be uneasy and only rippling in his eyes. The corners of his lips, which had been undulating, were gently raised at this time.

The voice of his speech also made Mai Zhen's heart beat, and he even cursed in his heart: "Damn it, it's so sexy."

Bai Han, who had seen the subtle expression on Mai Zhen's face, swept lightly toward his back and said, "I heard that you are going to shoot our live version?"

"No." The Shadow Guard said that he could bend and stretch. If Bai Han hadn't been able to feel the stiffness of the muscles under his hands, he might have really sighed that the Shadow Guard trained by Helan was also good.

"Hehe," Bai Han chuckled and exerted force in his hand. Then Xuanyuan Jimo, who had just got off the plane, heard a painful roar coming from the plane.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who smiled gently, took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned on the camera, and looked around his eyes seriously. When he saw it, he saw a faint blue-black circle.

"Tsk!" Xuanyuan Jimo, who tskated softly, immediately appeared a pair of light-colored cloth shoes. On the cloth shoes were two symmetrical peach blossoms specially embroidered by Xuanyuan Jimo specially invited Jiangnan Embroidery Shop to embroider.

Ajiu has many shoes, and the patterns on each pair are different. Some are embroidered by small animals chosen by Ajiu, while others are the simplest and most atmospheric auspicious clouds. Only this pair of shoes is Ajiu touching his eyes and chuckled softly: "This peach blossom blooms very well, very much like Jimo's smiling eyes. This pair of shoes is just embroidered with a pair of peach blossoms."

Xuanyuan Jimo, whose eyes were gradually filled with smiles, wouldn't care whether he was a panda eye or not. He suddenly looked like a young boy, threw the phone in his hand towards Wen Nuo who was slowing down, hugged the voice in front of him tightly, and sighed softly: "A Jiu, Jimo is back."

"Well, I'm back." Seeing that Xuanyuan Jimo saw Wen Nuo's existence at a glance, Wen Jiu did not speak up to Jimo. She believed that Meng Po, who was staying in the underworld, would have heard the whole story of the matter with this person.

"Hey," Xuanyuan Jimo, who smiled softly, bent down slightly, and with his arms force, he hugged the little lady in his arms, held Wen Jiu's legs and crossed her waist, and his other hand seemed to meet for the second time.

He curled the little lady's chin with a smile on her face, and then whispered: "Ajiu."

"Yes." Wen Jiu nodded, and his eyebrows were curved and his hands wrapped around the man's neck and said, "Are you going?"

"I won't go." Listening to the dissatisfaction in his little wife's tone, Xuanyuan Jimo chuckled and said, "I won't go in the future." A reshuffle can at least make those who are restless completely peaceful for a while. Besides, Xuanyuan Jimo suddenly frowned.

Then he gently grabbed Wen Jiu's wrist with one hand, took a deep breath, and did not reach out to the special pulse that was faintly visible.

But his eyes slowly turned from the blue sea to the bright starry sky under the gaze of Wen Jiu. Looking at his little wife's smiling face, Xuanyuan Jimo stepped on his long legs and asked softly: "A Jiu, huh? Little guy, aren't you going to tell Jimo?"

"Well, he should be one month now." Wen Jiu frowned, gently broke away from the wrist holding by Xuanyuan Jimo, and then pointed to his stomach and said, "I don't know the specific one."

In Wenjiu's eyes, she was alone since childhood. Even with a priest, she was just a human being who could barely remember her face by Wenjiu. Until here, she had a close relative of blood, but Wenjiu still did not have much psychological ups and downs.

Perhaps in Wen Jiu's subconscious, except for the initial attraction, Wen Jiu was basically subconsciously ignored by Wen Jiu in other times. She didn't know how to treat the guy in her belly.

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Jimo, who had not spoken for a long time, finally rolled his Adam's apple, and his warm big hand slowly smeared the little lady's flat belly. For this sudden appearance of little life, the only thing Xuanyuan Jimo could do was to hug the little lady who was still like a piece of white paper in his arms.

He gently stroked Wen Jiu's back with one hand for some reason. The bones on it could still be clearly touched by Xuanyuan Jimo. After knowing that the little girl was pregnant with a smaller little wine in her belly, the steps under the man's feet were faster.

In my eyes, I recalled the incidents that I had seen in the underworld that I should pay attention to when pregnant people in the world. It seemed that Xuanyuan Jimo glared at me, and it seemed that he couldn't breathe the wind!

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Jimo took off his coat before he could wait for the warm wine in his arms. No matter how stuffy the weather is now, he directly wrapped the clothes that could be worn by the little lady on Wen Jiu.

Wen Nuo was even more stunned when he saw that attitude. For a moment, Wen Nuo thought that Wen Jiu had some incurable disease. He never thought that this newly-recommended parents would be so stupid.

"Jimo?" Wenjiu, who was wrapped tightly, raised her head and had a big palm covered her head. Wenjiu, who had pursed her lips, was finally called out with a little uneasy, "I'm hot!"

"Baby, endure it." Xuanyuan Jimo also dripped out of his forehead and dripped into the collar, but the man was not so hot, but the sweat beads left by the little lady in his arms afterwards.

After gently touching Wen Jiu's dark head, Xuanyuan Jimo gritted his teeth and explained: "I, I seem to have heard that pregnant people cannot breathe in the air." After that, he walked towards Wen's house with wind. If he hadn't been afraid of falling into the treasure in his arms, he would have started running on the lawn.

Wen Nuo, who was following behind, finally understood the words of the two. But it was okay if he didn't understand. As soon as he understood, the whole ghost was stiff and he was in place. His head was also confused. He just vaguely thought, this, you can't breathe in the air. You can't breathe in the air during confinement? You shouldn't be able to breathe in the air when you are pregnant!

Thinking of this, Wen Nuo immediately shouted at the man's back: "Hey, it seems that pregnant people cannot blow air conditioning!"

As soon as these words were said, Wen Jiu and Xuanyuan Jimo were stunned, but Wen Jiu was scared, not afraid of the world, and Wen Jiu, who had always been used to being free, was really scared by this sentence this time.

God knows that when you come to this world, the one who is most satisfied with Wenjiu is the air conditioner that is warm in winter and cold in summer. Wenjiu, who is extremely afraid of heat, looked at his stomach coldly and said nothing.

Xuanyuan Jimo was shocked because he remembered that Wen’s living room had central air conditioning, and they had to pass through the living room. The man with a frown was covered in sweat at some point.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who had thought about it, immediately stopped and ordered coldly to Wen Nuo behind him: "Hurry up, go and turn off the air conditioner in the living room first."

"Okay." Looking at the sweaty clothes, Wen Nuo couldn't help but smash her tongue. Before Xuanyuan Jimo's cold eyes looked at him again, his whole figure quickly disappeared from the spot. The next second, the central air conditioner in Wen's living room was announced to be suspended.

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