"Hey!" Reflectively took the thing thrown at him. Xing Le made the phone jump in his hand a few times in a daze, and his thoughts slowly came to a clearer look. Looking at the back of his wife, Xing Le swallowed his saliva and answered the phone with a depressed answer: "If you have something to do, hurry up and say it!"

"Xing Le, are you sure you won't go to the island country this time?" Wang Ke asked with his fingers together and took the cigarette butt on his lips.

"I won't go, brother!" Xing Le also knew that under the current situation, he and Wang Ke had already been hugged, but yesterday, Xing Le also heard Xiaojiu's words and looked up at Wen He who was washing his face. Xing Le gritted his teeth and said to the other side in a low voice: "Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu said I'm not suitable for going out recently. You know, brother, Xiaojiu knows some things..."

Xing Le moved his lips. He thought he wouldn't say anything later, and Wang Ke should know what it meant. He asked his little sun to wait for him for eight years, and he could not be so selfish.

Xing Le's voice was very heavy, and Wang Ke's heart sank into the bottom of the valley as Xing Le's words. Wang Ke got up and came to the window and took a deep breath of smoke and said, "Xing Le, have you read the news?"

"No, has something happened?" Xing Le frowned. He did get up late today.

"The world's large-scale volcanic explosion." Wang Ke turned around and returned to his desk, crushed the cigarette butts that were about to burn their fingers in his hand and crushed the ashtrays of cigarette butts. He continued: "Today, the people from the Monitoring Bureau have handed over the information. Although the snow-capped areas in my country did not explode, they also had a small-scale shock."

"Volcanic eruption? Is the crust moving?" Xing Le lost the vigilance he had just heard about this. Because he could still guarantee that he would lead a team to rescue or something. But our country did not have an explosion, so is he going to help abroad?

"It would be so simple." Wang Ke coldly opened his computer desktop and gave Xing Le's office email the video sent by his informant yesterday and said, "I'll give you a video. After you finish watching it, let's make a decision. The large-scale volcanic explosion that was born last night, and there is another country in addition to our country who escaped by 'lucky'!"

Wang Ke tied the word "lucky" tightly, so tight that Xing Le couldn't help but frown and said, "They are really in the volcanic earthquake zone!" If they were really just a simple crust movement, then the island country would undoubtedly be the place with the worst losses. Now, "lucky" escaped the disaster? This luck is really interesting.

Without hearing Wang Ke’s reply, Xing Le stretched out his finger and pressed his eyebrows and said, “I will give you an answer after reading it as soon as possible.”

"No!" Wang Ke refused and said, "Xing Le, I don't want to see it as soon as possible. I want you to see it now and make a decision now!"

"Yes." Only when Wang Ke brought all his emotions into his words did Xing Le realize that the things he had last night might not be that simple.

Wang Ke, who hung up the phone, then grabbed the mouse and clicked on the video from the island country again. Good guy, you better pray that this incident has nothing to do with your sacrifice!

The video was last night when the Xiangshigebu clan took their royal family to hold a large-scale sacrifice to the Fire God. However, Wang Ke, as a man with a strong root, certainly didn't know what they were doing. It was just that now it was very certain that those people were praying for sacrifices, so he didn't care about the blame for other countries. For Wang Ke, you will take it first.

What's more, the Xiangshi family still has a criminal record. Can they investigate the captain of their No. 71 Special Operations Team?

So after thinking about it all night in the smoky study, Wang Ke thought about it and gave this video more insurance to Xing Le, who was on vacation at home.

Because, I guess there is no need to say it myself, Xing Le should know who is more suitable to show this video. Wang Ke, who lit a cigarette again, put the cigarette mouth into his mouth, and his uneasy brother rushed in without even knocking on the door...

Seeing Wen He closing the door, Xing Le couldn't help but feel confused. He opened his lover's computer, logged into his email, and clicked on the encrypted file that Wang Ke came over.

I saw that the picture had not yet been loaded, but the birds were circulating from the speakers that came with the computer. I would like to gather on a large scale and kneel down. If there is no ghost, then there is a real ghost.

Xing Le's face was as dark as if dyed ink. Until the sound of the bathroom opening came from behind him, Xing Le had a blue face and forked the video off, and knew in his heart what Wang Ke was thinking.

But what's so annoying is that I actually think Wang Ke's idea is right, and Xiaojiu really needs to see this picture himself.

Wen He, who came out with his head, looked at Xing Le's behavior of turning off the computer inexplicably, rubbed his mouth and said, "Xing Le, what were you looking at just now?" Wen He would not think that this person was doing something to peek at the company's information. The only possibility was his secret order.

Wen He, whose face darkened, ignored the hippie smile that turned around and counted: "You have been out for more than a month, and it has been less than twenty-four hours since you got home. Are you leaving again now?"

"No, no, not baby." Xing Le looked at his lover's eyes with a thorough emotional look, and his heart twitched, and he quickly prepared to get away with it as if he was playing tricks.

However, I don’t know if it was because Xing Le had too much virtue, and the doorbell sound came from the living room at the right time.

Judging from the time now, it should be that the chef who would make breakfast in Wen’s house every morning. After glaring at Xing Le, Wen He threw the towel on his head to the man and said in a low voice: “Wait a minute, at least you have to finish breakfast before leaving.”

After saying that, without waiting for Xing Le to reply, Wen He straightened his back and rubbed the corners of his slightly sore eyes, and strode downstairs.

Xing Le, who took the towel, was directly assigned to the place by the warm wine, but his eyes were staring at the droplets of water flowing into the pure cotton home clothes from his lover's neck. If he saw such a scene on weekdays, Xing Le was so jealous that he could get intimate.

But now, Xing Le only felt that the drop of water was dripping into his nose, so sour and his hand holding the towel was unconsciously pulled tight. Then he turned around and walked towards the bathroom unwaveringly. His straight back suddenly bent a little at this moment. The drop of water was as heavy as a thousand gold.

Wen He, who reached out to open the door, still chuckled at the housekeepers who came to cook, and said apologetically: "Sorry, I'm having something happened just now, it's too late to get off."

"It's not too late, sir, you said you wanted a breakfast for six people last night, right?" As an old chef who has worked with Wenzhai for a long time, it can be said that he also watched the family get to where they are now step by step.

Although the sun in the morning is not as vicious as noon, because Wen Zuo is given a lot of money, the old chef is not an unscrupulous person, so he personally goes to the vegetable market to buy the freshest ingredients every morning.

So, as we came and went, the old chef and one of his apprentices were sweating a lot of his back.

Therefore, the old chef who entered Wen's house asked casually while changing his slippers: "Mr. Wen, is the central air conditioner at home broken? I know someone who repairs the air conditioner. He has a good person and good technology."

"Hmm?" Wen He looked up at the ceiling with some confusion in his eyes, and wrinkled, "If you don't say it, I haven't felt that the air conditioner is turned off yet."

Wen He, who walked up to the entrance, reached out and turned on the air conditioner, turned around and smiled gently at the old chef, "My dad should have turned off the air conditioner last night! Sorry."

"Hey, what's there to be sorry for?" The old chef waved his hand, not knowing how the man who was swearing in his early years raised his son so warmly? And that girl, hey! The old chef who thought of this picked up the ingredients on the ground, greeted Wen He and walked towards the kitchen.

Today, the husband asked for six people to eat. Speaking of which, this is something that has only started this year. In the past, the old chef thought that such a villa was too deserted. It would be better to have more people and more good!

I didn’t sleep for long after the warm wine sleep. Although it was not hot early in the morning, it was also for one person. The two of them were still a little hot, not to mention that the man really didn’t turn on the air conditioner.

He sucked the warm wine at the corner of his mouth and spread it on the bed. He looked at his stomach, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no coldness and mania just now in his eyes, and it was as calm as if there was not one person in his stomach at all.

Looking at the man's eyebrows and eyes while still sleeping, Wen Jiu gently turned his body, took away the books between the two of them, turned over and got out of bed, grabbed a corner of the quilt that had slipped off his body, and gently covered the man.

When he went out, Wen Jiu did not turn on the air conditioner in the room. Just as the door was closed, Wen Jiu's steps were not as small as before. He almost came to the living room in a few breaths and turned on the phone to broadcast the phone.

By the way, Liu Quan is worried about his sister's desire to go to the entertainment industry after graduation. Do you think that little girl can't take over the Liu family well? She is too busy to do it, so she can only help. Besides, there is also that boy Xu Wen.

But in fact, after the old man passed away, Liu Quan immediately took the position of head of the Liu family with the support of the Xu family. As soon as he took office, Liu Quan abandoned his gentleness and indecisiveness as a doctor, and was as if he had just died another person and was decisive in his killing.

It wins over the board of directors and quickly acquires the shares in the hands of those ready-to-go old directors into their pockets without a sound, and also forces those old directors to speak and do things for themselves.

In just one month, Liu Quan let everyone in the capital know what it means to actually bite people and not bark. The old man of the Liu family admitted so many sons in his life, but in just one month, he was exiled to go abroad, and the disabled and disappeared. What makes people even more frightened is that Liu Quan has not let go of those illegitimate children, those illegitimate children of their sons.

Compared with Mr. Liu's sinisterness, Liu Quan was like a doctor of death, decomposing all the human cells without any trace.

This made people who like to watch operas on weekdays become more serious in their cooperation with the Liu family. Because if they are not careful, Liu Quan, a warm doctor, is too much more than the old man.

However, just when everyone in Beijing felt that the Liu family and the Xu family were going to make trouble together, Liu Quan transformed himself into a consultant and director of the surgery department of the largest hospital in Beijing.

The huge company was completely trusted and handed over to her sister for management. While this action shocked everyone, she couldn't help but think that Liu Yan was lucky enough to get such a bargain.

Some conspirators also believe that Liu Quan, a dog that doesn't bark, might be holding back something.

Anyway, Liu Yan, who was not very interested in these things, decided to go to the entertainment industry to play. God knows that Liu Yan has had a dream since he was a child, which is to listen to gossip in the entertainment industry. When he thinks of this, Liu Yan's eyes become round and bright. Therefore, he is irresponsible for his brother to throw the company to him.

Liu Yan directly called a lawyer and made an equity transfer book, and entered the entertainment industry in a swagger to fulfill his great dream.

So at this time, Liu Quan was sitting in the hospital office, holding the equity transfer book in his hand, with a dark face as good as the bottom of the pot.

However, at this moment, Liu Quan's cell phone ringtone rang again inappropriately. Liu Quan, who closed his eyes gently, smiled slightly. After ensuring that he would not speak and hurt others, Liu Quan answered the phone and asked: "Hey, hello, I am Liu Quan, a surgeon at Jingda People's Hospital."

"Surgeon?" Wen Jiu really didn't know what internal and surgical departments the doctor assigned.

Hearing the familiar and light voice, Liu Quan immediately coughed by his saliva. His face was still as dark as it was, and he had already had a pleasing smile. His legs, which were still standing up, immediately became a sitting position for a primary school student.

He straightened his back seriously, put his hands on his legs, responded, "Hehe, Miss Wen, is there anything Miss Wen has to do with me?"

"Does the surgeon understand pregnancy?" Wen Jiu frowned slightly, and there was no sign of emotion in his dark eyes, but the look of one hand touching his stomach did not show any affection. If Wen Jiu said that she would take the child away at this time, no one would think she was joking.

"Pregnant?" Liu Quan was stunned for a moment, then there was a bold idea in his mind, and his mouth was opened as if it was stammering like an egg, saying to the other side: "That, what, understand, understand a little, understand a little."

When I heard the warm wine that had been filtered out twice, the chill in my eyes suddenly dissipated and asked, "What should I pay attention to when I am pregnant? Can I use the air conditioner and blow the air? Can I eat cold cakes?"

"Uh," Liu Quan knew if the things he had guessed just now were wrong. After coughing lightly, Liu Quan replied seriously: "Ms. Wen, if you have time, I think you need to come to the hospital for a check-up."

"Ah, if you don't want to, our hospital can send someone directly there." Liu Quan knew what kind of identity the person who called him had. Now he has a body, and now he has a body. If something goes wrong in coming to the hospital, Liu Quan could simply write a suicide note.

Liu Quan, who was seriously thinking about the feasibility, wanted to say something, but Wen Jiu replied impatiently: "No need to check, I know, he is very good now." Is it bad that something directly nourished by his spiritual power? Thinking of his spiritual power, Wen Jiu's eyebrows seemed to be tied up.

A month ago, I just felt that my spiritual power began to consciously nourish the little thing in my stomach, but now Wen Jiu clearly felt that my spiritual power was not enough for this thing to see. If I continue like this, I would probably have to feed this little thing the spiritual power that I had finally refined.

Thinking of the warm wine here, my eyes were colder again.

Liu Quan was startled by Wen Jiu's cold tone and suspicious. Could it be that he had made a mistake in his guess? It was not that Miss Wen was pregnant himself?

Obviously, it is not the time I imagined. Liu Quan quickly answered the question Wen Jiu had just asked: "Well, Miss Wen, medically speaking, the first three months of the fetus are unstable, but the theoretically what you just mentioned is also allowed."

"Ahem, actually, what you eat depends on the pregnant woman's own physique. Some people can't eat anything during pregnancy, while others want to eat everything during pregnancy. Even if the food you want to eat is so strange, it is a normal psychology."

"Well, keep going." When Wen Jiu heard that he could blow the air and air conditioner, he had already started to bend, like two crescent moons. A simple little satisfaction could make Wen Jiu show the purest smile.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who had just come down to find his wife, closed the door and turned around and saw Wen Jiu's clean and pure smile. His breathing suddenly stagnated, and even his original intention was temporarily left behind.

"But, Miss Wen, you just said that the cold and sweet things need to be eaten less and do not overdose. The resistance of pregnant women will become weaker. The cold is easy to cause colds and then cause bacterial invasion. As for sweets," Liu Quan thought about Wenjiu, and no matter how he looked at it, he was a little thin. He didn't know if this precious person would get some ground breath after getting pregnant?

"Haha," Liu Quan continued, who couldn't help but smile: "Sweet foods are easy to cause obesity and may cause short-term shock during childbirth."

"Shock?" Wen Jiu asked in confusion, what word is this?

However, if you don’t know about warm wine, it doesn’t mean that Xuanyuan Jimo doesn’t know either. Xuanyuan Jimo, who has excellent ears, shuddered in his mind when he heard his little wife say the word shock and immediately came back to his senses. Xing Le, who had just come out, only felt a flash in front of him. The man who was standing opposite him and holding a small quilt was already standing in the living room the next moment, looking at his little nephew nervously.

"Ajiu!" Xuanyuan Jimo had just finished calling, then shook the soft and slippery air conditioner on his hand, wrapped it up on Wen Jiu and said, "Ajiu, why did you mention shock just now?"

Liu Quan, who was about to answer Wen Jiu's words, heard the voice of the legendary man over there, and immediately shook his thumb. Then the man who was known for his calmness suddenly jumped three feet high, and wailed in the office completely regardless of his image: "Oh my God, I actually hung up Miss Wen's phone? God, this is so exciting, just say lightning to kill me, kill me!"

Hearing Xuanyuan Jimo's question, Wen Jiu smiled and raised his head, opened his mouth, and was about to answer, but the "beep" sound caught in his ears made Wen Jiu stunned. He put down the phone in his hand and put it in front of Xuanyuan Jimo and said, "Hang it!"

"Who is hanging it?" Xuanyuan Jimo leaned over and pecked on Wenjiu's open lips and continued to wrap the child's great cause. Even though Xuanyuan Jimo was jealous at this time, thinking about who his wife would call her early in the morning? However, before the jealousy reached its peak, Xuanyuan Jimo's anger rose unknown.

He wanted to know who was too blind to hang up his wife's phone number! But this idea was limited to Xuanyuan Jimo's own imagination. In addition to the danger in the little guy's social circle, he would give Wenjiu the greatest freedom.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who was silent, seemed to have a grudge against the slippery silk quilt, and his fingers holding the quilt were slightly white.

However, Wen Jiu heard the man's depressing voice this time. He smiled with his lips, revealing two pointed tiger teeth and the dimples that rarely appear on his face.

Wen Jiu, who was freed from the quilt, held Xuanyuan Jimo's neck with both hands, pulled the person towards him with force, and then smiled and said, "Jimo, are you angry?"

"No." Xuanyuan Jimo, who was slightly embarrassed, had a slightly red ear tip, and he pulled the quilt to cover the area where he had reacted.

"Is that true?" Wen Jiu didn't know why he saw the man's red ears on his ears, and he immediately touched it with his heart and hands.

"Hot." Wen Jiu, who smiled gently, suddenly straightened his upper body, put his chin on the man's shoulder, and seriously expressed the experience in his hand.

"Ah Jiu!" The man's voice suddenly became hoarse. He grabbed the little hand that was still in trouble. Xuanyuan Jimo bit the hand gently like a little punishment. Then he took a deep breath and looked at Xing Le who had been standing on the steps and did not dare to get down, pressing down the heat in his lower abdomen.
To be continued...