Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

"Yuan'er, you said, can the Miss Wen that your father said really cure Bo'er?" Looking at the security door in front of him that was too cold, Qi's mother couldn't help but think randomly, her white wrists overlapped and her bare hands were holding her hands unconsciously.

The more I thought about it, the sadder her mother's eyebrows slightly condensed, and her light red lips opened and closed, "If so, if this Miss Wen can't do anything, then that Boer..." As she said that, her pair of affectionate eyes slowly filled the mist again.

"Mom!" Qi Yuan, wearing an iron gray suit, rubbed his forehead helplessly and said, "That boy Qi Bo is lucky. The doctor also said that this is being stimulated, not a monster or a monster. As long as you take a good rest, you will..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at his mother's tears and accused him as he looked at him. Qi Yuan's mouth twitched and he coaxed him slightly, "Okay, okay, please hold your tears, am I here with you!"

"Yes!" Qi's mother wiped off the liquid in the corners of her eyes with satisfaction, and looked at her eldest son with satisfaction, "It's not wasteful that your brother will remember to leave you with whatever he eats."

"Is that boy eating..." Looking at Qi's mother's threatening gaze, Qi Yuan silently swallowed the words and consciously said: "Mom, I'll ring the doorbell."

"No need." Nalan, who was the first to walk out of the elevator, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at her trading partner for some reason and said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Qi."

"It's quite a coincidence." Qi Yuan's eyes turned cold, his lips curled up slightly, turned around and chuckled gently at Nalan and the people behind Nalan, "Naran..."

"Just call me Miss Nalan!" Nalan, who frivolously threw a charming look at Qi Yuan, twisted her plump hot body, stretched out her index finger and evilly picked up Qi Yuan's chin, exhaling: "You call the head of the family to look like you are so irrelevant, right? Mr. Qi thinks?"

"Of course, Miss Nalan." Qi Yuan brushed away Nalan's fingertips with nerve toxins without any trace, and nodded in agreement.

"Since you are here? Then come into the house and sit down?" A slightly lazy voice broke the silent confrontation between the two. Wen Jiu chuckled and pushed open the door, nodded politely to Qi's mother and said, "Did you come for Qi Bo's business?"

Hearing this, Qi's mother nodded vigorously to Wenjiu and said anxiously to Wenjiu: "Yes, yes, Miss Wen, the master said that only you can save Qi Bo, please..."

"He is not in danger of his life." Wenjiu, who had been smiling on his face, directly interrupted Qi's mother's words, reached out and handed the milk taken out of the refrigerator to the two of them and said, "How can I save it or not?"

"But, Boer..." Qi's mother, who took the filling of milk, sat aside without merging, and liquid began to gather in her eyes.

"Silly." Wen Jiu bent the corners of her mouth and took what Qi's mother hadn't finished.

Qi Bo's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "I'm just being stimulated."

"Oh?" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows with a smile, and then said lightly: "It's not bad to say this, it's really just a stimulus... and a trace of life is lost!"

"Don't Miss Wen thinks she's talking too mysterious?" Qi Yuan, who didn't believe this, replied calmly. If it weren't for the fact that his mother and father were infected, he would have to put his younger brother's illness on this monster.

Ignoring Qi Yuan's words, Wenjiu ignored Qi Yuan's words, and still sipped the milk in his hand slowly. The smile at the corner of his mouth did not change at all. Mai Zhen's round eyes stared slightly, and he looked at his wife with admiration and drank Wangzai's milk into a high-quality tea tasting style. He couldn't help but sigh that there was a little difference between people.

Thinking of it, he silently stuck out his tongue to clean up the breasts around his mouth.

"Xuan?" Qi's mother glared at her eldest son fiercely, and looked at Wen Jiu with hope and said, "Master Wen, Master Wen, we are willing to pay. As long as we can recall Qi Bo's soul, we are willing to pay."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu looked up at Qi's mother for a while, and pursed her lips and said, "Take Qi Bo here in the evening three days."

"What if Miss Wen can't be cured?" Qi Yuan held down his mother and asked coldly.

Wenjiu, who had a bad temper, put down the milk in her hand, smiled and narrowed her eyes and said to Qi Yuan, "By the way, if you don't speak, I forgot you. You don't have to come here in three days. You are full of evil spirits and have a lot of lives on your hands... I will ask Qi Bo to tell you the fee and card number. If it's okay, I think I need a rest."

With a "bang", Wen Nuo, who was hiding his body, seized the opportunity and watched as the Qi family and the two of them left the threshold as soon as their heels left the threshold, they immediately jumped and closed the door hard.

Looking at the door of the room that had a lot of "consciousness", Huo Ran and others silently took back their eyes. Isn't this just closing the door? Is there anything to be surprised? Isn't it surprising or not...

After the unrelated person left, Xuanyuan Jimo closed the computer and handed it to Bai Han, saying to several people: "You guys leave first, wait for me for ten minutes."

"yes!"

"Do you have something to say to me?" Wen Jiu frowned and said to the man beside him with a wooden face.

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Jimo reached out and touched the little guy's head. The light blue eyes were filled with Wen Jiu's very familiar figure, and his slightly restless mood calmed down.

"Two days ago, my spine should have been broken and my internal organs were broken, and the chance of survival was almost zero." My thumb with a thick calluse rubbed against Wen Jiu's lips and said, "But I'm alive, and there are no scars on my body. A Jiu, why?"

"Because I saved you." Wen Jiu smiled and browed his eyebrows and eyes. He stood up and leaned over and printed his lips on the man's cold and hard face. He left at once and said loudly: "Jimo, this is called bribery on TV."

Xuanyuan Jimo's eyes darkened, and he suddenly reached out to wrap his hand around the furry head, bit it hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wait until I come back and tell me, okay? Hum?"

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Hiding aside, Wen Nuo's round buns, whose words were clearly heard, wrinkled together fiercely, his eyes stared at Wen Jiu's abdomen, which should have been vast and boundless, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but now...

"Does Xiaojiu hurt?"

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