Leng Xiao's troubled little lover

She hugged him tightly, sniffing, her voice trembling: "I love you too, Uncle Mu Chen, I love you so much, and I will only love you in this life."

Zhan Muchen didn't say anything, just hugged her tightly.

If possible, I really hope that this moment can last forever and know eternity.

The love that I never believed in, I really have it at this moment, besides being moved, I am also deeply grateful.

Fortunately, her father believed in his ability and sent his precious woman to his side.

Fortunately, Lei Ye persuaded him that day and didn't let him order someone to throw this girl out.

I was lucky to have her by my side during that month in Zhanyuan, and I was also glad that he didn't die in the battle in Dongfang City, and was able to come back alive to see her.

How lucky to meet her in this life, to meet this little girl who can steal her heart.

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Recently, the entire Orient International seems to be very uneasy. Everyone in the industry knows that Zhan's and Longying are targeting Mingge intentionally. Even Zhan's boss, Master Zhan, released the news that Mingge will be removed from the industry within three years.

Master Zhan has always been so domineering and aggressive. No one in the industry knows it, and no one dares to doubt what he said.

After such a sentence was released, it was even worse for Mingge.

Basically, most of the companies that have cooperated with Mingge quit with excuses, and even would rather pay liquidated damages than terminate cooperation with them.

In terms of Zhan's strength in Dongfang International, no company dares to fight against them. With the newly rising Longying, who dares to fight against these two big companies?

Therefore, Mingge fell into a situation of isolation and helplessness for a while. Judging from this speed, they might not be able to survive even just one year, let alone three years.

Flying Eagle was rounded up by the Interpol and the Shadow Group half a year ago, and the base was devastated. However, because many people in Flying Eagle have been operating outside all year round, only the base was destroyed, and the actual power of Flying Eagle is still there. Saved most of it.

Zhan Muchen once said that he would make Feiyingmen disappear from the road within a year. This matter was temporarily shelved during the half a year of his amnesia, but now that he has retrieved that part of his memory, he will naturally begin to implement the treatment of him. A woman's promise.

Although Yuxi had already forgotten about it, he couldn't forget it.

In the past few days, Feiying's people in various places have been rounded up one after another, and many killers have been arrested and imprisoned one after another.

With the strength of Longying and Shadow Group, coupled with the cooperation of Interpol, it is still easy to arrest a group of killers.

A new general named Long Xiang came out of Longying, he was absolutely resolute in his actions, and the people on the road even gave him the title of Shura. Under his leadership, Feiying's killer had almost nowhere to escape.

However, it is an eternal truth that a dog will jump over the wall when it is in a hurry.

That day Dongfang Yi drove Zhan Muchen back to the Zhanyuan, and Yuxi was still waiting for him in the hall.

Seeing the parenting book in her hand, Zhan Muchen's cold eyes instantly softened, and he opened his long arms to meet her throwing body: "Why don't you go to bed first? It's already 10:30."

"I can't sleep without you." She put her arms around his waist and walked upstairs with him.

"I will try to come back as soon as possible in the future." Pushing open the door and entering the room, he asked softly, "What did you eat today? Did you eat well?"

This seems to be a question he must ask every day recently. Yuxi reported to him the activities and diet of the whole day in detail, explaining everything clearly.

"It seems that something is missing." Putting the computer bag on the desk, he rang the phone: "Bring me a cup of hot milk."

There was a reply, and it wasn't long before Mrs. Hong knocked on their door with a cup of hot milk.

She is a new servant, specially invited by Zhan Muchen to take care of Yuxi.

Sister-in-law Hong has many years of experience as a confinement lady, and she is very handy in taking care of pregnant women and children.

Seeing the glass of milk, Yuxi couldn't help frowning, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Recently, she has to drink two glasses of milk every day, one in the morning and one in the evening, which makes her feel like vomiting.

The yogurt she liked before was replaced by bland fresh milk. She didn't like the taste at all, but, thinking that all of this was for the baby, she had no choice but to take the cup from Mrs. Hong, and drank it in small sips.

It wasn't until she finished drinking the milk that Mrs. Hong packed up her things and left the room.

"Can I stop drinking fresh milk in the future?" She sat down by the bed, looked at Zhan Muchen who was taking off her clothes, and asked with a pout.

"No." He can let her do many things, but she can't let her mess around with this matter.

Parenting magazine said that two cups of fresh milk, one apple and two eggs a day are necessary for pregnant women, which are natural and healthy.

He was about to take off his shirt for a moment, but something flashed in his eyes. He put the shirt back on and walked to the bathroom: "Wait for me, I'll take a shower first."

"Okay." Yuxi dangled her two calves, watching him enter the bathroom.

Not long after, the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom.

She was leaning against the bed in boredom, and was about to take the parenting book to study slowly, when Zhan Muchen's phone rang.

An unfamiliar number, after thinking about it, she still put on her slippers and walked to the bathroom.

These few days, Zhan Muchen has spoiled her, even when she entered the bathroom, she never knocked on the door, and broke in directly: "Uncle Muchen, your phone number."

The moment the door was opened, Zhan Muchen, who was facing the door, quickly turned around and faced her sideways: "Put your phone on the sink, you go out first, it's too slippery here, you will..."

"Are you injured?" When he turned around just now, she clearly saw a scarlet scratch on his arm, even though she couldn't see it clearly, she was sure it was a wound.

Ignoring the phone that was still ringing, she casually put it on the sink and hurried towards him.

Zhan Muchen hurriedly turned off the faucet, fearing that the water falling from the shower would wet her body: "What are you doing here? It's too slippery here, you go out first."

"Let me see." He didn't want to show the wound in front of her, so she walked around to the other side and directly grabbed his long arm with tangled muscles.

There was obviously a scratch mark on his arm. Although the wound was not deep and had already been treated, he just let the water soak it indifferently. What if it became inflamed?

"Stop washing, let's go out, I'll give you some medicine." She took his uninjured arm and wanted to walk out the door.

"How do I go out now?" His eyes were glowing with joy, and because of the care she showed for him, his heart was warm and very comfortable.

Yuxi glanced at him unconsciously, he had just put on the soap, and half of the bubbles on his body were still not washed off.

When her gaze accidentally landed there, her proud size made her blush and her heart beat.

Uncle Mu Chen, why is this state always maintained there?Isn't it going to be seen when you go out like this?

As if seeing through her dissatisfaction, he flicked the tip of her nose with his fingertips, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips: "I'll take a shower and you come in, can I not respond? Get out, I'll come out after washing."

She didn't say anything, and walked obediently to the door.

The mobile phone on the sink had stopped ringing, so she took it and went out.

Not long after, Zhan Muchen appeared in front of her wearing a bath towel. The bath towel was used to wipe his hair. As for his body, there was no cover at all, nothing at all.