Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 405 We have to trust Mommy

　In the black night, the white moonlight, in the white Lamborghini sports car, the peach blossom eyes of the man linger, there is a glint, the bright and sexy corners of the mouth, the clean and masculine voice, but at this time it is dyed An evil smell, and in the quiet car, it sounded:

　"How, are you dead?"

　A cold voice came from the invisible earphones on the man's ears.

　Listening to the answering voice on the phone, the man sitting in the driver's seat, with his handsome face and those seductive peach blossom eyes, became more and more enchanting, and continued to say evilly:

　"That's good."

　Then, the thick black eyebrows under the fluffy and natural bangs raised frivolously, laughing out loud, and then pressed the hang up button on the earphone.

　Under the moonlight, the white sports car, like the Milky Way in the night sky, gallops away with extreme brilliance.

　
　Outside the door of the room.

　The little heads of the two milk babies were pressed tightly against the door, their ears pressed against the door panel, and they looked at each other with quite consistent facial expressions, listening to the movement in the room.

　but--
　A certain girl has embarrassing eyebrows, her pretty faces are pulled together, and she looks at her brother, and the code mode is turned on:
　"Brother, why is there no sound? What are the two beauties doing inside? Is there something wrong with my ears?"

　A certain boy glanced at his elder sister indifferently, and raised his eyebrows full of contempt:
　"Idiot old lady, it's because Mommy and godmother didn't talk, okay?
　A certain girl intentionally gave the boy with a calm face opposite her a hard look. After the corners of her eyes twitched for a moment, she seemed to have been hit by something. All of a sudden, the domineering little face of Sister Yu became limp:

　"Brother, do you think Mommy will give up?"

　Gu Tianming glanced at the girl, of course he knew what Momo was thinking, stretched out his little hand, and patted the girl's small shoulder very manly:

　"Sister, we have to trust Mommy."

　"Of course I trust Mummy! But—"

　Gu Tianmo's small body tightly pressed against the door panel slowly relaxed a little, heaved a breath, then sighed sadly, and continued to struggle:
　"But this matter really hit Mommy very hard."

　Gu Tianming's hand exerted a little force, and in his cold eyes, there was a gloomy and lingering light, with incomparable firmness:
　"Mommy won't."

　Looking at Ming Ming's firm little face, it was like absorbing all the essence of darkness, with the ultimate alluring charm, and the innate dark king style, which made people willingly surrender and worship.

　Gu Tianmo's spirits immediately brightened.

　They believe it, believe it a lot.

　
　In the lonely room, suddenly, there was a voice.

　The two milk babies stuck on the door panel immediately stuck to it.

　in the room---
　The woman who was originally leaning on the corner of the bed hugged another woman beside her tightly.

　"Xiaomi, I won't comfort you, but I will cry with you. Come, come into my sister's arms and have a good cry."

　The moonlight was bright, looking at Gu Yimi's bleak and distressed little face, Lin Xuanxian said with a smile, her eyes were already moist.

　Millet is really bitter.

　A person's strength has been burdened for so long, suppressed for so long, and finally, he thought he could get a response, and when the strong mask could be removed, he found that the scars that had finally scabbed were watered by salt water again .

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(My dears, I'm sorry, I made my dears wait anxiously. Next is Ji Er and Yimi who have "amnesia"!)
(End of this chapter)