Yan Shao's little cute wife is super sweet

Chapter 307 Standby!Stop fucking talking nonsense to me!

Sijin whized into a little red dragon, and Xingan found a small compass and a piece of waterproof cloth from somewhere. She tied the waterproof cloth to the little red dragon like brocade, and used the little compass to The rope was tied and hung on her body: "You have to be careful, nothing will happen, keep flying south, Sijin, we... let's stay together, I'm a little worried."

The rain was so violent, Sijin was injured again, what should I do if I was alone on the road and had a mistake?
"I'm fine, take good care of Sister Jiajia and the baby in her belly." Si Jin no longer hesitated, and rushed into the majestic rain with a whoosh.

Hiss, Si Jin little red dragon frowned lightly, he didn't expect the raindrops to hit his body really hurt.

Thinking of the child in Jiajia's womb, she took a deep breath and disappeared into the night.

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"President Yan, come on, let's do it."

Yan Zhi picked up the wine glass, clinked glasses, and drank it all.

The two beauties around him stared at him, but they didn't dare to approach him at all. They came in to drink and play with them. They finally fell in love with a monstrous man, but he didn't expect him to be a womanizer at all. The other sisters accompanied the other few The man was talking and laughing, but the two of them were sitting upright, it seemed that tonight's tip was for naught.

"President Yan." At this moment the secretary answered the phone, opened the door and trotted to Yan Zhi's side, whispering almost in his ear.

"What did you say?" Yan Zhi's tone rose instantly, and a trace of panic and coldness flashed in his eyes.

The wine glass in his hand accidentally fell to the ground and shattered with a bang.

The secretary trembled, and repeated what Jin Bai had said to him on the phone again with trepidation: City A encountered a once-in-a-century flood, the villa lost contact with the outside world, life and death are unknown!

Yan Zhi stood up abruptly, his face turned extremely ugly for a moment, and he staggered and rushed out.

"Prepare the machine, go back immediately!"

The secretary trotted after him and chased after him: "Young Master Jin has already photographed the helicopter to rescue him, but there is no news yet."

"Prepare the machine! Stop fucking talking nonsense to me!"

He ran to take out the phone, but the phone was out of battery, damn it, Yan Zhi cursed and rushed into the parking lot.

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"What to do, what to do, the water is almost flooding the second floor, are we all going to die here?"

"Get on the roof, all on the roof!"

"Jia Jia, slow down, slow down, don't worry, I'll support you!"

"No, this is not the way. If the water potential is higher, the roof will be submerged."

"..."

The entire roof was full of chattering noises. Jiajia was covered with a thick blanket, and with the support of her heart, her steps were still a little unsteady, and her body was inevitably soaked.

Someone suddenly shouted: "Miss Si Jin didn't see it, where did Miss Si Jin go?"

"Everyone, look for it quickly. Miss Sijin's legs are inconvenient in a wheelchair. Could it be that she was washed away by the flood?"

"Sweetie!" Jiajia held her hand tightly, and she whispered in her ear to explain, but she still held her hands tightly: "Why don't you persuade her, what should she do if she is in danger alone in the wilderness?"

"Isn't there something we can't do now, just wait, I hope she's okay." Her heart pressed her hair against her cheek, cursing the nasty weather.

There was an unbelievable cry in his ear.

"This time I'm dead! This time I'm dead!..."

"You haven't died yet, why cry for mourning! Everyone gather together and don't disperse." Xingan's leadership ability at this time is fully displayed, and that kind of unruffled courage is directly inherited from her father.

(End of this chapter)