Daddy's fancy pampering mommy

Hansen's tone is even more exaggerated in English.

When he cut an, he was still calm: "what did you find?"

Hansen was stunned by his steady tone. He felt that he was really old and didn't look like a young man under the age of 30.

"Look at your email right away. I'll send you a picture to see if it's your woman," Hansen said as he emailed him.

When she opened the email, the photo was scorched and only half of it was left. It looked like a four or five-year-old girl with two pigtails and a sweet smile.

He and Qiao Yan are also childhood friends. Of course, she was no stranger when she was a child. She immediately said, "it's a small cigarette."

The people of the mysterious organization actually have photos of Qiao Yan when he was a child. It seems that they are involved in Qiao Yan. Deeper than he thought.

If you take a closer look at the picture, you can see the two children holding hands together. However, the other child burned the other half and could not see his face and body. He could only see that his hand was much larger than Qiao Yan's, and there was a dark red birthmark at the mouth of the tiger.

"Is there anything else?" Shi zhanan rubbed his eyebrows and asked hoarsely.

"Also, the driver also has the mysterious totem you mentioned."

This is not a new discovery.

"The totem. Have you ever touched it before?"

Hansen knows people from all over the world, and his knowledge is much broader than that of ordinary people. But even he shook his head, "never."

Shi zhanan only gave a faint "um" and said in a deep voice: "thanks to you today, the safety of Xiaoyan and children will depend on you in the future."

"Where is this? Hey, it's the first time I've come to your country so aboveboard. It's interesting, I like it very much." he said, and there were two shots.

Hansen doesn't forget to play with guns anywhere.

“……”

After hanging up, he calmed down and devoted half a day to dealing with Wanyu's business.

Busy until 8 pm, thinking of Qiao Yan's "threat", staring at his wristwatch, showing an imperceptible smile, he immediately got up, picked up his suit and went home from work.

It was almost nine o'clock when I got home. The children were not in. The house was quiet.

When I cut an Songsong's tie, I didn't have time to change my shoes. First, I went to the bedroom to see Qiao Yan. As a result, she curled up on the living room sofa and fell asleep.

The little woman slept peacefully. The long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyelids, and the lips are red, which makes people want to kiss.

When she cut an, she lifted her clothes, squatted down slowly and leaned towards her white face.

They almost breathed and heard each other. Qiao Yan suddenly frowned and nervously shouted "cut an", and an exciting spirit suddenly woke up.

"What's the matter? Have a nightmare?"

A pair of big hands immediately patted her on the back and comforted her with warm words.

Qiao Yan's beating heart calmed down involuntarily. His watery eyes looked up at the man's handsome face, hugged his neck and whispered, "I just dreamed that you had an accident. I was scared to death."

"Dreams are the opposite."

Shi zhanan is not good at coaxing people with warm words and soft words, but he has a subconscious power to convince people.

It seems that what comes out of his mouth is absolute truth.

Qiao Yan smiled, stretched himself, sat up, stepped on his slippers and went to the kitchen. "Haven't you eaten yet? I cooked dinner myself and have been waiting for you."

The man just walked to the kitchen door and was caught in his arms by the man stretching his arm. "It's not good!"

"What's the matter with me?"

The man was fierce, and Qiao Yan had no fear at all. Instead, he put his arms around his shoulder.

"I said it last time. What did you say?"

Last time, Qiao Yan was in the hospital. He used his body to block the assassin's syringe for him. He scolded him. He explicitly prohibited her from taking risks again, and she was not allowed to be too tired. He asked her to take good care of her body.

Today, she cooks by herself. Waiting for him to fall asleep in the living room, he obviously touched the man's scales again.

Qiao Yan looked at him with curved eyebrows and eyes and smiled happily, "people are all for you. You still show me your face like this. If you are angry, pour out the food and don't eat it."

With that, she broke his arm, took out the dinner plate from the microwave oven and walked in the direction of the trash can.

"Joe, smoke."

Seeing that she was really going to fall, the man shouted her name coldly word by word.

She blinked. Looking at him innocently, "don't you blame me for cooking? You're not allowed to pour it out. Do you want to eat it?"

When I cut an's lips, my calm face was motionless. A moment later. He stepped on his long legs, pushed past her, turned on the tap and washed his hands without saying a word.

The man's fingers are white and slender, under the water column. Bright and clean as porcelain, it is a cold, hard and clean, man's white.

It's a natural "beauty". You can even wash your hands like this.

Qiao Yan looked at it for two times, then took the plate and asked, "do you want to eat?"

Men don't talk.

"Do you want to eat?"

Shi zhanan glanced at her unhappily, deliberately threw drops of water on her face and said, "don't you see I've washed my hands?"

"You! The water is so cold!" Qiao Yan shrunk his neck and raised his eyebrows proudly, deliberately facing him. "Who knows why you wash your hands? Maybe you should bite your fingers."

"Joe, smoke." the man called her full name again, this time more gloomy.

Qiao Yan stuck out his tongue and finally softened. He walked up to him and coaxed, "well, well, I know you care about me. But I didn't respond to my pregnancy this time. I can still do some small things. Don't be too close to the enemy. Go to the restaurant and sit down. Have dinner right away."

"You!"

Shi zhanan raised his hand and wanted to rub her hair. He thought he had just washed his hand and wanted to eat, so he had to give up.

They sat on the table opposite each other. There were fish and meat on the plate, which was quite rich.

Every time he took a bite, Qiao Yan stared at his lips and waited for his evaluation.

Poor cooking skills. He was despised by the children and laughed at by Shi zhanan countless times.

In the days when he was "locked up" in the police station, she recalled that she was taking care of her when she returned home. And she was busy with her career and didn't pay much attention to him.

Now, after so many life and death moments, I am entangled by that terrible mysterious organization. I don't know what accidents will happen one day.

Under such circumstances, Qiao Yan's determination to fight for his career is weaker, and he wants to leave some good memories with Shi zhanando.

... so as not to regret in the future.

"How's it going? Isn't it delicious?"

When she eats, she is always quiet. Unless there are children, he will take care of them. Otherwise, it is an elegant appearance without saying a word.

After being chased by Qiao Yan, he slowly swallowed the food, stained the corners of his mouth with his napkin, and said faintly: "it's barely possible to enter."

Qiao Yan's expectant eyes darkened immediately.

Shi zhanan's resentment hasn't dispersed. Seeing her disappointment, she still picked up a chopstick fish and ate it before saying, "but it's still some progress."

Joe Yan's face immediately turned from cloudy to sunny. Seeing that, zhan'an quickly put down her chopsticks. She chased and asked, "since you can eat, how can you eat so little? How much... Ah!"

Before he finished, he was suddenly picked up by a man and walked to the bedroom.

She was pregnant and didn't dare to struggle. She just heard the man's low voice close to her ear: "I want to eat something else."