Honey Don't Go

Joe settled a big cake on the sixth floor and left after giving some important instructions.

The next day, the house was bustling. The three children put on beautiful new clothes and happily celebrated their fourth birthday.

"Babies, make a wish!" At night, Qiao Ran put candles on the babies and smiled at the three cute babies beside him.

"Mom, I want to sleep with you tonight!" Yanzhe closed his hands and shouted with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the living room was filled with laughter.

Qiao Ran's face turned red. Ji Hanxiao smiled and touched Yanzhe's little head. "Okay, dad will fulfill your wish tonight!"

"I want to become a superhuman battlefield!" Yanzhe shouted quickly.

The laughter in the living room continued, but Qiao Ran's eyes were filled with tears. Five years, it was not easy!

From carrying them to giving birth to them, the thrill was more than the surprise. Now that they had successfully spent four years, how could they not have any waves in their hearts?

Chuyue, Chang Han and the others on the other side laughed so hard that their tears burst out. As their grandfather, ji hong gave the children what they longed for the most.

Lv Feixia hadn't been around for a long time. There were fewer eyesores and less Grandma ji. Qiao Ran wanted to cry at the thought of this.

But today was also the children's birthday. She wiped away her tears and spent the night happily with the children.

Yanzhe really "Realized" his dream. That night, Qiao Ran took him to his master's room to sleep, and the little guy fell asleep happily holding Qiao Ran's hand.

Qiao Ran gently kissed his forehead and looked at the other two children tenderly.

Although this was not Yangfan and Siyan's wish, once yan zhe came over, how could they stay in the baby room?

Fortunately, the big bed was big enough to accommodate three children and an adult.

Ji hanxiao looked at Qiao Ran and his voice was as gentle as the stars in spring. "Thank you for your hard work tonight. Good night, baby."

"Good night, hubby!"

Qiao Ran watched as he walked out and closed the door. The smile on his lips grew more gentle.

Fortunately, nothing happened tonight. Ji Hanxiao must be nervous, right? Although the blood letter did not harm her body, it did not hurt her psychologically.

Qiao Ran rubbed his slightly swollen heart, shook off all worries, turned off the lights and fell asleep with the children.

After a few days, there was no movement from the mysterious "You."

Ji Han Xiao was basically certain that there were two people who used to send flowers to Qiao Ran, one was Yan Zecheng, the other was youyou.

The surveillance cameras that Yan Zecheng had sent the flowers were not erased, but the records and the surveillance cameras that he had sent the flowers were all gone.

In the past few years, the flower shop had also changed about seven or eight employees, one of whom was the most suspicious, because in the past few days of investigation, there was no trace of the young man.

In other words, his id card was fake, and he only left S city three times, which means that he left s city by train and boat and went to other cities to work and spend.

But in the following year, there was no news of him at all.

This was a man who was good at hiding, calm and capable of anti-detecting, but this was the kind of man who was the scariest.

Ji Hanxiao didn't tell Qiao Ran about this man so that she wouldn't think too much.

But the calmer she was, the more Qiao Ran felt that something was wrong. Even though Ji Hanxiao didn't tell her, she could feel that something was staring at her.

Just like a cold-blooded and cruel beast, lurking in the dark, after finding the opportunity, it will definitely bite down on her vital point!

Qiao Ran also felt his anxiety, so he asked a psychiatrist to adjust himself.

The mood was fine, but there was no sound from that'secluded'.

He really hid, but the more he did, the more unsettling he became.

Qiao ran wanted to know the situation, but ji Han Xiao always told her not to worry and not to worry.

For the sake of her health, Qiao Ran tried to relax. When the children went to school, she walked around with Xiong Qian.

On this day, qiao ran was going to take a walk in the gallery, and Xiong Qian drove her there.

The car stopped in the parking lot in front of the museum, and Qiao Ran and Xiong Qian got off together.

"The weather is so good today, and the sun is very strong!" Xiong xi covered her forehead with her hand to prevent the sun from shining directly into her eyes and face.

A faint light flashed before her eyes. Xiong Qian's sixth sense told her that it was not right!

"Squat down!" Xiong Qian gave a cold cry and pulled Qiao Ran down abruptly.

"Bang..." A sharp gunshot sounded, causing the alarm of the surrounding cars to beep.

"They're over there!" Someone shouted, and a few shadows rushed out of nowhere. They immediately rushed towards the building opposite.

Qiao Ran was uncertain, but Xiong Qian breathed a long sigh of relief. "It should be all right, but don't get up for now!"

Where Qiao Ran and Xiong Qian were, it was temporarily safe to be blocked by a pickup truck.

More than ten minutes later, a few big men in black twisted a short black man from the commercial building opposite. The man's eyes were fierce and his face had a few scars.

At this time, the police also arrived. After all, the movement just now was quite big. Country z was a country that banned guns. Whenever there was a movement, the police nearby heard it.

Only then did Xiong Qian pull Qiao Ran to his feet, looking sullenly at the short black man being taken away.

"Was that the man who fired just now?" Qiao Ran was very surprised. This man was very different from her imagination. In any case, this man was a wild and impulsive guy. In her imagination, he was a very poetic and extremely paranoid guy.

"Yes, that's him! This guy has the guts to shoot in a place like this!" Xiong Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If she hadn't reacted in time, she would have...

Qiao Ran wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and thanked Xiong Qian.

"You," who wrote a blood book for Qiao Ran, was caught.

Although it was different from what she had imagined, it also told Qiao Ran that one should not judge a person by his appearance and water by its size.

Qiao ran was touched by the end of the matter, so she drew "Face." The paper was full of grids, but there were different faces in all kinds of grids, and the expressions and eyes of each face were different.

Some were ferocious, some were gentle like water, some were sarcastic, some were heartbroken...

But these faces all have the same features - that is, their facial features are the same.

It took qiao ran three months to finish drawing it.

It was different from the previous style. Qiao Ran rarely used such delicate characters to express his central idea, always focusing on scenery or abstract.

After Qiao Ran washed his hands, he looked contentedly at the painting on the easel with a faint smile on his lips.

Although it was different from the usual style, it was satisfied.

"What, it's not done yet? Everyone is waiting for you to eat." Ji Hanxiao's voice came from behind, and Qiao Ran looked back, his beautiful face reflected in his shallow eyes.

Ji Hanxiao strode over and gently wrapped his hand around Qiao Ran's waist, whispering in her ear, "It's almost new year's again. Have you finished drawing?"

Qiao ran shrank her neck, her earlobes sensitive to his heat. "All right!" Qiao Ran said with a smile. Ji Hanxiao held her white and tender hand and kissed it gently.