Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

She heaved a heavy breath and said nothing.

Xiao bad continued: "besides, during the time when you left, uncle Shuai often came to take me to play, and cooked for me personally. You know, there was a mysterious man cooking for us before? And uncle Shuai's food is delicious. "

"Is it?"

"Yes! Mommy, uncle Shuai has many good places, such as this, such as that, I can't finish. Although it's just a little bit colder and less words, Mommy, do you want to relax? The people you have taught me should be broad-minded so that they can be happy. There's nothing you can't put down. " Little bad said seriously.

Shallow Xi stretched out his hand to grab his son's face: "boy, you are now learning to teach me?"

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts, Mommy. Did my dad know that you abused your son so much? When my dad comes back, I will let him take revenge for me. " He said with great ambition.

"Son of a bitch, you don't have a chance."

"Mummy, don't forget that my birthday will be in a few days. I'm the birthday star. I can make a wish. Mommy, don't force me. I want to make a wish that scares you to death. "

"You've learned to threaten me." Shallow Xi hugged his son and began to rub abuse crazily.

Just listen to the wind small bad scream, that is a higher than a sound. Even so, the family is still incomparably warm, and she has never been so happy.

The hatred in the heart, put down, unexpectedly can be so relaxed.

Time really flies. When I brought my son back to this prosperous city, my son was only four years old, and now he is almost five years old. In a hurry, another year has passed.

Always say, five years ago, five years ago, now really become six years ago, five years ago, this word, really completely dissipated, and what she thought, all dissipated together.

As my son grew up, I became 24 years old, and my life began to rebuild. In this year, I had my brother, grandfather and grandmother. Even mom's riddle has been solved. The only perplexity, perhaps, is his own father who has no trace and no clue.

God is watching. If he is still alive, he will appear naturally, just like his brother, grandparents. If he is predestined, he will meet again.

On this night, the moon was bright.

On the other side of the earth, the sun is still hanging high. Duan Yue is dealing with many things of the hunter Association. Now he has become the acting president of the hunter Association. As for the day of becoming president, it's just around the corner. After the ceremony and banquet, the association was officially won.

But now, even if Benner has the ability to turn the world upside down, he has not been able to turn it back. The matter has been settled. Feng Qianxi is just waiting for his brother to celebrate at dinner.

After officially becoming the president, the internal affairs of the hunter Association have stabilized, and she can go back to the vilita country with her brother to see her grandparents.

I don't know what Prince Louis is doing now.

But the prince, who was lost among the people, was in the bandit base of the black market city, where the commander's other courtyard was. LAN Ziyuan was sitting on the couch on the balcony, lying on his side.

He looked at the full moon and gently shook the red wine glass in his hand.

After a while, someone came and said, "commander, I'm here."

LAN Ziyuan put down the red wine in her hand, turned around and looked at nianbing Er behind her. Beside her stood a graceful woman with a veil covering her face, with a little mystery.

The corner of his mouth raised a smile: "bing'er, you go down first."

"Yes." Nian Bing Er nodded and retreated alone. Only the woman was left standing there.

When she saw lanziyuan, she didn't show any signs. She didn't even nod and salute: "commander."

"You shouldn't call me that." His eyes were sharp.

The woman Huiyi said, "lanziyuan."

His smile became a little softer: "Oh, it's very good, the voice is perfect, and the temperament is very consistent. Originally, I had planned not to use you, but now, although the purpose is different, your use is much bigger than before. In the future, you should perform well. I'm looking forward to it. "

The woman nodded.

"Come here..." Lan Ziyuan held out her hand.

The woman's firm man shook his head: "I refuse."

"Oh, ha ha ha, that's good. Good. You're doing very well For the woman's refusal, he not only did not have any anger, even happy smile, that smile hidden countless unpredictable evil spirit. It seems that some plot is slowly brewing.

Once again, he covered the day with a mysterious veil.

*

The night is deep.

In the hospital, Nangong Jue was sleeping on the bed when the door of the ward suddenly opened and a dark figure came in.

Nangong Jue, who was sleeping, was immediately startled. He opened his eyes and looked at the shadow by moonlight. Then he said coldly, "you still know how you didn't die outside when you came back."

The shadow turned on the light. When the room lit up, mu Qianchen put one hand in his pocket and came in lazily. With a lazy smile on his face, he walked toward nangongjue: "I heard that you fell from the upstairs. I thought you were going to attend your funeral, so I specially sent you some money."

Nangong Jue propped up and sat at the head of the bed: "you've been walking for so long without saying a word. I thought you died early. Last month, I knocked down the money on your card."

"Damn it! It turns out that the money was from you! " Mu Qianchen jumped up and pointed to Nangong Jue. Then he quickly came up to him and put out his fist.

"Pa!"

Two people's hands together, long time no longer meet again brother, meet again, after the sigh, is a smile. Mu Qianchen sat on the chair beside the bed, cocked his legs up and down and looked at Nangong Jue: "you said that you were such a big man, and even fell from the upstairs. Your brother, when I knew the news, I was thinking, who is so brave, can push you down from the upstairs!"

"Who said I was pushed down."

"That's what was thrown down? It's so powerful. That man must be a cruel man. "

"When a man fails, a horse fails." He said lightly.

Mu Qianchen raised his eyebrows, went to the end of the bed and took out Nangong Jue's feet from the quilt: "well... Your hooves need to be maintained. Don't be so careless next time. You will die. If you die, brother, I will be lonely."

Nangong Jue took advantage of the situation and pedaled directly on his face: "fragrant?"