Sweetheart,Come Back!

An Yin looks forward. As expected, Wei Zheng has been lying down and the last enemy to besiege him. Then he opens the door and takes out an unknown needle from the car and stabs it into his arm for injection.

Wei Zheng is leaning against the car body. He seems to be weak, but his condition is OK.

Moreover, she knew that if Wei Zheng had something to do with him, Qin Jian would not ignore it. So she relieved herself and took back her sight to look at the man who fainted in the car. "What can I do with this person?"

"Someone will take care of it."

Qin Jian didn't look at the man and got on his own car.

Anyin quickly follows, Qin Jian looks at an Yin, throws the wolf in his arms to an Yin, and starts the car.

Anyin looks out of the window and sees Wei Zheng getting on the car. After starting the car and following them, anyin finally puts his heart back into his chest.

Looking down at the fluffy group in my arms, I can't adapt to it at all.

One question mark after another in my eyes.

This is her son?

The wolf saw his mother looking at him with a dull face and shrunk himself into a smaller group.

An Yin looked at the innocent and innocent look of little wolf, and the small eyes he had been wronged. She felt distressed and touched his head.

Round small head with two thick small ears, the palm fluffy and soft, especially comfortable, but how comfortable, like in touch with kittens and puppies.

An Yin: "it's just

The wolf felt that mommy's hands were soft and fragrant. He stretched his neck and rubbed his head against the palm of mummy's hand.

“……” An Yin looks at the small black charcoal under the palm, can't describe the mood at this time.

But her son's hand is too good, better than her husky and puppet cat. She can't help but scratch and knead on her son.

No matter, when the kitten and the dog come here.

The wolf's fur is not smooth.

Qin Jian looked at their mother and son's strange way of getting along with each other, some can't help laughing.

When anyin saw Qin Jian's smile, she realized that she was pushing someone's son, not a cat or a dog. She put her fork into the wolf's fur, and took back her claw, which was ready to be pinched. She held the charcoal ball in her arms.

Little wolf, however, likes the special intimacy of Mommy. She turns over comfortably and lights up her stomach to let an Yin touch his fleshy belly.

An Yin: "it's just

Qin Jian drove his car straight back to the garage of his parents' villa in Jinshawan.

As soon as their car came back, Qin Jian'an and his wife came downstairs to meet him. Then they saw wolf in an yinhuai's arms. They looked at each other.

Anyin holding wolf, suddenly feel that the little guy is a hot potato, holding feel strange, it is not appropriate to leave.

"Dad, mom..." An Yin calls people uneasily. She doesn't know if Qin Jianan and his wife have ever seen the little guy like this.

When the little guy saw Qin Jian'an and his wife, they immediately came back to life and cheerfully called out, "grandfather, grandma."

Qin Jian'an:

Mu Shulan: "it's just

Look at the son's face, should a, but did not dare as usual to touch him, coax him.

The little guy realized that something was wrong. Then he felt the gloomy and pitiful look on his head. He raised his head and looked at his father's ferocious eyes. He shivered, and his hair was blown up. He immediately turned himself into a ball of fur and shrunk back and forth into his mother's arms.

Qin Jian reached out, pinched the skin on the little guy's neck, took it out from an Yin Huai, and walked upstairs in three steps and two steps.