The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

In the dimly lit room, Yan Chenxi opened her eyes dimly, her lips murmured, as if she was saying something.

Lin Xiao lowered his body, trying to hear clearly what the other party was saying. As a result, Yan Chenxi suddenly raised her head at this moment, and she sucked Lin Xiao's lips.

The man was startled, worried that it would press Yan Chenxi's stomach, and his body froze there, letting Yan Chenxi's warm little mouth kiss him.

The kiss was very long, until Lin Xiao's body was so hot that she almost lost her mind.

At this moment, Yan Chenxi let go of him suddenly, and said loudly, "Come back early."

"Yan Chenxi, what are you doing?" The big hand rubbed the corner of his lips.

"Goodbyekiss..." Yan Chenxi murmured, and then fell asleep deeply again.

Lin Xiao was left standing alone in the dim room, unable to smile.

Outside the mansion, Bian Zhenqiang's motorcade was already waiting there.

It was a long time before I saw Lin Xiao come out from inside.

"What are you doing, you came out so slowly!" Bian Zhenqiang complained dissatisfied, clearly saying that it was ten minutes, but he waited in the car for half an hour.

As soon as the car door opened, Lin Xiao sat in, with a noticeable chill on her body, and her hair was still slightly damp.

Bian Zhenqiang raised his head and looked at him carefully, "Have you taken a bath?"

"Yeah." Lin Xiao looked forward with a calm expression.

Bian Zhenqiang stubbornly, "I'm going out soon, what kind of bath do you take?" After speaking, he told the driver in front to drive.

The airport is dedicated to the Ministry of Security, and the transfer is already waiting there.

Bian Zhenqiang got off the car, walked in the direction of the plane, turned his head to look at Lin Xiao, "I said you, can't you always keep your face sullen? I know, you will be a father soon, let you accompany you at this time It’s really not good for me to visit Bambia. But, isn’t it impossible."

Lin Xiao raised his head and glanced at the sky which was still in the gray state, swiftly, chuckled, his voice was mellow and full of sneers, "I hope, don't let me down."

Bian Zhenqiang couldn't figure out his head and looked at Lin Xiao blankly, "What are you talking about? What disappointment? Who disappointed you?"

Lin Xiao stopped speaking, stepped on the steps and entered the plane.

Bian Zhenqiang's face was dark and composed, looking at Lin Xiao's back, "You kid, why are you always talking about you recently."

The plane took off and brought out a long tail in the sky.

In a corner of the airport, a man dressed in camouflage whispered to the communication device in his ear, "The baby bird has taken off!"

In the meeting house, the study room, the general manager's special assistant got the news, his eyes sank, "General manager, the baby bird has taken off."

The general manager carried his hands behind his back, walked to the window, looked at the sky that had begun to whiten, and sighed.

When he turned around, his eyes were already ruthless, "The chicks don't listen to the eagle, then you can't blame the eagle for being ruthless. Go, let's go on, and you can start to act."

Two hours later, the sky was already bright.

Father Lin stood in his small courtyard, looking up at the sky.

"It's cold in the morning, what are you doing standing there?" The old lady Lin came over from behind and put a coat on the thin old man Lin.

The old man closed his coat and patted the old lady's hand, still looking at the sky.

"How gloomy this day is, doesn't the weather forecast say that these days are sunny?" The old lady constricted her eyebrows, as if she was infected by the old man's emotions, her mood began to become somewhat depressed.