"No, I just ask anyone who wants to get married." The end accumulates strong support, she doesn't know how red her face is.

"Then why are you blushing?" Ming Jue smiled.

"Just after taking a bath, it's hot." At the end of the storage, the air conditioner was turned down a few more temperatures. "Why is it so hot in this winter?" Muttering while adjusting the temperature.

The evil Ming Jue smiled and his stomach hurt.

Finally, she hid herself in the quilt, covered herself completely with a quilt and installed a mummy. No matter how Ming Jue asked her, she didn't speak.

"Mo Xu, I always thought you were too young to get married. I wanted to wait for you for a few years. I didn't expect you to get married so much. Then get married." Ming Jue uncovers her quilt, but she can't open it anyway.

"No." The end of the quilt said stuffy.

"Don't suffocate yourself." Ming is absolutely afraid that she will suffocate herself and vigorously pulls her quilt.

The end store also clung to it, "hold it to death." She lost her face to the house. Now she must think she's forcing him to marry her.

Ming never robbed her quilt. His head leaned over and asked vaguely, "wife, did I do well just now? Isn't it bad? Do it again? " Well, he was impulsive again when he saw the lovely look of Mo Chu.

Mi AI and others on the other side stayed in the yard for a while and went back to their rooms to have a rest.

After Yinmo hugs Mi AI upstairs, MI AI wants to take a shower, but Yinmo is afraid that she will fall or knock down in the bathroom, so Yinmo wants to wash with MI AI.

"I washed it myself a few days ago." Mi loves all kinds of reluctance.

"That's because I didn't know the danger of taking a bath a few days ago. I didn't know until I heard what Han jiangxue said today." When he was chatting with Han jiangxue in the afternoon, he mentioned it inadvertently.

So under Yinmo's irresistible order, MI AI had to take a bath with Yinmo.

Mi AI looked at Yinmo with a bad smile and said jokingly, "I have no problem. I just don't know if you can hold it. First, I'm not three months pregnant. You can't touch me."

"Treat me as someone. You're pregnant now. Am I so beast?" Yinmo looked down on me and took Mi AI into the bathroom.

"Are you taking a shower or a bath?" Asked Yinmo.

"Take a shower. It's not good for pregnant women." Mi AI remembered it in the special book for pregnant women.

Yinmo opened the shower, and the two stood under the shower. Mi AI wanted to wash it by herself, but Yinmo wouldn't let it. He had to wash it. Mi AI stood there like a puppet.

Yinmo's big hands with clear knuckles swam on MI AI. At first, he could bathe her wholeheartedly. Slowly, he felt the greasiness of his skin. He was suddenly a little confused.

Mi AI stared at the dishonest Yinmo, "Yinmo, be honest."

"Yes." Yinmo humed for a while. He suddenly felt that he was making trouble for himself. He could only touch but could not move. This was testing whether he was a gentleman.

However, a gentleman doesn't talk to his wife.

Mi AI felt that his breathing rate became disordered. She suddenly flirted with Yinmo. Anyway, he couldn't do anything to her. Who told him to take a bath for her, hum and punish him.

"Husband, is it very hot?" Mi AI pretends to be naive and asks jokes. Her breathing is disordered. It's strange if it's not hot.

Yinmo didn't speak, but his actions were much faster. Now he just wanted to finish washing Mi AI quickly, and then let her go out so that he could take a cold bath himself.

At the Italian mafia headquarters, Yinmo went home for the new year. Mingmie mined Diamond Mountain in Norway. Mingjue stared at the project of underground military factory in Germany. There was only minghun in the whole Mafia headquarters. In addition to minghun, the four people of heaven and earth Xuanwu asked him for instructions on various work processes.

However, in this way, the ghost didn't feel tired and didn't complain.

Because... Whenever he was tired, he would call Emmas, beat his back and pinch his shoulder. When he was thirsty, he would ask Emmas to pour him a glass of water.

Xiaowu just went out from the office of the ghost. The ghost looked at the Mafia's satellite system intelligence. Everything was OK. Then he thought left and right. He always felt that something was missing.

"Why didn't you see Emmas today?" The ghost remembered that he was missing someone.

Thinking, the phone has been broadcast.

"Hello?" A standard Chinese character sounded soft.

Because Emmas found that although the ghost and the ghost are living in Italy, and the ghost is also a pure westerner, she found that they communicate in Chinese. After her inquiry, she learned that their circle of friends all communicate in Chinese, and only use foreign languages when communicating with outsiders.

So recently, Emma came up with the idea of serving tea and water to the ghost, which is to study Chinese very hard.

"What are you doing?" The ghost heard her voice drift away.

"Sleep." Emmas whispered.

"Sleep? What time are you still sleeping? " The ghost looked up and saw that it was ten o'clock and it was almost noon.

"I have nothing to do without sleeping." Emmas got up from bed. Looking at the time, it was almost noon. It was time to get up and have brunch.

"Get up and have lunch." The ghost said and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the ghost thought for a long time. It seemed that Emmas had nothing to do. She said she was his assistant. In fact, it was just a cover. He knew this best. The secret of the Mafia was not afraid of her knowing, but she couldn't do it at all.

So these days, he didn't ask her to do anything except bring tea and water.

At lunch, the ghost looked at Emmas and asked with concern, "are you sick?"

"No." Emmas speaks Chinese that she can express.

"But I don't think you're in good spirits." The ghost felt her forehead uneasily.

Emmas hid. "It's strange to have spirit all day except eating and sleeping. Good people are stupid."

"I haven't been smart before." The ghost gave her a shrimp.

Emmas just wanted to refute, but on second thought, what to refute? Let her eat and live for nothing. Her daily work is to serve tea and pour water. What else can she complain about? It's much better than drinking in the entertainment city.

"What do you want to do this afternoon?" Asked the ghost.

"Learn Chinese."

"How's it going?"

"Do you think my Chinese is OK now?" Emmas is a little proud to show off. In fact, she used to speak simple Chinese, but the basic language is OK. She can't do it if it's deeply difficult. She doesn't find it very difficult to learn this time.

"Well, communication is enough. Well, I'll find you a master to teach you self-defense. You're by my side. In case of danger, at least you can protect yourself. " The ghost actually wanted to say that he was afraid that his enemies would seek revenge on his woman, but he didn't say it.

"Do you think it's too late for me to train the day after tomorrow?" Emmas thinks she's worthless.

"It's a little late, but there's still hope to learn slowly." In fact, the ghost also saw that Emmas didn't have that good foundation, and she didn't have that talent. Unlike Mi AI and Zhan Yan, she trained from an early age and had this talent from an early age. Once she taught, she could learn from her own teacher.

It is estimated that even if Emmas is painstakingly teaching, she is not good at it.

"Then don't learn." She doesn't want to learn. She has no interest in any sports since childhood, not to mention Taekwondo Sanda.

"No, you should realize that my life is very dangerous. If you follow me, you are also very dangerous. You can't follow me all the time. If you have an accident, I can't save you the first time. At least you should learn to protect yourself." The ghost said it implicitly. He didn't say it so seriously at once. She couldn't accept it.

Now that he had brought people around, he didn't want Emmas to have an accident under his nose.

Although the ghost said it implicitly, Emmas could still grasp the key point, that is, the ghost said his life was very dangerous, that is to say, now she is also very dangerous.

"Are you afraid?" Asked the ghost.

Emmas nodded honestly, "I'm afraid." Can't you be afraid? In the past, she was reluctant to kill cockroaches on her face, but she really saw the ghost and didn't want to kill a person, and that man was not his enemy.

He said his life was very dangerous, but she knew that it was not just dangerous. Her experience living in the Mafia headquarters these days told her that the Mafia was not an ordinary underworld, and its hidden forces were huge. Therefore, its dangers were not those of ordinary organizations.

"Want to go?" The ghost asked again. His tone was very calm. He couldn't hear the emotion in his words.

Emmas looked at the ghost's eyes and tried to see what he meant, but... The man hid too deeply to see whether he was serious or joking.

"Want to leave?" The ghost asked again.

"May I leave?" Emmas asked tentatively.

"Do you really want to leave?" The ghost was angry. He just tried to test whether she trusted him or not. Unexpectedly, she really wanted to leave.

He thought he was good to her, managed to eat and live, bought a car and a house, and even trusted her enough. He brought her back in such a secret place as Blackhand's headquarters. Isn't that enough to trust her?!

"I'm just asking." Emmas curled her mouth.

"Ask is to move that mind." The ghost looked at her calmly.

Emmas's heart clicked. With such a deep expression, he must be angry. He said it when he was unhappy. It's really unkind to set her words.

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