Vol 3 Chapter 549: No need to see you in this life
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One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife
- 白袍人
- 1785 characters
- 2021-03-01 07:15:51
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"Army?" Qin Chen frowned, his eyes dark and dark.
"Yes, we have surrounded all our villas, it looks like armed and special police." With the voice, Ken had appeared seriously at the entrance of the study.
"Achen, do you want me to go with you?" Suo Nuo gently grabbed Qin Chen's hand.
The man glanced back at her and gently pulled out his own hand: "You take good care of Wu He, I just go ..."
The moment he turned around, the haze under his eyes deepened a bit, and his fists clenched.
It seems ... his forbearance did not let those people back, but he had to be more precise.
. . .
"Miss Kawashima, are we going to bring people like this, isn't it good?" The black Lincolnry at the entrance of the community, almost all of Su Su's face was glazed on the glass.
"Is it? Why is it bad? Are you still soft-hearted? Soft-hearted to the enemy, but hurt yourself!" Muzi Kawashima casually tasting red wine, the red nails dyed yesterday was green today.
This person's mood ...
The color of nail polish can change much faster.
A few days ago, she underestimated the degree of the enemy's thick skin. These brought the army and came out of the official. She did not believe Qin Chen or compromise.
"That's not ..." Shangguan Susu said softly, his eyes filled with excitement that couldn't be concealed.
Just as the two were talking, the car window suddenly made a loud noise.
"What's wrong?" Muzi Kawashima said impatiently.
The driver in front of him was holding the steering wheel blankly, his mouth opened in an O shape ...
"Heck you?" Muzi Kawashima was very impatient for being ignored, and shouted impatiently in R.
A strange voice squeezed from the driver's throat.
The next second, their car shook violently from side to side, crunching, as if answering Kawashima.
"God ... oh my ..."
"Our car seems to be flying!"
Suguan Susu watched his sight change from flat to God's perspective, could not help but exclaimed!
Kawashima Muzi looked at her strangely, glanced dismissively at the corner of his mouth, and thought that this Luohua woman was really stupid, just wanting to sneer, suddenly the window was black.
Then bang.
Her head hit the roof of the car fiercely, and two small buns rolled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Eight Ways!"
. . .
dark...
Cold ...
Numerous hurricanes came from all directions and wrapped her.
Suddenly.
A beam of light rose far away.
And fell fast with a thunderbolt!
"Do not!"
She screamed and ran forward with power.
at last...
She chased this light.
Also see this light.
A little angel with golden eyes, carrying holy wings.
"mom..."
The little angel smiled ...
Wu He ’s letter melted. She grinned and extended her hands to embrace her. She could n’t help but rejoice. It turned out that everything was a dream before, and her little angel was still there!
A little bit, their fingers slowly approached.
Just about to touch together, the little angel suddenly cried.
The crumpled face was aggrieved by golden beans.
She said, "Why doesn't dad want me?"
boom--
The little angel is gone.
Wu He suddenly opened his eyes with a scream!
"Long Yi! Child! Our child!" She grabbed Long Yi's hand by the bed tightly, shaking her whole body like a sieve.
"Children ... there will be others." Long Yi lowered her forehead slightly, wrapped Wu He in her arms, and gently stroked her back.
After a few days in a coma, she finally woke up.
Wu He leaned blankly on his shoulder, letting the man change his clothes for himself.
However, bowing his head ...
She saw the hidden line on her belly (the invisible line for cesarean section, but only a few days, so she can still see it). After froze for a few seconds, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Long Yi's wrist.
"What about children?"
"What about my child?"
The two nightmares were too cruel, making Wu He unwilling to think back.
Even Long Yi's expression has already answered her, but she still can't help deceiving herself, after all, dreams are ubiquitous, isn't she?
Long Yi quickly glanced at the killing plane.
When he raised his head again, he was gentle again, and he carefully put on Wu He the new pajamas.
Avoid her question: "Let's eat first ... you must have been hungry after sleeping so long ..."
"My mother specially asked people to bring medicinal food from home."
With his voice, a small green bowl entered Wu He's sight.
Milky white ... the colored liquid is like agar paste, and the fragrance will come out when the spoon moves lightly.
Wu He looked at him and looked down at the soup medicine again.
The bitter Chinese medicine can be boiled to this point, which shows how hard-hearted mother-in-law is to herself, knows that she is picky eater, does not love bitterness, and always likes to pick things from appearance.
Sniffing her nose, she rinsed her mouth.
With tears in his eyes, he leaned in front of Long Yi again.
"Will you take me to see my baby after I drink?"
"Yes." Long Yi said in a warm voice, with a smile that was true and false on his face: "You have the strength to meet the baby, don't you?"
"Yes ..." Wu He stunned, tilting his head as if thinking about something.
But she is an obedient woman, don't look out there is always a professional female devil, the posture of a business woman, but privately, whether it is Su Muchen or Long Yi together, she is particularly considerate.
Like a hedgehog, all the thorns will stand up when facing strangers.
But for their own kind, or close people, they will reveal their softest belly.
Wu He was eating bit by bit, and the only thing in the room was the sound of swallowing and spoon colliding with tableware.
Until Long Yi got up to pick up the chopsticks and wipe her face. Wu He was thinking about going to a lot of the surrounding environment, soft mattresses, her favorite purple bed curtains, and flowers beside the bed.
Isn't she in the underground laboratory of Dragon Soul?
Why did you go back to your room?
Or is it that Luo feels directly isolated and afraid of being uncomfortable, so he arranges the sick rooms to be exactly the same as his room?
Thinking wildly, Long Yi returned with a strap.
Before Wu He opened his mouth, he bent down and squatted down, putting on Wu He socks and shoes.
"I'll do it myself ..." Wu He was embarrassed by the warm current pouring into his body from his heart.
Instinctively want to withdraw the foot.
But it was caught by Long Yi's big hand tightly.
"Don't be naughty ... I don't care about my body now. I'll be old and uncomfortable. I don't care about you." Long Yi deliberately scared her.
It's just that his face is too handsome, and there are too many tenderness in the green pupil, no lethality.
Not only was Wu He not afraid of his threats, but he giggled.
"You dare?"
"Of course I dare not ... My honorable Queen ..." Long Yi said with a frustrated look, and then pulled Wu He's back of the hand and kissed gently.
With laughter, the depression in the room seemed to dissipate a lot.
Outside the door.
Luo and Long Yi's mother looked at each other.
Hearing the daughter-in-law's laughter, the dragon mother's heart finally dropped.
God knows how much his son cares about his daughter-in-law. If Wu He is in trouble, Long Yi may not do anything.
However, she was still a little worried.
Fearing that Wu Heyi would be irritated, listening to what was still spoken, she squeezed her hands and dragged them around.
"Jade girl, would you like us to find a baby girl of about the size, and ... to hide from the sky?" There was a hint of cunning in the eyes of the dragon mother. In this way, she would not be uncomfortable if she had a granddaughter Up ...
puff!
A spitting old blood stalk was in the throat, almost not squirting out!
Oh my god!
What is the most intimate mother-in-law in history!
The daughter-in-law's child is gone, no complaint, personal care is not counted, and I am afraid that people will feel uncomfortable when I plan to hug myself and have to comfort my wife.
And the worries and sincerity in the eyes, and the full aura of maternal love, are almost blinding eyes.
At this moment, Luo was both envious and happy for Wu He.
"But ... where are we going to get a baby a few days old? And, in case of being found, this child is a big one, and that looks can't be concealed." Luo said in a low voice.
The dragon mother stood on her toes and looked around, took the voluptuous hand and walked to the innermost room.
Standing at the door was coughing and hacking, and after a few minutes, the door opened.
The cry of the baby instantly entered the ear.
Not far away, two baby carriages lined up side by side, one in pink and one in sky blue.
OK ...
This is prepared, "props" are ready!
Seeing Luao frowning, the Dragon Mother immediately exclaimed: "Do n’t get me wrong, these two children were not stolen from me, they were all raised from the welfare institution, you know, we have many young people in the hidden family. They are all selected from welfare institutions. There are always those parents who are not worthy of being in the world, and they discard their children casually. "
The dragon mother said, her face indignant.
Upon hearing her explanation, Luo's eyebrows immediately stretched a lot, but she also remembered her father and mother.
The first half of her life ...
Forget it, all passed.
After suppressing the emotions in his heart, after thinking about it for a moment, Luohua still shook her head firmly to the Dragon Mother.
"Why? You don't have to worry about the family. Since I dare to do it, I can do it over there. And although Long Yi is a heir, but Ayan also has children, and there is no precedent for a woman to be a patriarch." Afraid to be worried, she added quickly.
"Not this ..." Rao shook her head, and her eyes suddenly became free.
"Mother and son are connected .... Why is such a clever woman in Wu He not recognizing her child?"
Hearing the words, the dragon mother was silent.
. . .
"Ayi, I'm not disabled anymore, you don't need to hold me ..."
On the other side of the corridor, Long Yi walked out of the room holding Wu He.
"I want to hold you, can't it? Besides, there are no outsiders at home, what are you shy about?" Long Yi said with a domineering manner, steady pace, without any trace of bumps.
Upon seeing this, Wu He could not speak well, just buried his head low.
Until Long Yi walked towards the basement.
"Ayi, didn't you take me to see the baby? How is the basement?"