Chapter 269: Because I like warmth, 73

Wen Zhizhi still has no expression on his face: "I don't want to go."
"Go." Ji Xubai was faint and authentic, and decided for her. The attitude was very strong in this matter.
Just because of the father's sentence - sheltering mother and child safe.
He was not a person who believed in Buddhism, but in this matter, he would rather be credible.
Wen Zhichen hangs down again, no more, and knows that he can't decide anything.
"Speaking white, will you go to Dongyuan to see if your sister woke up?"
Ji Xubai plunged into the bowl of his wife, and faintly responded.
After using the meal, Ji Xubai went to Dongyuan. When knocking on the door, Ji Xi was sitting on the bed and stunned. He heard the knock on the door, and he just shouted and said, "Come in."
Ji Xubai did not go in, leaning against the door and said: "Ji Xi is away, do you know who was going to take the moon pavilion to find you last night?"
"Know..." Ji Xi returned indiscriminately.
She didn't drink a piece of the film this time. She clearly remembered what she had said to the swearing, and finally she was kissed by the shackles on the couch... she remembers...
"Then I will say a few words, and Qian Qianzhe holds the weight. It is the jealous person of the emperor. You should know what kind of person the emperor is today, so I am not optimistic about his prospects; on the contrary, he is obsessed with this person. He is alive and clever than a thousand inks. The most important thing is that I can see that he has you in my heart. I want to say this, you can’t listen to your own affairs."
Ji Xi looked coldly and coldly: "What do you know? There is no such thing as a thousand mountains and rivers, and there is a country of peace in the North. What he has done is far more than you think."
Ji Xubai's lips and cold smile: "What about that? The more people like this, the more dangerous."
He said that he would no longer stay away from Jixi and turn and leave.
And Ji Xi’s mind is still echoing the last sentence of Ji Xubai’s words -
The more people like this, the more dangerous...
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On this day, when the number was warm to the business, Li Xiaoyu shouted with his big voice: "The boss, someone sent a lot of snacks you love to come!"
The number of warm noodles does not change color: "You eat."
She expected that Qian Qianmo would not stay in Beichuan for a long time. After all, his identity first did not allow him to leave so long.
Therefore, the number of warm people knows that he will leave.
But she didn't feel happy in her heart.
The number of warmth was busy at the business to noon, but I didn’t expect that when I first came out of the business, the people fell.
In the last consciousness, I was confused and felt that someone had picked up himself, his breath, his voice, like the uncle who held her in her back.
The number of warmth subconsciously indented into his arms and completely passed out.
When I woke up, people were in a strange room.
I didn’t see people in confusion.
The number of warmth slowly sat up, got out of bed, pushed open the door, and saw Qian Qianmo standing outside the courtyard blowing cold wind, straight and indifferent figure, he stood motionless.
I can't even hear her footsteps.
A few warm heads looked up to the wall of the courtyard, it turned out to be his house.
He glanced at her sideways and faintly regained his gaze.
She noticed that the regrets in his eyes were intertwined.
"Thank you, Grandpa, I am going back." The number of warmth did not know what to say, only to say goodbye.
After that, he passed by him.
Qian Qian ink gently held her hand and hugged her from behind, but did not dare touch her belly. His voice was low and dull, like looking for a ray of light in the darkness: "Warm, is there someone in your heart?"
The number of warm coveted look at the little paper crane that was thrown in the corner of the courtyard and no one greeted him. His lips were moving, and he finally said nothing. He whispered with a nasal sound.