: Luoshui is not muddy, Xinxiang Anlaiyue (49)

Chu Luo nodded, pinched her nose, and leaned on the back of the sofa, looking at An Xinyue, "I really wanted to leave the special task force for you, but later found it a bit difficult."
An Xinyue snorted, "Now I find out that the soul is not keeping it all day long. Is it a bit difficult to call? The soul is gone, and who still loves you."
Chu Luogui listened to An Xinyue's words and said that she was very satisfied. "It turns out that you don't love my body, so I can rest assured."
An Xinyue: "..."
Suddenly I didn't want to talk to this man anymore.
Chu Luoxi hugged An Xinyue warmly and said nice words in her ears.
An Xinyue's heart fell to the ground, which gave him a good look. "But Gu Xicheng is ready to come and take your place."
"I know." Chuluo said, kissing him the face, "Is there any way to stop your husband?"
"I didn't want Gu Xicheng to stimulate you at the time." An Xin pursed her lips. "But okay, Gu Xicheng actually has a lot of practices for taking special soldiers."
"Why sit in your husband's arms and praise other men, especially, that man is still your husband's brother-in-law." Chu Luo turned his legs upside down and touched his wife-in-law's little with a bad intention Take.
An Xinyue hesitated and gave him a direct glance, "When are you going back?"
"Wait when they can complete the task alone," Chu Luo said, leaning back on the sofa's back, "Of course, they, including you."
"Wait, wait, what the hell?" An Xinyue sat upright in her body, looked at the man under her inconceivably, and then pointed to her belly, "You mean, wait for my life After he is out, confinement, and then you have to go back after the mission is over, can't you go to heaven? "
Chu Luo looked down at her daughter-in-law's belly without talking.
An Xinyue straightened up. "More than a month, I can still have an abortion. I'll go to the hospital."
"Hey, girl, why don't you go?" Chu Luoxi quickly got up and stretched out her hand to walk away, An Xinyue, "How can you hear the wind is rain, you dare to try my son."
An Xinyue was pulled back by Chu Luomu and sat on the sofa. Chu Luomu sat directly on the coffee table and pressed An Xinyue's hands. "Calm down, do you usually know?"
An Xinyue snorted and looked at Chuluo in front of her. "In three months, I will give you three months. You must go back."
"That won't work." Chu Luomu said, thinking for a while and said, "The first round of three months can't be ended, and Zhou Biao's men took the medicine. We must also chase it back because we don't Knowing whether he intended the rich or rich person for that bottle of medicine, do you remember what that person looked like? "
An Xinyue thought about the situation that day, "Although his face was injured, the scar on the corner of his eye is quite obvious. If I have a picture of him, I can recognize it."
Chu Luo nodded.
"Moreover, that person should be anti-bone. Such people are more intense in their pursuit of stimulation than in their desire for money. Zhou Biao is still the type of person who pursues money." An Xinyue said, slightly pursing her lips. Most likely is-- "
"People in power." Chu Luomu took it down. "I've got people looking for photos of retired special forces in these years. There are not many scars on your face. You can identify them later."