: The same thing

It was extremely abnormal for Jiang Qiyun to come back early. He said he had something to discuss with Mu Wanchen, but my brother asked me to pick me up.

I was a little skeptical about his statement: "You should have been following me all the time, right?"

"I'm that leisure?" His clothes fluttered to the bedside of Younan and Yugui.

He leaned over and looked at the two babies, reached out and pushed Younan's finger away: "...Is this little thing hungry again?"

I took out a fresh bag from the refrigerator and put the mother's milk to heat it, and complained to him, "It's really not easy, Lord Emperor can tell it, it's not bad."

He chuckled and was about to withdraw his hand, but Younan held his finger.

He was slightly stunned, and bent over and stared at Younan's eyes carefully in surprise.

"...what are you doing?" I was a little nervous.

After all, Younan was injured - his soul was damaged, and Jiang Qiyun used his soul to fill it in. I was always worried about whether it would leave any sequelae.

Jiang Qiyun's hair was hanging down and was grabbed by Yu Gui on the side. However, he suddenly realized that he was still staring at Younan carefully.

"…The eyes of this little thing seem to be a little different."

My heart skipped a beat and I hurriedly walked over and picked Younan up and looked carefully.

Younan's eyes immediately moved to my face and smiled. How could it be so cute?

"Don't scare me. Last time Bai Wuchang also said that he could see it... Isn't it normal for him to see it? His soul belongs to you."

Jiang Qiyun smiled and gently pulled his hair back from Yu Gui's hand: "The soul of the Son of God is becoming more and more stable and more compatible with the growth of his body, but it is rare to see that he can have a clear and clear spiritual consciousness not long after he was born... He knows everything."

"What does it mean?" I looked at Younan who was smiling at me.

Jiang Qiyun walked over, looked down at his child with condescending eyes, and chuckled and reached out to Younan's forehead: "Little thing, since you know everything, grow up quickly to protect your mother and sister..."

Younan closed his eyes slightly. When he opened it again, I saw a familiar gaze in a trance.

It's exactly the same as Jiang Qiyun's eyes.

That kind of coldness and dignity, understanding and coldness are exactly the same...

"You, you mean, can Younan understand us?" I asked in surprise.

Jiang Qiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled, "Probably... when he can speak, would you know if you ask him?"

My heart thumped, then shouldn't I treat him as a baby?

A hot feeling came from my arm, and I reached out and touched it. It was time to change my diapers... Oh, he was just a little baby! No matter how clear the spiritual consciousness was, he was still a little baby who needed to take care of food, drink, defecation and urination!

Jiang Qiyun chuckled and went back to the room. Grandma felt the cold aura disappear and walked in carefully from outside: "Xiao Qiao, is he leaving?"

“…just go back to my room.”

"Every time I feel his aura, I'm very nervous... Let me do it, you go with your husband, and you always feel that you are far away." Grandma took the diapers from my hand.

There are few gatherings and many separations...how can it be so exaggerated?

I have him almost all night.

The matter Jiang Qiyun talked about with Mu Wanchen was related to the Ghost Princess.

"Zhu Weiti's current identity is Qi Kexin. This woman is protected by state secrets. Her family knows a lot of state secrets. Lin Yanhuan... is also quite indulging her." I said indignantly.

This ghost princess really knows how to choose people! Why did she find Qi Kexin?

Just as Lin Yanhuan said, even if Qi Kexin is arrogant and domineering, she has nothing to do with the Yin and Yang circle. How could she become Zhu Weiti’s house?

"People with a weak and dark mentality are prone to causing bad things. Perhaps this woman did something and happened to attract something that was so terrifying that she was approaching." Jiang Qiyun opened my drawer and took out the peach wood box in Kongming's lock.

"Do you want to take these two boxes?" I asked hurriedly.

He was slightly stunned: "What's wrong?"

"...Well, would you please leave one for me?" I asked in a low voice.

"What are you going to do?" he frowned slightly.

"Don't ask so much, leave one for me anyway." I reached out to grab it.

He chuckled and dodged with his backhand: "Say something nice, I'll leave one for you."

"...Old, husband, please leave one for me!" I grinded my teeth, and this guy was getting more and more stingy.

He smiled and lowered his head to come over, breathing and exhaling as if he was orchid: "It's almost done."

"...Don't be so stingy, you said it to me." I reached out to grab it.

He let me take one of them, grabbed me and kissed me deeply at the table, and whispered in my ear: "Zhu Weiti wants to build a ghost town in Mu Wanchen's Mijiang generation, so that she and her followers can occupy it... I want to go and leave a backup first..."

"Hmph...it's all your mercy caused trouble..."

Jiang Qiyun put my earlobe in his mouth and chuckled, "Rewarding good and punishing evil is one of the duties of the underworld. I just follow the trend... Besides, if I am not merciful, how could I pity you who are trembling under me? I will make you, the little girl, now she is so fond of being 'skinny', dare to be angry with me?"

My back was hurt by the laptop, and I couldn't help but climbed up to his neck, and I stood up to try to leave the desktop.

He chuckled, "Hmm?", his voice was full of interest, obviously... a misunderstanding...

This way the posture of sending himself to his lips easily arouses the crazy Mars.

A fire is like a lotus.

The two of them were burning from the close chest and abdomen, and they didn't even have time to switch to the comfortable bed, so they rolled them together.

"Ah..." That kind of indescribable swelling can always make people suffocate.

He shackled my waist and put me on the edge of the table. I could only hold the table behind me to stabilize my body. His panic made him smile and bite his neck: "What are you doing so nervously... I haven't done this before..."

"...Bai, Ri, Xuan, lust..." I bit my lips and said hatefully.

"Well? Who made you my gentle home..."

I gave up and looked at the ceiling. My body and soul had no resistance. The hardships also turned into a kind of passion, and soon it would soak in the entangled thread, wishing that I could blend with every inch of his skin.

After all, it’s not night, so I can’t be entangled. I seemed to have a dream in the clouds. When I woke up, the sunset came in through the bay window. Jiang Qiyun was not there. He took away a peach wood box and left me one in the drawer.

The cell phone on the bedside table kept shaking, and Lin Yanqin had several missed calls.

"Hey..." I rubbed my eyebrows.

"Xiao Qiao? Oh, you finally listened to the phone. What did you say to my elder brother? He asked me about Qi Kexin-"

"...Where are you? Come to my house for details." I said while getting out of bed.

"good!"

Hum? I was stunned for a moment, and then I heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

The door rang twice, Lin Yanqin opened the door and smiled and leaned in: "I'm downstairs of you."
Chapter completed!