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Qiao Jin returned to his private island. To his expectations, the gentle Isa did not fold his hands and stood in front of him and waited for his appearance. This made Qiao Jin feel something was wrong. Under the guidance of the waiter, Qiao Jin realized that Isabel was painting, and the heart that Qiao Jin raised finally fell smoothly.

"Hi, mom." After the waiter's advice, Qiao Jin came to the kitchen and found that Anne was cooking breakfast. It seemed that she prefers the dishes she made and was always unable to eat the food made by these cold-blooded ninjas.

Due to the time zone, it was already past five o'clock in the evening on the Hellfire side, and it was past seven o'clock in the morning on the west coast of the United States.

"Hmm? Qiao Jin? Didn't you say you're back on Friday?" Annie turned her head, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she waved to Qiao Jin, "Come here."

"Hey." Qiao Jin nodded, looking at her gentle and sophisticated mother, who was just forty years old this year. Even though she had experienced many unforgettable painful events, her mentality was obviously adjusted well and she was well maintained. Of course, there were also contributions to the resurrection spring. When Anne was a ninja master for Qiao Jin, she liked to soak in her comfortable hot springs very much, which also made her feel refreshed and looked like she was in her thirties.

Walking to Annie's side, Qiao Jin subconsciously lowered her head. Annie took Qiao Jin's neck with one hand and printed a seal on Qiao Jin's forehead. Such intimate behavior is common in this country. Qiao Jin has long accepted such customs since she came to this world at the age of 11, and she doesn't think much.

"Is this a surprise? Little guy?" Annie asked with a smile.

"Is that true? Isa is painting? She works so hard that she starts painting early in the morning?" Qiao Jin turned around, leaned against the kitchen counter, and picked up a tomato from the vegetable basket.

"It's not the third sentence yet." Annie looked at Qiao Jin with a teasing look, and the thick-skinned Qiao Jin couldn't stand it.

"Go and see her. It seems that the meal time has been delayed." Annie smiled and waved her hand, signaling Qiao Jin to leave. Her child was back, and Annie was of course ready to show off her skills. Although it was breakfast, this did not affect her cooking skills.

"Hi. Isha wow." Qiao Jin came to the studio, looked at the tall back, and shouted, but his eyes were attracted by the pictures in the studio. He couldn't help it for a moment and was amazed.

Isabel's eyes had turned amber, as if immersed in his own state. He ignored Qiao Jin behind him, and his white and tender palms picked up the brush and painted them gently.

Little Groot seemed to have grown a few centimeters higher. It took only a few centimeters to grow a lot higher. It seemed that the sapling was developing well. It still blinked its black eyes and had a cute smile on its face. Seeing Qiao Jin suddenly appear, Little Groot was startled, and then jumped back and forth, and the sound of "papa" came from the paint plate, and the paint splashed out. Little Groot also acted as a performance artist, smearing the gray wooden body into a colorful state.

Qiao Jin was not disturbed by this voice. Just like Isabel in front of him, the two of them were painting attentively and the other was watching attentively. However, after Qiao Jin was amazed, his face became heavier. It seemed that this was another battle.

Just like the conversation between him and Yinying just now, Qiao Jin likes to fight, but hates war. Things often go against their wishes. For this last gem of power, Qiao Jin seems to be on a journey again.

As Isabel finished depicting the exquisite picture, the girl's amber eyes did not seem to be annihilated, and she wanted to continue to act. However, Qiao Jin hugged the perfect body from behind, greedily smelling the familiar fragrance, and whispered in Isabel's ear: "Stop, Isa."

Isabel shook his head and blinked hard, as if to make herself more awake. Her abilities have become more and more proficient, enough to block most death scenes, and only when she thinks can she draw things. So now she is no longer the girl who almost collapsed in school a few years ago. She has transformed into a powerful mutant, and has even reached the pinnacle of the earth.

Isabel's body trembled, and she felt like she was being hugged in her arms. She almost burst out. Then she heard the familiar voice. Isabel calmed down, closed her eyes, and said in a muffled manner: "I haven't calmed down last time."

"It seems that these pictures are not what you want either." Qiao Jin said helplessly.

"It's okay." Too bad." Out of Qiao Jin's expectations, Isabel pointed to several pictures in the corner. Qiao Jin was shocked to find that on the new asterisk, Isa and her mother Anne were actually there. It's impossible. What made her change her mind? Taking them to risk her body? It's okay for Isabel to forget that her strength is here, and she is so qualified to be her comrades-in-arms, but what's going on with her mother Anne? You know that Anne is now an ordinary person?

"Facts have proved that you should change your mind while having breakfast." Isabel turned around and saw Qiao Jin's shocked eyes, and felt unhappy. Why? Of course, she drew Qiao Jin back to Earth and returned to Hellfire as soon as possible, and then, with the woman who made Isabel feel a little ashamed at night*&Ｅ#%

Of course, Isabel had already tore the painting. Well, it was actually burned, burned with hot magma palms.

The atmosphere of the two of them reunite seemed a bit strange. Qiao Jin was thinking about the serious matter in his heart, and was puzzled and threw out possibilities to know why he would bring his mother Anne with him in the future. Although Isabel was full of longing, he had a little emotion in his heart. He pouted his little mouth in dissatisfaction, turned around and walked away, opened the window, and jumped directly.

Qiao Jin didn't come back to his senses until Isabel disappeared in the window, and was shocked. It was three floors here! Qiao Jin quickly flashed out, only to feel the strong wind blowing on his face and the silver light flashing. The building at an angle of 90 degrees to the ground was like a flat ground for Isabel.

Qiao Jin scratched his head, and for now, no matter why he changed his mind. Through the ugly bugs drawn by Isa just now, the shocking battlefield scenes, Qiao Jin had to admit that he seemed to be a little despised by this trip. It seems that this time, besides the White Queen and a few people in the Justice League, he seemed to have to bring one of Fiora and Zod, or Deadpool, or Deadpool. He had to bring someone who could escape the battlefield in an instant and save his life. Zod or Fiora's speed could do this, and Deadpool's instant movement was also possible. Of course, Isabel's speed was unquestionable, but why did he change his mind?

Qiao Jin seemed to be in a dead end. He just considered a problem, but not long after, he went back to the issue of Anne and Isabel. It is enough to see that what happened in Qiao Jin's mind was more important and more critical.

With a small strange cry, a small figure crawled out of the windowsill, wearing colorful paint. Little Groot had an excited smile on his face. He imitated Isabel's appearance, and he shook his left and right clumsily, jumping down from the window

Qiao Jin only felt a silver light flashing, and followed the direction of the wind sweeping, and took Qiao Jin around, while Little Groot was taken away in the air by silver lightning.

***(To be continued)
Chapter completed!