The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

He took a sip of his tea and said slowly: "Girl, contact me if you encounter any problems after you go. Master, I have nothing else, but the face is much."

How valuable is the face of the magician leader of the international elite organization?

Probably it is--

No matter which country's top leaders, they will be polite and friendly.

After moving out of the name of Yun Zhijuan, basically as long as he does not leave the earth, Lu Mian can walk sideways.

But Lu Mian was not an arrogant person, nodded, and said "Okay" indifferently.

Anyway, when needed, she would rudely requisition without Old Man Yun's instructions.

Yun Zhijuan: Good disciple, good niece, my face is very valuable, really valuable, you look at me...

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Just after lunch at noon, the parents still sat together and chatted enthusiastically.

But Xiao Qimo couldn't stay any longer, the chats of the elders were boring and boring.

Qi Zhen saw through his son's thoughts and found an excuse to send the two young people away first.

Xiao Qimo could not wait to take Lu Mian back to Yijingju Villa.

Mo Sr went to park.

Mo Fan was practicing qigong, wiping his sweat, and came out to greet him. He opened his mouth and said "Miss Lu, Lord Mo".

Before he finished saying a good word, Xiao Qimo interrupted him and took out his red notebook from his suit pocket.

"Look clearly before speaking."

Lu Mian tilted his head and glanced at his new husband, then pursed his lips and smiled.

Director Qi is so cute and thinks rua.

Mo Fan was startled. As a professional killer, he was able to maintain good facial expression management even when encountering unexpected things.

But in my heart, it is already surging like a torrential flood.

Ye Ye successfully received the certificate!

This unscientific!

No wonder Mo Sr said in the group today that he is going to be promoted and raise his salary, and asked him why he never responded.

It must be because of this!

Knowing that he could get a promotion and raise his salary long ago, he would not practice qigong this morning. How great it would be to go to the Yun family together!

Movan followed Mo Strontium's emotional intelligence, and immediately changed his mind.

"Congratulations to Mrs. Mo on the marriage, and I wish you a good relationship for a hundred years and give birth to an early son..."

Anyway, it was said in the TV series, so he would have said it all the same.

Sure enough, Xiao Qimo was very happy.

Holding Lu Mian's hand, he couldn't wait to go upstairs.

Mo Fan did not see Xiao Qimo's emotions, and followed them closely, reporting on his work as usual while walking.

"Master, all the luggage for country M has been packed, and the private jet is already in place."

"Master, your manor in Country M has been notified and you can move in at any time."

Movan reported it one by one.

For the first time, Xiao Qimo felt that a killer could be so long-winded.

"Lord, over from country M..."

"Movana." He stopped on the steps, turned his body slightly to the side, and stared at Movana from top to bottom.

Movan also stopped.

Xiao Qimo held his wife in one hand, and put the other hand in his trouser pocket, frowning his brows. From the inside to the outside, there was a kind of...irritability.

"I know, go down." He said impatiently.

"Good Lord Mo." Mo Fan paused, and added: "There is one more thing, the safety of you and your wife..."

Xiao Qimo didn't want to listen at all. He gritted his teeth and paused: "I said, step back."

"..." Mo Fan pursed his lips, "Master, safety is very important, and it's also very urgent. If you don't speak, no one below can dispatch."

Xiao Qimo wanted to lift his leg and kicked him down the stairs.

Lu Mian tilted his head beside him without saying a word, just busy playing games.

Only the slender fingers placed on the man's palm gently scratched Xiao Qimo's palm.

If there is no itch, like feathers.

The girl was clearly comforting him, but Xiao Qimo felt... he was about to explode.

"I also have important and urgent things to do now." The gentle man squinted his eyes, his thin lips were dry, and he seemed to have endured to the limit.

Movan immediately bowed his hand respectfully, "Master, please tell me if you have anything, your subordinates will do it for you!"

Do it for him?

Ha ha.

Xiao Qimo's kick was still on Mo Van's body.

Movan staggered a few steps and almost fell down the stairs.

Fortunately, he worked well and finally stabilized.

He raised his head in surprise, what's wrong, why kick him for nothing?

Their Mohs chemical elements usually do things like this...

Xiao Qimo ignored Movan again, and resolutely led Lu Mian upstairs relentlessly.

"Master Mo!"

Mo Fan did not give up, chasing Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian to the door of the room.

"Master, don't go, what are you busy doing?"

Xiao Qimo put his fingers on the doorknob, and he glanced at Movana coldly at a gap of twenty centimeters across the door, and the corners of his eyes were visibly red.

The cold and deep voice radiated from the room to the corridor.

"You wish me an early son, what do you say I do?"

As these words floated out, the door of the room slammed and closed in response.

Mo Fan rubbed the tip of his nose, recalling the sentence just now, dumbfounded.

! ! !

The early birth of a son... really can't replace it!

He didn't lose the kick.

Immediately Movan quickly left the door, and intimately instructed everyone in the villa not to approach the bedroom.

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Inside the bedroom.

Xiao Qimo closed the door and walked towards Lu Mian.

The cold girl was sitting on the window sill, holding her mobile phone and indulging in the game and couldn't help herself. The beautiful straight legs were hanging in the air, swaying for a while.

At this time, she hadn't noticed the danger yet.

When she felt the indoor temperature was rising and the air became more and more subtle, she lifted her eyelashes slightly.

The sight of her eyes made her hands tremble.

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The mobile phone also fell to the ground.