This sense of snooping made Ye Haoran look like a sharp edge, but he didn't even notice it when he turned around, which made him wonder. With his senses, this shouldn't have happened. If no one had spyed on him, he wouldn't have been able to have this.
It's a feeling, but if someone really spys over it, it shouldn't be impossible to find it at all.
"Is it because my senses were wrong?" Ye Haoran asked in confusion, but soon he threw this idea out of his mind. As a qualified sniper, he must believe in his judgment, otherwise he would even shake himself.
, how can you become a qualified gunman?
Moreover, as a sniper, it is the most basic to judge a person's position through some silk traces. Now he can clearly feel that someone is watching nearby and can also lock in the other party's position, but when he looks back,
But it was empty, which attracted his high attention.
I wanted to sense it carefully, but this feeling was like a flash in the pan and never appeared again. It was as if all this was just an illusion. With a little doubt and alert, Ye Haoran and Mu Ziran entered the supermarket together.
Shopping and leaving.
The moment Ye Haoran started the car and left, a blurred shadow appeared in the shadow that Ye Haoran noticed before. The man's long hair was shoulder-to-shoulder, floating in the breeze. The wind blew her hair, revealing a gorgeous and almost demonic face.
The eyebrows are like lying silkworms, the lips are like pills, and with the center of the eyebrows as the center, an unpredictable rune spreading around, which was Ali.
The crimson lips opened lightly, and the cold and icy notes echoed in the air. With this sound, the air around seemed to be surging, "Ye Haoran, you will regret it, you will definitely!"
...
Just when Ye Haoran and Mu Ziran were cooking together, Geng Chong had already returned home. On the way, he went to the mall and bought some things back.
When Geng Chong rang the doorbell, Sister Gao, a confinement nanny whom Geng Chong specially invited, opened the door. When he saw Geng Chong standing outside the door, he said in surprise: "Mr. Geng, are you back? I'll call my wife?"
"No, I'll just go in by myself." Geng Chong shook his head to stop him, then changed his shoes and walked in, crossed the living room and came outside the nursery room, his eyes could no longer be removed. In the nursery room, Omier bent over,
Standing in a baby's cradle, shaking the cradle gently while humming a song to tease the baby.
Geng Chong pushed open the door and walked in gently. Omier heard the sound and looked back. Seeing that it was Geng Chong, she immediately showed surprise. She was about to get up to greet him. Geng Chong came to her side and rushed towards her.
Shaking his head and banging his mouth towards his daughter in the cradle.
"Lanlan, see who is here?" Omier whispered to her daughter. The little baby is a daughter named Geng Lan. "Ah." Little Geng Lan cracked her chubby lips and grabbed her little palm forward.
I don’t know if I was amused or because I reacted when I saw my father come back.
"Xiao Lanlan wants you to hug you." Omier smiled and pushed Geng Chong. Geng Chong giggled a few times, but did not step forward, scratched his head and said, "I'm dirty on my hands, go and wash my hands first."
After washing his hands quickly, Geng Chong hurriedly returned to the nursery room and carefully picked up Xiao Genglan. His face was as happy as a flower, and his mouth couldn't be closed. The two teased their daughter for a while until
After coaxing her to bed, Geng Chong reluctantly put her back to the cradle to sleep, and left the room side by side at Omier's gesture.