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902. Chapter 902 Slapped the table and roared out

Wild Rose swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although she was extremely curious, but curiosity killed the cat.

"Huan'er, you haven't had any rest all day today, go get some sleep." Dongfang Xing immediately put his arm around her waist and took her inside.

"Why are you sleeping? I'm not sleepy at all." It was not easy to see them. She still had a lot to talk to Wild Rose.

"You're not sleepy, my son is." Dongfang Xing didn't care and insisted on her resting.

Xiahou Huan'er was lying on the bed, looking at him covering her up with a quilt, her face full of guilt: "You did it on purpose, you don't like Sister Qiangwei's provocation, right?"

Dongfang Xing's answer was to bow down and give her a death-defying kiss.

Then he stared into her misty eyes and growled through gritted teeth: "You know you still mention him, do you think I'm transparent?"

Which man wants to hear someone he cares about mentioning other men? It's not over yet. He doesn't know about others, but he is very sure that he absolutely doesn't like them.

"I didn't say anything about him, so you are too jealous." Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck, looking at him with a smile.

Dongfang Xing stared at her with cold eyes and whispered unhappily: "I'm not happy."

"Okay, if you don't like it, I won't mention it. Come on, give him a kiss." Xia Houhuan'er coquettishly pulled down his neck and kissed him on the face like a reward.

Mr. Xing snorted coldly, but his expression softened. He tucked the quilt around her body and was about to go out.

"Wait..." Xia Hou Huan'er suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Huh?" Dongfang Xing looked down at her.

"Even if you are unhappy this time, I will still mention it." Xiahou Huan'er said with a solemn expression.

Mr. Xing looked at her with squinted eyes. Seeing his solemn expression, he said lightly: "You tell me."

"When you went to greet the bride today, Aopo came over. He said that after Sister Qiangwei and the others come in, he will send his army to attack the zombie camp. Husband, what do you think?"

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him without blinking.

Dongfang Xingfeng Qingyun nodded calmly and said calmly: "I understand."

"Huh? That's it?" His reaction was too cold, and Xia Hou Huan'er was a little dumbfounded.

"I will find a way." Dongfang Xing's slender fingers brushed across her face, "Just don't make me worry."

"Do you think I'm burdened?" Xiahou Huan'er immediately glared and protested dissatisfied.

He looked at her, his lips slightly raised: "Even if it is a burden, it is a sweet burden."

Xiahou Huan'er's heart suddenly became sweet, her eyes were watery and her face was like a flower.

One by one one by one

Ever since Dongfang Xing issued a severe killing order, Feng Bupo has led the elite special zombie troops and destroyed every base of the Iron Beetles on the earth one by one. As long as there are places where the Iron Beetles are infested, traces of the zombie camps will be found.

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After a series of pursuits, the Iron Beetles were frightened by the news, and the bases that had not yet been defeated were abandoned.

After this bloody sweep.

Before Wan Bu Po could even catch his breath, he received a secret report. The Imperial Capital was frequently secretly mobilizing troops, as if they were going to do something.

"Fuck, why is this human king so despicable? He wants to take over the zombie camp while Chang is away, pretending that I haven't arrived yet?"

In the conference room of the zombie camp, the one with the loudest voice, the most anger, and the most savage energy was still the burly and tough guy Tie Nu. No, the above words were slapped on the table and roared out by him.


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