Luo Huan pursed her lips and smiled slightly, "Although I really want to accept the priest's wishes, I really can't accept them unless my husband agrees. Well, it's a coincidence that he is back..."
After saying that, she stood up and greeted her.
Hei Jieming wore a simple black shirt and took off his coat. He naturally handed it to Luo Huan's hand. He bent down and gave it a kiss on her face.
"It's too time for you to come back." Luo Huan said quietly at a volume that only two people could hear.
"Where is my son?" Hei Jieming surrounded her waist and showed his love to Luo Huan in front of outsiders.
"I went to take a nap. He ate more. I accompanied him to digest for a long time and was a little tired." The physical energy it took to play with a baby was unimaginable. Xiaoxiao was tired of playing, and Luo Huan was also tired and paralyzed.
I felt dizzy all over.
Now that Hei Jieming is back, she just happened to leave first and go back to take a nap.
"You go to bed too." Hei Jieming leaned into her ear and said with a warm smile, "I'll go with you when I drive him away."
Luo Huan felt a little embarrassed to be so close in front of others, but she was very happy that Hei Jieming was just like this with her, and his smile became sweeter and sweeter, and his whole face became vivid.
Unexpectedly, Qingming was staring at her with a gaze of interest. Luo Huan bit her lips, said goodbye simply, and left in a hurry.
Qingming was holding the straw bracelet behind her and shouted, "Madam, you forgot to take the gift away, Madam, Husband--"
A saber fell from the sky.
He attacked strongly and was nailed to the fingertips of the grass ring bracelet and Harumiya's two fingers.
The strength and measure are surprisingly accurate.
Even if you move one inch more, one finger of the Qingming Priest was about to break.
It was so scary that Qingming felt his heartbeat stop.
"A Ming, this is a gift to the wife, a bracelet that can bring good luck, something that can't be bought even if you have money. I personally cast a spell - something that can't be bought even if you have money."
Qingming moved his fingers carefully, avoiding the blade and yanking them back.
Look at what he made up casually, no, it was a carefully crafted lucky thing, which had been destroyed by the saber in half, broken and broken.
"My wife is very picky. She can only wear the jewelry I gave her on her wrist. Why, you are giving this to grab my exclusive rights?" Hei Jieming pulled out his saber.
I looked at the blade absent-mindedly, looked left and right. The scene was so weird that it was particularly terrifying.
Qingming couldn't control his eyes at all, his throat was slightly dry, and he stared at the knife in Hei Jieming's hand, "I don't know about this, okay, I'll take back the gift, anyway, you have ruined it,
Can't wear it anymore."
"If you don't stay in Japan and make money, what are you doing in China?" Hei Jieming put the knife on the table with a snap.
Qingming subconsciously shrank and said, "begging for alms."
"You are not a monk, what fate do you have?" Hei Jieming's eyes were cold and he would not give him any face.
Qingming touched her bare head and smiled embarrassedly, "It's my home, I have to come to see you."
"Do you still have a home? Haven't you dedicated your body to God and live for God for the rest of your life, praying for God?" Hei Jieming picked up the juice on the table and put it in his mouth to taste it.
It's pretty good. Although the butler of the Zhan family is not as useful as Xiao Aniu, he is also a person who knows what to do. When he is not at home, Luo Huan and Xiaoxiao should have lived a pretty good life.