The bright sunshine poured down and covered Zhao Wanxi's body. She soon realized what had happened. Jin Ling's eyes were about to fall, but her eyes subconsciously glanced at the man in black robe.
Under the silver mask, the dark ink pupil reflected the deep and long wave light, adding a bit of warmth, which made Zhao Wanxi feel slightly surprised and inexplicably familiar.
"What does the Supreme Lord say count?"
Zhao Wanxi pursed her lips tightly. She knew in her heart that Mu Si's words were reasonable. If there was no support from Jizun, revenge would no longer be a fantasy. As long as there was a suitable opportunity, she would be able to kill Leng Siyan.
However, the light of Zhao wanzun's eyes is infinite, while the light of Zhao wanzun's eyes is infinite.
The man's deep, slow, hoarse voice said, "I've always said a lot. I just hope Dr. Zhao can keep his promise. After all You have a criminal record
His words sound ironic, but they seem to have a hint of banter. They linger in Zhao Wanxi's ears, which makes her ears warm.
One side of the Amu boy even nodded with cooperation. Of course, Zhao Wanxi knew what their father and son were referring to. She cheated amu first, not for the safety of the boy?
Tong'er, who was held by Zhao Wanxi in her arms, suddenly stretched out her little arm in the direction of dusk and dusk: "little dad Hugs -"
I haven't seen little dad for several days, and the little girl is still thinking about it!
Just as Mu Si stepped forward and stretched out his arms to meet her, the black robed Wuji Lord also stretched out his arms almost at the same time. The palm of his hand, which was wearing black armor gloves, and Mu Si's hands fell in front of the little girl at the same time.
Zhao Wanxi was stunned by the sudden scene in front of her. She glanced at the little girl in her arms again. Tong'er tilted her head and ate her fingers. Facing the outstretched arms of her father and strange uncle, her black eyelashes flickered and her smart water eyes sparkled with novelty.
The next second, the little girl pours directly at the strange uncle in black robe. Not only Mu Si is stunned, but even Zhao Wanxi is surprised. Her baby daughter is not afraid of the fierce and invincible Lord
Dusk four corners of the mouth smoked to smoke, the Mou bottom obviously once crossed to wipe to lose, thanks to he white ache this little wench for three years, arrive at but her kiss father's one side of predestined relationship.
He glanced at him again. The man's thin black purple lips were clearly proud.
The Wuji master, holding a sweet little girl and ignoring people's different eyes, walked forward with great strides. His low, cold and hoarse voice revealed a pleasant mood -
"let's go to the stockade first, settle down and discuss again!"
Jin Ling is still standing in the same place, looking at the figure of the people leaving. It's a long time before he comes back to himself. Is he not dazzled just now? I took the initiative to hold a little girl I didn't know. He Aren't you afraid of poisoning others?
Moreover, in Jin Ling's impression, she has never seen the master interested in and active in any living person. Besides being a little cute, this little girl doesn't look unusual. How can she attract the master?
A Mu's petite body is also at the back. When does Dad like to hold a woman? First fairy sister, then tong'er sister, he has to find a way to find out his father's mind, to find out who he likes!