"Then, a lot of children will be born again. Two are not enough, far from enough."

Mu Ningfu laughed and pointed to the man's temple with her finger. "When your eight year term of office is over, you will be in your 30s and under 40s. Do you really want to stop politics?"

"Yes, I would rather be a wife slave and a child slave. I will guard you, a basket of children. " The man said, pecking his wife on the lips.

"It's easy to say that you may inherit Demu in eight years." Mu Ning Fu reminds Jun Lin Tian.

"After all, general Jun Xiaoting has already mentioned that you are his successor. In the future, the burden of guarding the southwest border will fall on you. It is not so easy to travel around the world."

"It's not as complicated as you think, Phoebe." Jun Lin Tian smiles, suddenly, meaningful.

"Uncle Xiaoting did say that before, but Uncle Xiaoyan has come back. As long as he recovers, if Xiaoyan's adoptive father is competent, he may give the autonomy and seal of Demu Republic to Xiaoyan's adoptive father."

"Oh, and that." Mu Ning Fu's heart a Ling, is to understand.

Demu and longxia, two big military States, are autonomous countries. They have always been the hereditary military power transfer. Qin and Jin are still young, but Jun Xiaoting is nearly half a hundred years old and has only one daughter under his knee.

In any case, the military power of Demu in the future should be handed over to Jun Xiaoyan or Jun Lintian, which may still be under consideration.

King Lin Tian once again made a meaningful mention of one thing.

"After uncle Xiaoyan came back, he repeatedly said that he wanted to go into politics. He wasted 18 years and wanted to recover his style as the first anti drug hero of the Mekong River."

The man said, straight up to sit beside his wife, Mu Ning Fu stroked his stomach, said.

"Tomorrow, I'll see Xiao Yan's adoptive father." Mu Ningfu offered to visit the Secretary of state's residence, discuss the situation in Indochina Peninsula and listen to their opinions

Jun Lin Tian patted his wife's shoulder, "it's rare that you have this heart. OK, you go first tomorrow afternoon, and I'll come to pick you up after busy work."

At this time, the summer palace maid came in, carrying a basin, "Sir, the water is ready."

"Lin Tian, what are you doing?" Mu Ningfu looked at the steaming basin and asked.

"Wash your feet." Jun Lin Tian said.

Mu Ningfu is embarrassed. She looks around the waitresses. They smile one by one. She thinks it's nothing.

"Don't you sleep well?" "From now on, I'll wash your feet every day and massage them once, so that you won't lose sleep."

Man's gentle and considerate words let Mu Ning Fu warm his heart.

Tall man, and then holding a pair of young girl's feet, began to wash her feet, circulating hot water to her feet, warm in the bottom of my heart.

Not only is the foot wash, but also massage, the man is not very skilled, but also carefully for her to press the foot Yongquan point.

"You're pregnant. When you're OK, you can go to the gym and step on the acupoints under your feet to help you sleep at night, OK?" The man massaged her as he spoke.

Finally, carefully dry the water stains, put on warm socks, the man a princess hugged the first lady from the sofa, went to their presidential bedroom.

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