Chapter 1170

"To know you is an evil way I took. I regret marrying you now!" Min Zhuang'er angrily called out, "I'm not the spare tire of nanmufei!"

Minzhuang'er's words made nanmu owl very sad. She regretted her marriage with herself, and she regretted marrying herself!

But it's not her fault. It's the landmine incident that makes her heartbroken and disappointed with him.

However, it is not good for her to transfer her feelings to whom, but it is Jun Xiaoyan, her own father and his enemy.

"I won't forgive you, nanmu owl. You shot my father. You took me as wife to avenge Zika, abused me and tortured me. I won't forgive you again!"

"I said I wasn't!" The South evening owl pressed her and stressed again and again, "you are not married because you want to retaliate against you, isn't it?" But minzhuang'er was not willing to listen. While twisting himself, he kept calling at the South evening owl.

"What he can give me is far more than father's love. You can't compare with him, you can never compare with him!"

The night owl's eyes are a little congested, when min Zhuang'er emphasizes that he is not as good as Jun's.

"Don't talk any more nonsense, Zhuang'er. The night is still very long. I just want to tell you that what I can give you, Jun Xiaoyan can't give it to you forever!"

"That's sex! Jun Xiaoyan can never give you! Unless he has committed that unforgivable crime against you

With that,

"ah! ——”Min Zhuang'er did not expect that the southern evening owl would hijack her this evening, and even more did not expect that he would come hard.

"Wuwuwu "Min Zhuang'er resisted with his head turned from left to right, and the southern evening owl directly and violently kisses her on the mouth.

Ups and downs of the bed, intertwined body, the night is still very long .

tonight, it is doomed to be calm...

at 4:00 a.m., the resignation letter of nanmuxiao has been handed over to Jun Lintian through the United Intelligence Agency, and the man's expression is extremely dignified.

In the letter, nanmu owl said that his body injury had not recovered, and many matters at home were heavy, so he was not suitable to stay in the intelligence department with high-intensity work tasks. He was afraid of making mistakes, so he resigned.

Jun Lin Tian stood in front of the French window, closed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose, and slowly shook his head.

Jun Xiaoyan, min Zhuang'er, Zika's son... This chain reaction of butterfly effect has completely disturbed nanmu owl. Now nanmu owl has a heart on Zhuang'er and knows that his temper can't stay in the CIA.

Even if Jun Xiaoyan was driven to the far away south cloud state.

Even if he was king Lintian, he still had selfless trust and retention to him....

tonight, it is doomed to be restless, as well as the other side of Nanyun Prefecture...

at 6:00 a.m., Nansan, the southernmost city in Nanyun Prefecture. Jun Lintian took the first bus from the aster manor in Demu to the family dormitory of Nansan 416 hospital.

Open the door and close the door. Junlin likes to take off his coat. Inside is a warm V-Neck Sweater. Junlin likes to turn on the desk lamp. Unexpectedly, there is a big hug behind him, and then the familiar and wild breath comes to his face.

The smell of man's leather windbreaker is mixed with the smell of ammunition and blood, and the fragrance of decadent poppy, which belongs to the whole life flavor of shangguangkun tower.

"Sorry, I hurt myself again."

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