Chapter 1922

"The door is not locked." Li Yifei's voice came from the door, and the saint's heart beat. Although she was multifaceted and exquisite, she still did not know how to face Li Yifei. Although it was not caused by her, it was because of her.

Li Yifei's voice is very peaceful, and I can't tell whether he is angry or anything else. In short, just like before, the saint stabilized her mind and gently pushed the door open. With the opening of the door, the saint saw Li Yifei sitting on the sofa with his bare arms and a baby carriage beside him. The scene in the car could not be seen, but she knew that it was his child.

The saint goes in, turns back and closes the door gently. She comes to Li Yifei in front of her.

Standing two or three meters in front of Li Yifei, she felt guilty in her eyes. Although Li Yifei's bare upper body was not hurt, she still saw some faint marks on his shoulder and arm, which were probably left by the dark maid.

Li Yifei is also looking at her. She is still bright and moving. Maybe because of her guilt, she looks a little delicate and pathetic. There is a lot less glamour and more one A sense of reality.

"I'm sorry!" After a short silence, the virgin opened her mouth. Her hands were mixed together and placed behind her, showing her inner entanglement and confusion. The voice of apology was not loud. Perhaps this was the first time she had ever apologized.

Li Yifei stares at the saint. His face gradually softens. Hearing her apology, he slowly shakes his head and says, "although you are wrong, you can't all blame you."

"It's because of me after all..."

Li Yifei raised a hand, motioned the saint to stop, and then said, "if you just want to say this, then there is no need to come. What do you think?"

The virgin bit her lower lip, slowly let it go, and then she bit it again. Then, Li Yifei said, "sit down, you don't have to say sorry. We all understand that. The matter has come to an end. You also said that Jihad will not send people to harass and stop me. I don't intend to investigate for the time being."

The saint nodded her head slightly. Just as she was about to speak, Li Yifei said with a slight self mockery: "after all, I have a family and a business now. If I confront such a huge organization openly, I will also act as an arm to block the car."

"Yifei, you..." The saint was even more tangled, and her heart was very uncomfortable.

"Well, I can't say these words to others. If you complain to you, you must listen to them, but you don't have to take them to heart. I say they are all complaints." Li Yifei said, grinning.

The saint sucks her nose, but she feels that her eyes are burning and her heart is haunted by unspeakable emotions. No matter what, the man sitting opposite is her lover. If he can comfort himself a few words, she will feel warm in her heart.

She carefully walked to the baby carriage, and saw that the baby had gone to sleep, and her long eyelashes occasionally trembled. She looked very much like Li Yifei. Even at this moment, the saint was a little distracted. If she lost, would she and Li Yifei teach her husband and children and give birth to a lovely baby? It is said that the children of mixed blood are more beautiful and will integrate each other's excellent genes.

The little distraction made her cheek hot. She felt relieved. She wanted to reach out and touch the child, but she didn't dare. She was relieved to see the child. At least, the people in the organization did not abuse the child, but took good care of it. On the way, the saint also asked the elder. The other party didn't go to embarrass a child and sent several people to take care of the child.

"As soon as I had enough to eat and drink, I began to sleep. By the way, I had six teeth, two on the top and four on the bottom." Li Yifei said ostentatiously.

The saint looked at Li Yifei, nodded her head and said in a low voice: "it's good. After a while, I'll call you mom and dad."

"Yes, I have. Just when I talked to Meng Xin, he called out his mother. I think those mothers in the family are moved to cry." Li Yifei said.

The saint also has a smile on her face. Although she has never been a mother, she yearns for it now. Of course, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a saint of jihad to be a mother. She has to devote her whole life to the organization, overcome the demons and complete the advancement. Maybe, she is an exception?

Li Yifei laughed, looked at the box and asked, "what's in it?"

The saint looked back and explained in a low voice, "it's some of the children's things that people prepared when they came, but I don't know what you wear... "

"It doesn't matter. I had a fight just now and my clothes were rotten." Li Yifei said.

The black air is corrosive. Li Yifei's trousers are even worse than beggars, but they can't wait for the saint naked.

The saint said, glancing out of the window, she said, "it's her fault."

"Of course, if she just blocks me, I won't kill me, but she is going to kill me. I can't let her kill me." Li Yifei said lightly.

Although she had thought about this possibility when she came, she still felt a little shocked when she said the words from Li Yifei's mouth. After a few seconds, the saint wanted to understand the reason, and said with a faint smile, "so you can see that the organization is not peaceful and full of calculation.""These can be regarded as complaints. Just talk about them here. Don't talk about them when you go back!" Li Yifei pointed to the saint and said.

"Of course, I know." The lady was in a much better mood. Li Yifei just complained to her. At this moment, she returned to make complaints about the two people's embarrassment.

"What's the matter with her blackness? You have it, too Li Yifei immediately asked.

The saint shook her head and said, "I didn't. although we were all candidates for saints, the organization would not allow us to practice corresponding skills at that time. Only when the dust settles after being elected as a saint, can we practice higher-level skills. The skill I practice is called" the saint's Sutra ". The unsuccessful candidates can choose to be ordinary people or become members of the organization She is one of the best. It is very difficult and requires a lot of pain to practice a skill that few people in the organization are qualified to practice, called "heart of death."

Li Yifei raised his eyebrows and said, "if you don't practice this skill, you don't have to practice it. People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts."

"Well." Instead of continuing on this topic, the saint turned back and opened the box she had brought with her. It contained children's clothes, milk powder, milk bottles and other supplies. All of them were brand-new. After taking them out, the saint didn't put them in a hurry. Instead, she took the bottles and other things, went to the kitchen, boiled the hot water, and disinfected the bottles and other things.

"Would you still have this?" Li Yifei asked unexpectedly.

"No!" The virgin replied honestly, "but when I came just now, I asked someone else!"

"Oh, yes." Li Yifei smiles.

They stayed for about half an hour. Their son was still sleeping. Li Yifei and the saint stood at the window and said, "so I can go back smoothly?"

"Yes They won't embarrass you any more, at least before we draw the winner, otherwise I'd rather die As the saint said, Li Yifei had no doubt that she would really choose this way. So he said, "how good it is to live. If you don't play with these shady things, deal with me in a fair and aboveboard manner. I'll follow any moves. If I'm in a hurry and don't think about anything, I'll let the jihadists take off the skin."

If the jihadist organization continues to press Li Yifei, he has even thought about it. He even wants to let his family live in the army or in places like the capital. He believes that no matter how rampant the jihadis are, he will not dare to go to these places to make trouble. Otherwise, it will be a blatant provocation against a country. No matter how competitive the organization is, he will not dare to do so.

Moreover, there is not only one jihadist organization in the United States, and there are also many organizations behind the scenes. If you are in a hurry, Li Yifei will have to jump off the wall

The saint also knew that she took a gentle look at Li Yifei and said, "no, I promise, if such a thing happens again, it's OK for me to be a saint."

"Ha ha!" Li Yifei laughed. Seeing the saint winked at him, Li Yifei immediately remembered that the child was still sleeping. He stopped laughing and approached the saint. He said, "the power of love is indeed great."

The hot air was blowing in her ears and on her cheek. The virgin slightly shrunk her neck. She felt that her face was hot. I didn't know whether she was shy or was blown by Li Yifei.

In any case, the conversation was good, and things are moving in a good direction.

"Go back and settle down for a while, and you can adjust it. When you are ready, we will play another game. This time, there is no other influence. I believe we can focus on nothing else." Li Yifei was silent for a moment and then said.

She just learned from Li Yifei that she carried her hands behind her back and scratched her fingers in the palm of the other hand. Then she said, "OK, a word from a gentleman."

Li Yifei turned to look at the saint and said, "you are a woman."

"Then I'll do what I say!" Said the virgin, raising her face.

"Yes, there is no way to go back!" Li Yifei said.

After the talk, since the jihadist organization had no intention to embarrass Li Yifei, he didn't worry about it for the time being, so he didn't have to be too anxious to leave. Instead, he asked his family to send a plane. Li Yifei could wait for half a day.

The saint was also ready to go back. Li Yifei suddenly remembered something. He took out his mobile phone and called Liang Wei. The phone rang for a while, but he didn't get through. Li Yifei called yimei'er again. This time, the other party connected, but there was a worried voice from yimei'er, and he called out: "uncle, I won't tell you about it. Vivian has an accident!"

"What?" Li Yifei was surprised and immediately thought of a possibility. He looked at the saint and asked, "don't hang up. What's wrong with Liang Wei? Tell me!"

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