Five Years Later, Lovely Baby Descends to Mogul Group

Andy woke up with a start, but he was facing Qin Mo’s dark brown eyes.

He always has a smile in his eyes, and the panic in Andy Jian’s heart suddenly disappeared by more than half.

“How did you get back so soon?” Andy Jian said.

“It’s already evening, and I don’t want to stay and work overtime.” Qin Mo jokingly took the beans away from her.

Andy Jian suddenly relaxed a lot, and sat up and said, “It’s beans. No wonder I feel bored.”

“Hehe …” Qin Mo spoiled Doudou’s head. “We Doudou like our sister too much, right?”

Andy Jian barely pulled off the corners of his mouth, but his heart was still in a panic, and he couldn’t help raising his hand to suppress it.

“Have a nightmare?” Qin ink asked softly.

“Hmm.” Andy Jian should answer lightly.

“It’s a cliche,” Qin Mo said solemnly. “Dreams and reality are opposite, and there’s a high probability that nothing you worry about will happen.”

“is it?”

Is it? Won’t that man die?

Andy Jian asked himself again in his mind.

Once again, the stomach made an untimely “goo goo” sound, and she touched it with a heavy heart, still thinking about the dream just now.

Qin Mo looked around the room, but found no takeaway box. He said, “It seems that you haven’t eaten all day. Let’s go.”

“Where to?” Andy Jian asked.

“Take you out for some air,” Qin Mo said. “Eat something on the way.”This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

“I’m going to change!”

After waking up and being stuffy in the house for so many days, Andy Jian is obviously unable to resist going out.

But when she changed her clothes, she found that Qin Mo was also cross-dressed, wearing rivet jeans and sunglasses, just like a different person.

Andy Jian couldn’t help laughing.

“Why, is this a strange match?” Qin ink spread out his hand and asked.

“No,” Andy Jian said, shaking his head and pressing his lips. “I just think it’s different from what you looked like before.”

“Aha,” Qin Mo shook his shoulders. “You can’t lose your life if you need it at work.”

“Let’s go.”

—

In the meantime.

At the junction with Simon’s territorial waters in Nancheng, Bill Huo once again broke through the dive depth.

The oxygen tank on my back has been exhausted, so it’s time to return.

However, he still wants to work harder and continue to explore.

In a trance, he saw a man lying beside a reef pile in front of him.

“Drip, drip, drip-”

The alarm of oxygen cylinder sounded, and it was completely empty. He had to go out to sea at once.

This noise made Bill Huo restless. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he simply threw away all his equipment and swam forward with his bare hands.

However, he swam with all his strength, only to find an adult plastic bag, which hung on the reef and looked like a person lying on the ground after being refracted by the sea.

Bill Huo tore the bag down impatiently, ready to take it away, but as soon as he tried hard, his brain suddenly flashed a flash of white light, and there was a short blank for a second. Then his nose and mouth poured into the sea water, and his breathing gradually stopped.

Like a dying fish, he slowly fell down. Maybe he was really tired, maybe he couldn’t see the hope, but he didn’t resist the passing of life at all.

Bill Huo closed his eyes, and Andy Jian’s face appeared in his mind. After many days, his face finally got a smile again.

When Peter Pei arrived, he sank to the bottom of the sea and was unconscious.

With great effort, the two finally landed together.

After Jiang finished the first aid, Bill Huo spit out the sea water and woke up.

Before Peter Pei recovered, he rolled over, pressed him on his body, raised his fist and fell, beating Bill Huo to his face.

“Pei Shao, don’t fight, Pei Shao, the president is weak, please calm down!” Jiang tried to separate them.

“Fuck off!” Peter Pei threw him to the ground, grabbed Bill Huo’s clothes, picked him up by half, and roared, “You’re fucking dying! How can I tell Andy Jian when she comes back after you die! ”

Bill Huo vomited foul air, reached out, took his hand away, got up and left with a straight face.

The whole process, without an explanation.

But because it hasn’t recovered yet, my feet are soft and stumbling after a few steps.

Jiang caught up to help, was pushed away by him, and repeatedly continued to stick it up.

Two people entangled in the dark sea, one like a walking corpse, the other like a big momma.

Peter took off his swimming cap and brushed his bangs behind him. He was strangely angry. When he turned his head, the two figures in the distance had fallen to the ground.

“Grass! I owe you in my previous life! ”

Don’t want to, he started to run over.

—

Bill Huo is ill, with a high fever of 40 degrees, and it hasn’t gone away all day and all night.

Sibao tried taking medicine, but although his temperature dropped, he was still unconscious and didn’t wake up.

“Sibao, is there any other way?” Jiang asked anxiously, “If you keep burning like this, you will burn your brain.”

“My master has a way to find him.” Four treasures.

“Who is your master?” Peter Pei asked.

“This.” Second, Bao handed me the computer, and it stayed at a certain degree of introduction by Yu Lao, a master of Chinese medicine.

People can’t help but be surprised. First, they are surprised by the relationship between the four treasures and Yu Lao. Second, the national hand is not an ordinary doctor, and it can’t be easily found. Even if it is found, it may not necessarily be treated.

Jiang was so concerned that he lifted his foot and went out. “I’ll look for it at once!”

“No need, Uncle Jiang,” Erbao grabbed him. “I’ve already sent a message to Grandpa Yu, and he will come over soon.”

“You, let Yu Lao come by himself?” Jiang stood still.

“Well,” Erbao’s big watery eyes flickered. “I said Sibao was ill, so he came over.”

“Erbao, how can you lie to my master!” Sibao wrinkled her face and was a little angry.

“Sambo taught me,” Erbao looked innocent. “Grandpa Yu doesn’t like to meet outsiders. Why would he come if he didn’t say so?”

“My name is, he will come. You lied. When Mommy comes back, I’ll tell her!” Bao said angrily.

At the mention of Andy Jian, Erbao frowned and went back to the sofa depressed.

Sibao, knowing that he had said something wrong, quickly moved over and tugged at his skirt. “I’m not angry anymore. Don’t be sad. Mommy will come back. Uncle Huo said that he would find Mommy. I’ll ask the master to cure him, okay Erbao?”

Bao Ao Jiao wiped her tears. “I’m not sad.”

Sibao doesn’t know what to say anymore. He is better at dealing with bottles than comforting people.

I turned to Peter Pei and others for help, and as a result, I spread my hands one by one, indicating that there was nothing I could do.

Sibao bit her lip, then summoned up her courage, stretched out her short arm and hugged Erbao.

Then learn Andy Jian’s style and touch his hair. “Two treasures are good, don’t cry, don’t cry …”

Bao immediately pushed him away in disgust. “Go away, you’re not a mommy. Men and men give or receive!”

Peter Pei couldn’t help laughing, his hair didn’t grow all over, and he was eager to be a man.

Andy Jian, Andy Jian, when will you come back? Look at these proud children.