Xia Muan has been smart since she was a child and rarely appears like a child. Xia Xintong touched her little head.

"Mommy is joking, waiting for the weekend. Will mommy take you to the amusement park to play?"

"Okay." Xia Muan replied sweetly, why don't some of them go?

The mother and daughter were ready to shop with great interest. A figure followed behind her sneakily. Without taking two steps, Xia Xintong slowed down, turned her head slightly, and then half-squatted down and said to Xia Muan: "An An, can we play hide-and-seek with our uncle?"

"Okay." My favorite thing is to play hide and seek.

Taking advantage of the abortion, Xia Xintong took Xia Muan out of the supermarket, but when she was about to leave a route for the figure.

When the figure saw that he had no target, he was a little panicked. He opened the crowd and walked a little quickly. He walked forward but was strangled from behind and was strangled. "Don't move." A cold sound came from his ears, like the clear water melting behind the snow, although it was clear but cold.

"Who sent you here?" Xia Xintong took him away quietly. Xia Muan's face was full of excitement. It's been a long time since she encountered such a fun thing.

In the deep alley, Xia Xintong put her hands in her chest and leaned lazily against the clean wall behind her, but in such an environment, she called herself a scenery.

"x, it was sent by the young master." x, it was her code name at the base. I didn't expect it to be a few days later, but it seemed like several years had passed.

"Did your brother really ask you to come? But my brother told me yesterday that he called Uncle Zeng to come here." Xia Muan pouted and said inadvertently.

"Yes, yes, that's what I once... asked me to come on his behalf."

The man nodded, looking like he agreed, but he didn't know that Xia Xintong and Xia Muan looked something wrong after hearing Uncle Zeng.

Xia Xintong bent her head and shook her right hand. The next second, the man was against the dirty wall behind him, and he could only make a squeaking sound from his mouth, and his hands were hanging weakly beside him.

It’s not that he didn’t want to resist, but that this very woman in front of him actually cut off his tendons when he first restrained him, but there was no pain at all. But it was this incredible that he was even more frightened.

"Has no one told you that you have to find out the other party's details in advance before choosing someone?" Xia Xintong said word by word, but she looked like a god of death. The man's back was wet, and in the end she didn't understand why he ruined his life.

I originally thought it was a good master, but I didn't expect it to be a god of killing.

Xia Xintong simply checked it. There were various lists on the man's mobile phone, but there was one thing in common: they were all young girls in their early twenties, and behind these people, they were indeed evil places like the Delta.

It turned out that he was also a filthy person. Xia Xintong lazily cleared her traces and left with Xia Muan.

"Third brother, this is still the same..." Kahang scratched his head, and it was difficult to find a suitable word to describe it. Originally, they planned to catch the man and ask about the power behind him, but obviously the little woman in front of him seemed to have a bigger surprise.

"Brother Third, why don't you pinch me so that I can know if I'm dreaming or doing?" Kahang approached shamelessly. He still felt his little heart beating violently. The stimulation just now was too intense.

Rong Ye's whole body was hidden in the shadow, with only a pair of light-emitting eyes staring straight at Xia Xintong's back, and his right index finger and thumb subconsciously groping, as if something was changing quietly.

"Let's go." Rong Ye raised his foot and left. Kahang was still in place and did not react. He slapped his forehead suddenly. The third brother must have his own idea. Just wait then.

Hehe, Kahang rubbed his hands, with a smile of watching the show, it should be a little more lively than the imperial capital.

Xia Xintong felt something staring behind her, but she turned around and looked at nothing. Could it be her illusion?

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Xia Muan raised his neck and looked at Xia Xintong with some confusion.

"It's okay, let's go." Since he came, he would be at ease. If the other party really hit her, it would be useless for her to be on guard.

"An An, how do you know that uncle is a scam?" If Xia Muan hadn't mentioned Zeng, this person who did not exist, she wouldn't have known that this was a scam.

"Hehe, I really called my brother yesterday, and my brother really said he wanted to send someone over, but he would never be such an ugly person." Xia Muan imitated Xia Xintong's appearance just now, and curled his lips, looking like a little bitch.

Xia Xintong sighed helplessly. This girl and Xia Anxi are both good. This narcissistic problem needs to be changed. Only if she looks good, she will say a few words. As for the others, she doesn't even want to move.

"Okay, I know you are the most powerful. An An, who is so powerful, what do you want to eat at night."

"Mommy, I want to eat braised pork ribs, braised pork ribs without ginger." Xia Muan grinned, as if he could smell the aroma of braised pork ribs.

Xia Xintong's expression paused, and the hand placed on Xia Muan's head stopped slightly, with a dazed look in her expression. She seemed to be able to see a man at that moment, and she looked extremely picky. No matter what she was, she had to be the best and most exquisite. But sometimes she could tolerate a harsh environment.

Xia Xintong was panicked, suppressing the panic in her heart the next moment, and using her smile to cover up the strangeness in her expression.

"Let's listen to An An today."

After returning home, Xia Xintong started preparing the ingredients. As for Xia Muan, she pushed her out of the kitchen and let her play.

This house was created by Xia Anxi, and everything can be said to be priceless, such as the holographic projection sensory game where Xia Muan is playing.

Xia Muan was wearing sensory gloves on his hand, and a projection of gunfight appeared on the marble table in front of him. Xia Xintong had a virtual gun in her right hand, and then the flames of war were raging.

After a wave of fun, Xia Muan fell weakly on the sofa. Her baby's fat face was a little red, with some sweat stains, which made her look more delicate.

Xia Xintong was fluent in her movements, and in a moment she prepared three dishes and one soup. One was Xia Muan’s favorite braised pork ribs. As soon as she smelled the fragrance, her nose was breathing "humming" and she didn’t even notice Hazi flowing down.

"Mommy, my ribs, my ribs." Before the person could arrive, Xia Xintong had just put the dishes and chopsticks down and heard Xia Muan's call.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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