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Chapter 111 Ideal Vision 4

Yan Jing looked at Lu Yuan and wanted to say that there was Apiaoye, did you really not see it?

But in the end, I didn't say it.

"It's okay, I'm just going out for a walk." Yan Jing looked around and found that the two children were in the living room, playing and playing, and their laughter came into Yan Jing's ears.

Yan Jing saw Lu Yuan standing there, not being attracted by the sound of children playing, and looked over. She pointed to the apple on the coffee table and said, "I want to eat apples."

"Wife, I'll get it for you now." Lu Yuan walked over and Yan Jing saw Lu Yuan's body passing through the bodies of the two children, but Lu Yuan was unconscious and his body did not even pause for a moment. He was sure that he could not see or hear?

He took the apples over, went to the kitchen to peel them, and cut them. He brought a plate of apples to Yan Jing: "Let's go, let's eat while lying down, you're tired while standing."

Yan Jing nodded, and the two children who ignored the fight made a noisy sound.

Thank you for the dead fly, for making her immune to all kinds of sounds.

When passing by Lu Yuan Study, Yan Jing stopped and looked at the door of Lu Yuan Study: "What are you doing in the study?"

"Training work, wife, I have accumulated a lot of living in my hands during this period." Lu Yuan put his arms around Yan Jing's shoulder, and Yan Jing looked up at him: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard at all." Lu Yuan raised a happy smile. He looked like a gentle person, with a standard appearance, and could not force himself to be extremely handsome.

She glanced at her again, and her eyes fell on the face of the door to unlock it. The door had to brush Lu Yuan's face and went in. It was Lu Yuan's private space. There was no hole in such a door and could not be pried open.

As the mistress of this family, Tong Qing has no right to scan her face to enter. Since she was in love, Lu Yuan said that he had no other requirements, just a study room as a private space.

Tong Qing agreed, knowing that it was Lu Yuan’s studio and the storage room for Lu Yuan’s technology products. It was a very tech fan, and sometimes he would make some small inventions.

Lu Yuan has also taken it in several times. His study is the largest room in this house. It is very large, very cool, and has various technological products.

"Are you doubting Lu Yuan?" Wei Yin asked.

Yan Jing: "No, I'm just curious and want to learn from him."

With the advancement of technology, her hacking technology is no longer useful here. I wonder if Lu Yuan will do it.

Wei Yin: You are really studious!

"Wife, don't worry, I clean the inside every day, and it won't be messy." Lu Yuan looked at Yan Jing and stared at the door, thinking she was worried about the hygiene inside.

She used to ask about the hygiene conditions inside, for fear that he would make it messy inside.

"Oh." Yan Jing took a step and returned to the room. Before Lu Yuan closed the door, the two children also followed him in and continued to play and play in the room.

Yan Jing was eating apples, watching Lu Yuan, and watching the children play, calm and leisurely.

"The curtains are opened," Yan Jing said.

Lu Yuan went to open the curtains without saying a word. In the afternoon, the sun was just right and it shone through the window and shone on the two children, but they didn't look scared at all.

The sun shines on their faces, and they don’t even look strange, and they still play happily. If it were two real children like this, they would be a bit warm and harmonious.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jing was amused and laughed out loud.

Lu Yuan asked, "Wife, what are you laughing at?"

"It's fun." Yan Jing looked at Lu Yuan: "I feel that you love me a lot, your eyes are always on me. I ask you, who is important to me and your technology?"

Lu Yuan: "?"

My wife is understanding, so why did she suddenly ask such a thing? After years of love and marriage, my wife respects him and has never compared her with her own hobbies.

Wei Yin: Yan Jing is a devil.

"Of course, my wife is important." Lu Yuan hesitated for a while before saying.

After eating the last slice of apple, Yan Jing wiped his hands and lay down: "I'm going to sleep."

"Well, wife, you sleep well. What do you want to call me? Don't go out again?" Lu Yuan said gently.

Yan Jing: "Yes!"

The two children did not follow Lu Yuan out and were still playing in the room. Yan Jing was drowsy and lay down and looked at them silently. Yan Jing said, "Aren't the little souls in this world afraid of the sun?"

"Blessed are you, fly, you are not afraid of the wandering souls of the sun? That's it."

Wei Yin: "!" I can't explain it to her.

"Get a few quickly and then send me back." Yan Jing had an inexplicable smile on his lips.

However, Wei Yin, who talked a lot, chose to pretend to be dead.

Yan Jing gradually fell asleep in the noise of the child. I don’t know if it was the medicine that worked or something. This time I slept a little longer and woke up after nearly an hour.

When they woke up, the two children still made noisy laughs. This laughter became more and more cunning after hearing it for a long time. Their voices seemed to become ethereal and distant, with a hint of echo, as if they were in a castle.

Yan Jing got up and went to get his cell phone. The cell phone was in the bag, and it was hanging on the door. He was about to pass by the child. Yan Jing approached them, so they followed Yan Jing's legs and shouted: "Mom, Mom..."

"Mom, hug, mom."

"Mom..." The two children who were having fun in the last second suddenly started to cry, sharp and shrill, Yan Jing frowned, and was so noisy.

He took the phone out of his bag, retracted it back on the bed, turned on the camera and took pictures at the two children, but there were no children on the phone.

"Mom..." The two children came to Yan Jing's bed and stretched out their hand to pull Yan Jing's hand to play with their phone. Yan Jing didn't move. Visually, the child's hand touched her, but not perceptually.

"Go to play." Yan Jing turned over, opened Tong Qing's phone and looked around. She said someone wanted to harm her, who would come?

Who has a grudge against her?

These two little Apiao?

She turned over to look at the children's faces. The more they cried, the more fierce they became, then they became hoarse, and then they were gurgling blood and tears.

"Hug mom." The child cried so pitifully, and blood flowed out of his eyes.

Yan Jing stretched out his hand and took some air: "I can't hold you."

The child still shouted a hug, Yan Jing looked at them for several seconds, and then snorted. The little Apiao could even turn blood and tears, and she was very capable, but she did not feel the unique yin energy of Apiao in this type of Apiao.

Continue to look at your phone and buy evil-repelling props online.

If you don’t choose the best, just choose the expensive ones, Yan Jing wants real things.

Buyed, looking forward to receiving the goods.

When choosing the delivery time, Yan Jing chose tomorrow morning.

When I opened the chat software, I asked a lot of information about my friends who were concerned about whether I was discharged from the hospital? What was the situation?

Yan Jing's head was heavy and had no strength. He edited a general reply and copied it one by one.
Chapter completed!
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