Why look at her so fiercely? She can be fiercer than him.

He was speechless for a while by Yu Lan's heartless and heartless appearance. Xiuqi only felt that there was no place to show his killing intention that had been brewing.

When he raised his eyes with a dark face, he happened to face the dark eyes of Mo Wen again. When he was surprised, he nodded subconsciously, "I know."

"If you have any opinion, you can say it." Mo Wen smiled gently and asked softly after looking at Yu Lan.

I just felt a creepy chill climb up his limbs, fix up, clench his teeth, hang his eyes and whisper, "I think... Gu Yi can do it alone. I can go to the white envoy base in the fourth district. If I take the white envoy, I'll be enough."

As soon as his voice fell, the room became silent. Mo Wen looked at him quietly and suddenly smiled at him.

"It depends on you."

After watching enough good plays, drunk night finally felt that the ultra-low temperature in the room had picked up. He clapped his hands to break the silent atmosphere and said, "since the boss only gave us a week, Jingjing, let's go to zone 1 now."

"HMM." Jing Jing felt restless when he stayed here. This was the first time he realized the cold feeling brought by ink. His body is still in a tight state.

"Ye Wuchen, you go to buy materials." turning around and looking at ye Wuchen, who has been standing in the corner of the wall, he looked up and trusted, "I will be very busy in the next few days. If you don't know anything, ask me when I'm here, or you can ask the boss if you're brave enough."

For the first time, he was assigned such an important task. This feeling of being valued only made ye Wuchen feel flattered. He nodded and quickly stood upright and said in a loud voice, "don't worry, I will complete the task."

"That's the best." Zui Wuyi nodded and suddenly smiled brightly when he noticed an old man's appearance and the ink that the stall didn't care about anything. "Boss, do you want to go with us?"

"I want to accompany Lanlan." Mo Wen said calmly.

"..." although I know that Mo Wen will never leave his damn zombie, why does it make people feel very angry when he says so!

"Then you stay with me." the green veins in the forehead jump, drunk all night, grinning with terror, "we're just busy."

Mo Wen made a light gesture of asking for help.

“……”

After drunk night dragged Jingjing out, Xiuqi also walked out of the room side by side with ye Wuchen.

Although he noticed that Xiuqi's face on his side was extremely gloomy, ye Wuchen still had the courage to say, "brother Xiuqi, brother Wuye said you think my body is different from ordinary people..."

"What's the problem?" Xiuqi frowned.

Startled by Xiuqi's hoarse and creepy voice, ye Wuchen used great strength to find his voice and said, "I just want to ask if there is any way to make my body stronger."

Hearing that Xiuqi didn't make a sound, he stood still for two seconds and suddenly kicked ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen subconsciously dodged, but he was kicked to his knees and knelt down directly on the ground. The cold concrete made a dull sound from his kneecap, and the pain instantly filled his whole body.

"If you ask me any more nonsense, I don't need to continue to teach you."

Coldly left a word, Xiuqi turned directly back to the room to pack up and prepare to start immediately.

Ye Wuchen got up in a panic and blushed with shame after realizing the meaning of Xiuqi's words.

He didn't recognize his identity.

In the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person. There is no shortcut except hard work.

"I will become stronger." he clenched his fist, and his gums made him bite blood.

After all the people in the room had gone, Mo Wen immediately got up and held Yu Lan on the sofa in his arms.

"How are you feeling now?" he asked with some worry.

Yu Lan hasn't eaten anything since this morning. His attitude seems to be a hunger strike.

At this moment, Yu Lan is still energetic. She shakes her head, pulls the sleeve of Mo Wen and points out of the window.

"Do you want to go out?" Mo Wen went to the window and noticed that the snow on the roadside had begun to melt.

Yu Lan nodded and looked forward to Mo Wen.

"Lan Lan, your body is very weak now. Let's stay at home tomorrow and let's go out to play when your body is better." he coaxed Yu Lan gently, and Mo Wen lowered his eyes and gently rubbed her cheek.

However, Yu Lan wanted to go out. She flattened her mouth, squeezed out a pathetic sob from her throat, and tried to point out the window like a angry child.

"Well..."

Shit, if I don't go out now, I'll never go out again.

"OK, OK." Mo Wen chose to step back again. He glanced at the bright day outside, turned back to the room, found a warm and strong cloak to drape on the blue body, reluctantly kissed her on her forehead, "if you want to go out, let's go out."

"Ouch." Yu Lan was happy and his eyes narrowed into a seam.

Here, Mo Wen has taken Yu Lan out shopping and Xiuqi to pack up things. Ye Wuchen runs to exercise. Drunk Wuye and Jing Jing are still lingering in front of Jing Jing's house.

"Why are you going out again?" Qiu Zhen stood at the door with her child in her arms, her eyes flushed. "You haven't even returned home since your friends came."

Qiu Zhen's voice was not very loud because she was afraid of standing in the drunken night not far away.

But the ears of drunken night can be described by listening. He picked his eyebrows and jokingly glanced at Qiu Zhen and licked the dry and cracked corners of his lips.

"Hey, hey, don't cry. Don't worry if I do what I should do. It won't be dangerous." Jing Jing quickly comforted his wife when she saw that her eyes were red. At the same time, he hugged his daughter and coaxed her.

"Really there will be no danger?" she carefully handed the child to Jing Jing. Qiu Zhen rubbed her eyes and said hoarsely.

"Hey, don't worry." looking at her daughter's big bright eyes, Jing Jing couldn't help grinning, and the sense of happiness surged out from the bottom of her heart. "Darling, darling, wait for Dad to come back. Don't bully mom."

Jing Shixin giggled at Jing Jing. She clenched her small fist and patted the stubble on Jing Jing's chin. She looked very cute.

"Hey, Jingjing, hurry up." I can't stand the feeling of warm bubbles between the family. I turned my eyes and shouted, "snails climb faster than you!"

"Jane, I should go." with a wry smile, Jing Jing handed her daughter to Qiu Zhen, kissed her on the lips quickly, and then turned and ran towards the drunken night.

Coaxing Jing Shixin, who doesn't know anything in her arms and is still giggling, Qiu Zhen sighed and watched Jing Jing leave her field of vision.