Then, I saw a line of bodyguards in black suits walking to the shooting table, stopping neatly, and then stopped, one took a gun, raised ... aimed ...

The movement of a row of bodyguards is basically neat!

Then I heard only a very regular sound, all the balloons on the balloon wall were gone ...

This picture is very spectacular ... and it immediately attracts a lot of people!

Song Wenxin was too surprised to see that the balloons had been exhausted.

The battle just now was a bit shocking ...

But this is also normal. The bodyguards around Jiang Beihan are all specially trained!

It's not surprising that you can do this!

Originally, I only planned to come to the amusement park in a low-key manner, but this came out to make the family of three suddenly noticeable!

Especially when behind a group of bodyguards ...

Jiang Beihan hugged his son in one hand and embraced Song Wenxin in one hand and left the shop.

The bodyguards behind him carried big bags and presents!

And the boss was crying without tears against the empty shelf ...

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Along the way, Jiang Zixie's children were holding their favorite plane!

"Where do you want to go?" Jiang Beihan stopped, glanced at Song Wenxin next to him, and asked.

"It's almost noon, let's go find somewhere for lunch!" Song Wenxin took out his cell phone and looked at the time, then said.

It's not early now, it's time for lunch!

"Okay, where do you want to go?" Jiang Beihan pursed his thin lips and asked!

"Wei Wei's cafe seems to be nearby. Why not ... let's go to her!" Song Wen thought for a while, then said.

Qiao Weiwei has been in the café for some time, and she has never had a chance to visit her.

Now that we are here, it is better to go directly to her!

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Inside the apartment.

Because Jiang Beimo was injured, Qiao Weiwei was going to take him to the hospital and look at his hands early in the morning.

But he did not agree to go, saying that he was a big man, and this minor injury did not need to go to the hospital!

Qiao Weiwei persuaded him one morning and he refused to go, so he had to give up!

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"Wife, is this breakfast today?" Jiang Beimo sat at the table and looked at the two bowls of millet porridge. He frowned and asked Qiao Weiwei, who was holding his right hand and taking medicine for him.

"Hmm ... light breakfast!" Qiao Weiwei nodded, and then answered!

In fact, the main aspect is that if you only drink porridge, Jiang Beimo can drink it with a spoon, so she won't need to feed her!

So, she has to like her wit!

"I'm wounded now, and I want to eat something good!" He glanced at Xiaomi Porridge in front of him and couldn't help but abandon it.

"When you go to the coffee shop at noon, I will let the chef cook for you!" Qiao Weiwei concentrated on rubbing his injured right hand with medicated oil, and then replied.

After hearing her say this, Jiang Bei Mo was not very happy!

He wants to eat her more than the chef does!

But seeing her busy recently, he didn't want to make her too tired, so he didn't say anything more.

"Okay!" At this moment, Qiao Weiwei let go of his hand, then closed the medicine box and set it aside!

"Why don't you eat?" She glanced at the millet porridge that hadn't moved in front of him, and couldn't help wondering.

"No porridge!"