Chapter 1123： Father-son union (1)

An Ziqi gasped slightly, and hurriedly avoided his messy hands and got up.

"Don't, Ningning will be over from school soon, we should go home."

He just sat up, but was hugged by Xiao Moli directly from behind, pulled back into his arms and kissed him again.

He and An Ziqi were separated for ten days. At this moment, he just wanted to be together for a minute, and he didn't want to be separated for a second.

The two of them were tired and crooked in the lounge for a while, and they almost wiped out their guns again.

If it weren't for An Ziqi's persistence, Xiao Moli would definitely have dragged her back in the lounge at night and refused to go back.

When he got home, Xiao Chen was also there. He gave Xiao Moli a meaningful look, and said to An Ziqi jokingly, "In order for him to come back today, I drove for several hours. You have to make up for it. I."

In the current situation of Xiao Moli, he couldn't do a plane at all, otherwise the wound would rupture in the air, which would cause massive blood loss.

This stinky boy must come back, but in desperation, he had to get tired and drove him back.

To have such a younger brother is really going to be tossed to death.

"Drive? Why not take a plane?" An Ziqi looked at him inexplicably.

One hour by plane, four or five hours by car, why drive?

Xiao Chen pouted, "Of course it's because of your husband..."

Xiao Moli glanced at him lightly.

"What's wrong with Mo Li?" An Ziqi frowned and turned to look at Xiao Moli.

"Because Mo Li is airsick." Xiao Chen said with a grin.

Airsick? Xiao Moli had to take so many planes every year. If he was really airsick, he would have died of airsickness.

Xiao Chen was never serious, and An Ziqi didn't bother to deal with his nonsense.

After dinner, Xiao Yining and Xiao Chen were surrounded by the stroller, and they were bickering while teasing Xiao An.

Although Xiao Yining was young, his tongue skills were no worse than Xiao Moli. Xiao Chen was choked on his teeth and wanted to beat him.

Xiao Moli hugged An Ziqi and leaned on the sofa to watch TV. Xiao An’s Hundred Days Banquet was about to arrive, and promise and Xiao Chengyu were still studying the arrangements for Xiao Xiao’s Hundred Days Banquet. The family was lively in the living room.

When it was time to go to bed, Xiao Chen gave a dry cough and touched Xiao Yining's head, "Ningning, you must sleep honestly at night and don't exercise vigorously."

Xiao Yining glanced at him as if he was mentally retarded and turned around.

The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Xiao Moli, but Xiao Moli didn't even give him a look, and directly embraced An Ziqi upstairs.

Perhaps knowing that Daddy is back, Xiao Xiaoan is rarely noisy at night, and An Ziqi coaxes her to sleep in the nursery.

Xiao Yining was sitting at the table, studying the structure of the latest SMG9 submachine gun. The door opened from the outside. Xiao Moli walked in with a roll of gauze and disinfectant in his hand. Just about to speak, Xiao Moli was actually Raised his hand and made a silent motion to him.

After closing the door, Xiao Moli quickly took off his clothes, reached out and fumbled for a certain position on his chest, and then saw his hand peel off a thin layer of flesh-colored object from his chest, revealing the bottom. Gauze stained with blood.

Xiao Yining stood aside and watched, pouting his mouth.

"You have chosen this path, and this is what you will face in the future."

Xiao Moli quickly removed the gauze from his hand to disinfect and change the dressing on the wound, as he spoke.

In order not to be discovered by An Ziqi, Xiao Chen deliberately used a layer of artificial skin to cover the wound.