In the dark and quiet bedroom, Mushan just looked at the ceiling without expression.

The curtain has been closed by his remote control.

There was no light in the room.

He opened his eyes and listened to his heavy breathing.

My mind is empty, but my heart hurts.

He didn't know how to ease it.

He just stared at the ceiling for a long time, then he didn't know how to fall asleep.

When I wake up, I feel a soft, warm little body in my arms.

He subconsciously hugged the little body.

"Kitten." He used to call her.

The little body drilled in his arms, and then a childish voice rang out, "Daddy, you are holding me almost out of breath!"

Open your eyes suddenly.

I don't know when the curtain was pulled aside. The fish belly just came out of the window. The soft light came in and fell on him and the little thing he held in his arms.

Musihan opened his eyes and looked at Nanzhi in his arms, but after Xiaokai, he frowned.

"Why are you here?" He spoke, expressionless. The body moved, the silk was slipped, showing the fine and strong chest.

He got up from the bed and tied the strap.

The sharp edges and corners of the outline in the light of the penetration, it seems a little inhuman.

Xiaokai is half kneeling on the bed, wearing small pajamas. He looks at the expressionless musihan and mumbles, "Daddy, although meizhizhi has gone, do you still have me?"

"Don't you go back to the training camp?" musehan glanced at Xiaokai

"Go back."

"In the future, like other children, you will go home once a year."

Xiaokai jumped out of the bed and hugged musihan's waist. Meizhizhi asked me to come back to accompany you more

Pull Xiaokai's hands away from his waist, and Musi Han narrowed his long and narrow black eyes, which looked deep and indifferent under the backlight. "No need."

Xiaokai looked at meizhizhi and walked away, as if he was really sad daddy. He rubbed his short hair and crooked his head to think about how to make daddy happy again?

Xiaokai has an inconspicuous beauty tip on her forehead. Her facial features are exquisite and beautiful. Her skin inherits the good gene of Nanzhi. She can't bask in the sun. The dark and narrow eyes in the pink carving and jade carving are the same as those of mushihan.

Musihan realized that he had vented his dissatisfaction with Nanzhi's departure to Xiaokai. He bent down and rubbed his little head. "Well, your mommy will leave when she leaves. You are good to study in the training camp, and daddy will work hard."

Xiaokai stepped back a few steps. Suddenly, he stood up straight, and his little green hands saluted to mushihan, "yes, my father."

Mushihan was amused by his flat look.

……

After Xiaokai went to the training camp, only mushihan was left in Jinhan palace. In fact, it's not only him, but also Butler Yi, old Dong and countless servants But without Nanzhi around, he felt very lonely and cold.

Dong Lao helped him with three days of psychological counseling.

The restless mood is getting better.

After swimming in the morning, he took a shower in the bedroom.

With a bath towel tied to his waist, jingshuo stood in front of the wardrobe and picked out a luxurious black shirt.

In the short, sharp hair, there are still drops of water.

The face under the mirror is as cold and profound as the craftsman's carefully carved one, so handsome that no flaws can be picked out.

The slender fingers are fastened with delicate buttons one by one.

Dressed in a black coat, he walked gracefully and steadily downstairs.

There is royal blood flowing in his bones. After the tempering of time and experience, he naturally has a king's breath, which makes people want to worship and admire.

Butler Yi is ready to wait outside.

The servants found that the emperor was more and more serious.

When he arrived at the general office, he was called to the reception room by the Queen's secretary.

The queen is meeting with a middle-aged man in a tailored black suit with a crisp white shirt and tie tied meticulously. From the back, he is a man of extraordinary momentum.

When musihan entered the reception room, the man looked back at him.

It was a face with clear edges and corners, gentle and refined, and a face of decisiveness.

There are men in their forties who are stable and successful.

The queen and the man stand up at the same time.

"Si Han, this is Mr. Helian."

Helianxiao, the richest man in the world, can control the economic lifeline of several small countries. It is the president of state m who dare not offend easily.

His family is a legendary existence in country M. his ancestor is a European aristocrat, but he is also very low-key. Now he is the head of the family.Because of the matter of Yeqing, s country is in economic crisis, and the queen has contacted helianxiao many times, and invited him to s country.

Mursi Han comes forward and shakes hands with helianxiao to say hello.

At this time, the door of the reception room was pushed open again, and a clear and pleasant voice sounded, "Your Majesty, daddy."

A tall and slender figure came in. She was wearing a White Chiffon shirt, a black skirt under her body, and curly brown hair on her shoulders. At the moment when she pushed the door in, Mushan's expression was slightly trance.

I thought Nanzhi was back.

The woman who came in, young and beautiful, looks like Nanzhi.

……

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In a small town in some European country, the yard in front of each house is full of flowers, the streets are spotless, the architectural style is unique, full of art and romantic style.

There are no red lights, only fresh and elegant.

Nanzhi and Anfeng, Qiao Yanze have been here for more than two months.

Qiao Yanze's mood is not only not getting better, but getting worse.

Every day is to borrow wine to drown sorrow.

Nanzhi and Anfeng accompanied him in turn and comforted him.

But the damage Xiaoying caused to him is too deep and deep.

He can't forgive Sakura, let alone himself.

It's he who killed the Qiao family. He's such a ghost. He doesn't know what's the point of living?

Nanzhi is cooking in the kitchen. Suddenly an Feng's cry comes, "gardenia, no, your little uncle is gone!"

South Gardenia heart a tight.

She asked Ann Feng to look at the kitchen for her. She hurried to the bedroom.

Indeed, there is no Qiao Yanze.

"Mom, you cook first. I'll go out to find my uncle!"

Nanzhi took off her apron and walked quickly out of the yard.

After some inquiry, Nanzhi learns that Qiao Yanze has gone to the seaside.

When Nanzhi ran to the seaside, he saw Qiao Yanze walking towards the sea, and the water did not reach his chest.

Go ahead, or a big wave will come, and he will probably die in the sea.

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