Chapter 819 Can you be like a normal baby?

  "Sheng Zhixun! Stop!" Gu Nanpei who hurriedly screamed, hugged the man's arm in time, blocking his movement.

   "Let go!" Sheng Zhixun glared at Gu Nanpei beside him, trying to withdraw his arm.

She hugged her desperately, as if she would not let go of her hand when she died, gritted her teeth and said, "Today is the death day of the first dye, do you have to fight in front of the first dye? Do you want the first dye to rest in peace?! "

  This sentence was like a basin of cold water, pouring Sheng Zhixun from start to finish, and his excitement suddenly fell silent.

  A moment later, he gasped and said, "Let go of me..."

   Hearing his tone calmed down a lot, Gu Nanpei dared to slowly let go, but still stared at him with vigilant eyes, fearing that he would do something terrible again.

"I won't let you in." Sheng Zhixun looked directly at the opposite Sheng Shimo, pointed at the group of guards beside him, and said coldly, "If you want to go in, you can try it on my corpse! "

  In an instant, the atmosphere became more tense.

  Two opposing stalemate men, with similar looks, and the same killing and cold arrogance, collided together, bursting out a powerful aura, which was frightening, unable to look at them, and even wanted to turn around and flee.

  After a while, Prime Minister Mo compromised.

  He didn't say anything, turned around and walked to the extended Lincoln car, and a group of bodyguards hurriedly followed.

  Until I saw the man's figure in the car and the dark Lincoln car slowly driving away, Sheng Zhixun's tight body was relaxed, and a layer of cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

  Gu Nanpei grabbed his arm worriedly, "Are you okay?"

  Sheng Zhixun directly threw away her hand and walked towards the gate of the cemetery.

   There was a snap.

  A bank card suddenly fell on the desk in the security room. The security guard was shocked and raised his head suddenly, only to see Sheng Zhixun standing in front of him.

   "There are half a million here, did the man just see it? From now on, I am not going to let him step in here again!"

  500,000?

  The security guard’s eyes lit up, and he hurriedly responded, grabbing the bank card and stuffing it into his pocket, lest he might be snatched away.

  In Lincoln’s car, a bodyguard fell on one knee in front of Sheng Shimo. “The marriage that his subordinates investigated, indeed, Mr. Sheng will go to the cemetery to pay homage to Miss Wen in the afternoon. I don’t know..."

"never mind."

  The cold voice sounded, as if with a hint of helplessness.

  ——

   "Uh-huh...I love taking a bath, there are so many bubbles, I love taking a bath, the turtle falls..."

  The beautiful singing echoed in the empty bathroom.

  Wen Churan is rolling up his sleeves, sitting by the bathtub, humming the tone, and wiping the body of the small milk tank with the bath ball.

   Soon, the soft flesh of the little milk can was covered by foam and turned into a real glutinous rice dumpling.

  The glutinous rice dumpling showed only a pair of big eyes full of disgust, looking at her own Ma Ma, the sorrowful milk asked, "Ma Ma...Can you stop singing such childish songs?"

"Naive?" Wen Churan threw a bubble on his little head. "This is obviously the song you should listen to at your age! Baby...can you be like a normal baby, don't be so mature, I'm so mature that I'm scared..."

  The little milk tank snorted very unconvincingly, "Smelly woman, if I am immature, how can I protect you? How can I earn money to support you?"

  (End of this chapter)