"The door is not locked." Li Yifei's voice came from inside the door, and the saint woman's heart throbbed. Although she was multifaceted and exquisite in mind, she still didn't know how to face Li Yifei in this matter, although it was not caused by her. It was because of her.

Li Yifei’s voice was very peaceful, and I couldn’t hear the anger or something else. In short, as before, the saint steadied her mind and gently opened the door. As the door opened, the saint saw the shirtless sitting on the sofa. Li Yifei also saw a stroller next to him. The scene inside the car was invisible, but the saint knew that it was his child.

The saint walked in, turned back and gently closed the door, and came to Li Yifei's footsteps without any rush.

Stopping two or three meters in front of Li Yifei, the saint’s eyes were a little guilty. Although Li Yifei’s naked upper body had no injuries, the saint still saw his shoulders and there were some faint marks on his arms, which were probably left by the dark maid. of.

Li Yifei was also looking at her, still bright and beautiful, perhaps because he was embarrassed, so he looked a little pitiful, a lot less glamorous, and a sense of truth.

"I'm sorry!" After a short silence, the saint spoke. Her hands were mixed together and placed behind her, showing the entanglement and confusion in her heart. The voice of apology was not loud. Perhaps this was the first apology for her when she grew up.

Li Yifei stared at the saint, his face gradually eased. Hearing her apology, he slowly shook his head and said, "Although you are wrong, you can't blame you."

"After all, things started because of me..."

Li Yifei raised a hand, motioned to the saint to stop, and then said: "If you just want to say this, then there is no need to come, what do you think?"

The saint bit her lower lip, slowly let go, and bit it again, and then listened to Li Yifei saying: "Sit down, and you don't need to say if you apologize, we all understand it. It's all over now. You also said that the jihadist organization will no longer send people to harass and stop me, and I am not going to pursue it for the time being."

The saint nodded slightly. Just about to speak, Li Yifei said somewhat self-deprecatingly: "After all, I now have a family and a business, and I am facing such a huge organization. If I openly confront them, I will be a little bit of an arm. Block the car."

"Yifei, you..." The saint became more entangled, and she was very uncomfortable listening.

"Well, I can't say these things to others or complain to you. You always have to listen, but don't take it to your heart. I say it is a complaint." Li Yifei said, grinning.

The saint sniffed her nose, only feeling that her eyes were a little hot, and an indescribable emotion lingered in her heart. No matter what, the sitting man opposite was her lover. He could comfort him if he caused such a big thing. With a few words of her own, the saint felt warm in her heart.

She walked carefully to the stroller, and saw that the child had already fallen asleep, her long eyelashes occasionally flickered, and she looked very much like Li Yifei. The saint was even a little distracted at this moment. If she loses, will she be in the future? I also gave birth to a cute baby with Li Yifei. It is said that mixed-race children are more beautiful and will merge each other's excellent genes.

This little distraction caused her cheeks to heat up. She slowed her mind and wanted to reach out to touch the child, but she didn’t dare. She also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the child. At least, the people in the organization did not abuse the child. It was taken care of. The saint also asked the elder on the way. The other party did not embarrass a child and sent several people to take care of the child.

"As soon as I had eaten and drank enough, I started to sleep. By the way, I had six teeth, two on the top and four on the bottom." Li Yifei said braggingly.

The saint glanced sideways at Li Yifei, nodded vigorously, and said in a low voice: "It's great. After a while, I will be called Mom and Dad."

"The meeting has already happened. When he was talking to Mengxin just now, he called his mother. I guess all the mothers in this meeting are crying in touch." Li Yifei said.

There is also a smile on the saint’s face. Although she has never been a mother, she is yearning for it at the moment. Of course, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the saint of the jihadist organization to be a mother. She has to dedicate her life to the organization and overcome Inner Demon, complete the advanced stage, maybe she will be an exception?

Li Yifei smiled, glanced at the box, and asked, "What's inside?"

The saint glanced back and explained in a low voice: "They were some children's supplies prepared when they came, but... I don't know your clothes without you wearing them..."

"It doesn't matter, there was a fight just now, and the clothes rotted." Li Yifei said.

The black air is corrosive, and Li Yifei's pants are now worse than those of beggars, but he can't wait for the saint naked.

The saint gave a hum, glanced outside the window, and said: "She is responsible for her own sake."

"Of course, if she simply stops me, I will not kill, but she is going to kill me, I can't let her kill it." Li Yifei said lightly.

The saint’s heart shuddered. Although she had already thought about this possibility when she came, she still felt a little shocked when she came to Li Yifei’s mouth. A few seconds later, the saint wanted to understand the reason and smiled faintly. : "So you can see that the organization is not peaceful, it is also full of calculations."

"These are regarded as complaints, just talk about it here, don't talk about it when you go back!" Li Yifei pointed to the saint and said.

"Of course, I know." The saint was in a much better mood. Just now Li Yifei complained to her. At this moment, she replied a few more complaints, and the embarrassment between the two was relieved a lot.

"What's wrong with her black air? You too?" Li Yifei asked immediately.

The saint shook her head and said: "I didn't. Although we were all candidates for saints at the beginning, the organization would not allow the corresponding exercises to be practiced at that time. Only after being elected as saints, when the dust settles, will we practice higher-level skills. The method I practiced is called "The Grand Sage of the Holy Woman", and the failed candidates can choose to be an ordinary person or become a member of the organization. She is the best one among them, practicing a kind of Few people in the organization are qualified to practice the exercise called "Death Heart". The process is difficult and requires a lot of pain."

Li Yifei raised his eyebrows, and said, "This kind of exercise, no matter if you don't practice it, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts."

"Yeah." The saint did not continue on this topic, but turned and walked back and opened the box she had brought. It contained children's clothes, milk powder bottles and other supplies. All of them were brand new. The woman did not rush to put the baby beside her, but took the baby bottle and other things, went to the kitchen, boiled hot water, and disinfected the baby bottle and other things.

"You still do this?" Li Yifei asked somewhat unexpectedly.

"No!" The saint replied honestly: "But when I came just now, I asked someone!"

"Haha, I'm interested." Li Yifei smiled.

The two stayed for about half an hour while their son was still asleep. Li Yifei and the saint stood at the window and said, "So I can go back smoothly?"

"Yes... they won't embarrass you anymore, at least until we decide the winner, otherwise... I would rather die!" said the saint, Li Yifei had no doubt that she would really choose this way, so he said "It’s so good to live. When you die, you’re a handful of ashes. You should also bring a message. If you don’t play with these yin, deal with me upright, and I will follow any tricks. If you are in a hurry, I will not consider anything. Let the jihadist organization peel away."

If the jihadist organization continues to persecute Li Yifei, he has even thought about it, and let his family live in the army, or in places like the capital. I believe that no matter how rampant the jihadist organization is, they dare not go to these places to cause chaos, otherwise it would be a flagrant provocation of a country. , No matter how good the organization is, it dare not do so.

Moreover, the United States is not only a jihadist organization, there are also many behind the scenes. If it becomes anxious, Li Yifei has to jump the wall...

The saint also knew that she took a gentle look at Li Yifei and said: "No, I promise, if something like this happens again, I am a saint."

"Haha!" Li Yifei laughed. Seeing the saint winking at him, Li Yifei immediately remembered that the child was still asleep, so he stopped laughing, got close to the saint, and said quietly: "The power of love is really great."

The heat was blowing in her ears, and on her cheeks, the saint shrank her neck slightly, and she felt her cheeks become hot. I don't know if she was ashamed or was blown by Li Yifei.

In any case, this conversation is still ideal, and things are moving in a good direction.

"Go back and settle down for a period of time, you should also adjust, when you are ready, we will fight again, this time there is no other impact, I believe we can be left alone." Li Yifei was silent for a while, then said.

The saint’s eyebrows stretched out. She had just followed Li Yifei's back, with her hands behind her back, scratching her fingers on the palm of the other hand, and then said: "Okay, a gentleman."

Li Yifei turned his head to look at the saint, and said, "You are a woman."

"Then I have to say something!" The saint said with a lower face.

"Okay, it's hard to chase a horse!" Li Yifei said.

After the conversation, since the jihadist organization didn't intend to embarrass Li Yifei, he didn't worry about it for the time being, so he didn't need to leave too anxiously. Instead, let the family send a plane. Li Yifei could wait for a while.

The saint was also ready to go back. Li Yifei suddenly remembered something. He took out his cell phone and called Liang Wei. The phone rang for a while, but it didn't get through. Li Yifei called Yimeier again. This time the other party was connected. , But Yimeier's anxious voice came, shouting: "Uncle, I won't tell you anymore, Vivienne has something wrong!"

"What?" Li Yifei was startled, and immediately thought of a possibility. He glanced at the saint and asked: "Don't hang up, what's wrong with Liang Wei, tell me!"