Three favorite cute wives: The bride of the strange thief is too hot

Three years later.

On the Korean island in the west of the Pacific Ocean, several villas scattered on the mountainside are covered with snow and ice.A Chinese restaurant occupies the edge of the cape, facing the frozen sea level.

In the long corridor filled with dragon totem patterns, several big figures chased a small figure running and jumping, and a crisp voice shouted from a distance:

"Come after me!"

The seven or eight-year-old boy was dressed in dark green and wore small combat boots. I don't know whether it was because of the cold weather or because of jumping. His handsome face was blushing, and the corners of his mouth were upturned.

Several people who looked like bodyguards jumped up and down to chase him. The boy jumped up and down, playing light kung fu on the partition tiles in the corridor, having a great time.

"Young Master Lu, Young Master Lu, be careful!" The bodyguards chased and chased him, flying around the walls and trying to learn martial arts with him, but they couldn't bear to hurt him.

"Don't let me!" The boy stopped running on the eaves, turned around and put on a posture, seriously asking them to fight.

"Qiaoqiu, they all listen to me, why are you playing with them!"

Mr. Kang accompanies Youmei to pass by the corridor. He has already turned a blind eye to the kid running around the Jinjinbao building like a maze. Seeing how many of the bodyguards are broken by the kid, Mr. Kang is very interested , ordered the servant to help Youmei, and jumped onto the eaves by himself.

"Uncle Kang will fight with you!"

Youmei is five months pregnant. Since she was pregnant, Mr. Kang finally found a maid to stay in Jinjinbao to take care of her daily life.

However, Youmei is used to walking carelessly, and is not used to being supported by others. Now she finds a suitable railing on the promenade and sits down, holding a snowman with a frozen snowdrift in her hands wearing leather gloves. .

Mr. Kang was half-moving and half-accommodating. Qiuqiu was weaker than him. As long as Mr. Kang was more serious, Qiuqiu would fight hard, but he was still not convinced, and stubbornly wanted to make a forceful solution.

"Qiaoqiu, do you admit defeat?"

The boy Bingyi stared at him: "Don't call me Qiuqiu, I have a name!"

Mr. Kang looked at his little face that gradually opened up and became more and more handsome, and loved him very much. He didn't let go of him, stuck him between his arms, and patted his little butt lightly: "Boy, admit defeat?"

Qiuqiu kicked his legs, bit his arm, and jumped out while Mr. Kang was in pain.

"Hey you kid... What's wrong with calling you Qiuqiu? Isn't that your nickname?"

"I'm not a child anymore." The boy stood up straight, his tall and slender figure exuding an inhuman temperament.

Mr. Kang laughed twice, "I am three rounds older than you, you are not a child, do you still want to be my grandson?"

A small snowball hit Mr. Kang's arm with a "bang", and the high-grade cashmere black coat left a white mark of ice and snow. Mr. Kang turned his head and saw that Youmei was making a face at him triumphantly: "It's a big deal! Bullying, is it ashamed to throw it away?"

"Auntie Youmei, he's not bullying the young with the big ones," the boy crossed his arms, his voice was cold, "it's the old urchins who rely on the old to sell the old."

Regardless of the boy's provocation, Mr. Kang quickly ran to Youmei and helped her sit down, "Ma'am, you have such a big belly, why are you still playing snowballs? Are your arms sore?"

The boy shook his head helplessly: "Don't worry, the doctor said that Auntie Youmei should do stretching exercises properly, which is conducive to childbirth."

"What do little brats know?" Mr. Kang only knew that he felt sorry for his wife, and picked up the snowball that Youmei made and threw it at him lightly, "You are just like this little one, you are all balls!"

The boy raised his foot and kicked a stone, which hit the snowball thrown by Mr. Kang, and the snowball shattered to the ground. Youmei clapped her hands and applauded: "Lu Buyao, you are really amazing!"

Mr. Kang walked up to the boy, "Hey, Qiuqiu! Why don't people call you by your nickname?"

The boy's face in the ice and snow was clear and smooth, his thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes looked like a miniature version of Lu Chicheng, and his bright eyes exuded the same indifferent eyes as his father's back then. When asked by Mr. Kang, his face showed a slight embarrassment.

"Mom and uncles all have proper names, but I only have a nickname, isn't it embarrassing Xiaomen?"

"Haha!" Youmei walked over with her gradually rounding belly, her laughter was like a bell, and she looked the same even though she was in her early twenties, her face was flushed with a little baby fat.

Youmei said to Lu Buyao: "You are right. Xiaomen, a sub-alliance of the Xiaoyao Gang, quit three years ago and went back to seclusion. If you were in the city, your mother and uncles would not be announced to the public except for your face. Now your reputation is great. Go! In various gangs and mafia, there are many legends about your mother. You were taught by your Uncle Kun, and their generation changed the rules and did not use your real name. Since you don’t have a code name, you must have one. Get a decent name."

"Xiaomen? I heard a lot of rumors about Xiaomen before and after this business trip, and I heard you, little sparrow, chattering just now!" A deep voice came, and several Jinjinbao brothers surrounded the wheelchair-bound man. Ghost Seven walked over, and Youmei immediately went to meet her.

"Brother, you're back! Let's see who this is?" Youmei went over to take the wheelchair, and pushed Gui Qi towards Lu Buyao.

"Why don't you know? When I heard the news that Huangmaoyatou and Qiuqiu came to Jinjinbao, I wanted to come back a long time ago! It's not that there are too many things to prepare for the Gambling King's Ceremony, and it takes a year to go away!"

Gui Qi's heroic eyes were not at all as heroic as he was when he was young. He walked up to Lu Buyao and said in a childish tone, "Qiaoqiu, do you still remember me?"

"Remember, Uncle Ghost Seven."

"So good!" Even though Lu Buyao exudes more aristocratic aura than children of the same age, he is only seven and a half years old, and his skin is more crystal clear than snowflakes. Gui Qi's rough big fingers pinched his cheeks, leaving two cheeks immediately. A red mark.

Lu Buyao frowned slightly embarrassingly, seeing the child's wary eyes, Gui Qi sighed with dissatisfaction: "Time flies so fast! Have you forgotten how cute you were when you were a child? Why are you the same as your daddy now?" , just keep a straight face?"

"Cough cough..." Mr. Kang coughed bluntly. Lu Chicheng was the biggest taboo topic in their circle, but Lu Buyao was very indifferent. He gave him a disdainful look and asked Ghost Seven:
"Uncle Ghost Seven, the venue for this year's Gambling King Ceremony is in Huaicheng, and you have traveled mostly in China this year, have you heard about my father?"

Where Ghost Seven is running this year, where the Gambling King Ceremony is going to be held, no one has mentioned these to Lu Buyao attentively, but the seven-and-a-half-year-old child silently wrote down the question when the adults were chatting, asking so logically, Several people couldn't help feeling distressed.

Gui Qi raised one corner of his lips and laughed, "I haven't heard about your father, but I've heard too much about your mother!"

Back then when Ghost Seven met Lin Yifan in Huaicheng, they only thought of her as a simple young lady of the Lin family. Lin Yifan and Lu Chicheng had an accident in Huaicheng more than three years ago, labor and Yan were separated, and news of the disappearance of the president and the president's wife of Aolu Group It shocked the whole of China and even Asia, and its whereabouts are still unknown.

As soon as the news came out, Ghost Seven and Mr. Kang mobilized all the forces of underground, underground, money, and villages to find their whereabouts, until a little-known organization made its debut not long after.

Xiaomen, rumored to be the most secretive gang organization in the world.

Then Jin Jinbao's eyeliner discovered that Lan Yan, one of Xiaomen's pivotal officials, was the wife of President Ao Lu whom the two bosses were trying to find.

It was two years after the First World War at the Master Base, Xiaomen gradually existed independently of the Xiaoyao Gang, and the new rules in the alliance no longer obeyed the constraints of the top of the organization.

In addition to the absolute secrecy of the methods of committing the crime, the appearance and true identity of the members, the authenticity of the existence of this organization has gradually become popular among the people.

It was Lin Yifan and Yeyan who advocated breaking Chen Ze.Back then, because of the mission, he had delayed the relationship that inadvertently broke into life, until he was in a deadlock with his beloved, and he had no chance to tell him his true identity.

The leader and members of the Xiaomen Sect were not built. In the early days, they were misunderstood as a fabricated organization because of their hidden merits and fame. Now they intend to show their faces and become the subject of discussion among Chinese gangs. The story of the five elements also It spread in the media and folk circles.

Ghost Seven then said to Lu Buyao: "Your mother issued a global arrest warrant and offered a huge reward for finding your father. Now everyone knows that in order to obtain information about your father, I have searched all the contacts I can get acquainted with in the past three years. Get familiar! Although few people have seen her real face, it is spread everywhere, and only your father can hold such a woman!"

"She became stubborn, even my father couldn't do anything about her." Mentioning Lin Yifan, Lu Buyao's cold eyes became a little softer, his beautiful thin lips curled up, his head shook slightly, and he looked like an adult.

"No Yao, your mother gave you this name because she wanted to find your father sooner!" Ghost Seven said.

Some beautiful people said: "Hey, half of the credit for the name! Yifan originally named Qiuqiu Lu Yao, but I changed it."

"Not far away?" Gui Qi frowned, and said in a low voice to Mr. Kang: "From now on, you should name your child yourself..."

Youmei doesn't think this name is bad: "Lu Yao Lu Yao, it sounds like you can't find it in your life! Qiuqiu, even though it was your Uncle Kun who recognized you as your apprentice, I have half of my heart for your name! How are you going to thank me? ? Or, when the baby girl in my belly is born, how about you make a promise with your body?"

Lu Buyao's bright eyes sank slightly, and his face was stable that didn't match his age, and he frowned slightly: "Aunt Youmei, you haven't given birth yet, how do you know it's a boy or girl?"

"All wishes come true!" Youmei patted Lu Buyao's head, the child's appearance was simply too outrageous, except for his aloof temperament, he was still extremely handsome.If Lin Yifan hadn't brought him to live in Jinjinbao for a year, she wouldn't have dared to touch him so blatantly.

"You're such a handsome little guy, which dazzles me every day. Before I got pregnant, I thought that I must give birth to a female to catch you!"

"..." Lu Buyao glanced at Youmei in astonishment, "Are you sure the baby is not a small animal?"

Youmei gave Mr. Kang a playful look: "How do I know this? She hasn't been born yet!"

When Mr. Kang was ridiculed by her, his face turned green: "My child is a small animal, so what am I? You are cursing me again!"

"Hey, I can't tell, you are not stupid!"

"...Okay, do you dare to call me a beast?"

"Hey! You said it yourself!"

"Then I can't let you wrong me? If I don't do something, I'm ashamed of your expectations of me?"

"Hmph, do you still want to bully me?" Youmei saw the danger signal from his face. The last thing she was afraid of was being provoked by others. She stood up from behind the ghost seven and sent her big belly out, "If you have the ability, you can even go with it !"

Mr. Kang is tall and big, with a dignified face, but in front of Youmei, he is always mischievous and caressing like a big child, and he speaks broken Chinese, which is very funny.

The two started flirting while talking, Gui Qi had no choice but to push the wheelchair and turn away, and called Lu Buyao away together: "Buyao, tell uncle, this year in Jinjinbao How's your stay?"

"Ghost Uncle, I'll tell you when I have time. I would like to know if you met my mother in China?"

"Your mother is a rare dragon now. We idlers will be summoned by her when she only wants to see her. She doesn't need us. We can't even figure out where she is!"

"You're making fun of my mother again. You clearly know who she goes to China once a year to see."