baby, don't make trouble

After the meal, An Mu stayed in the Chris Villa shamelessly. Of course, Wesen also stayed cheekily. If you really want to ask him the reason, he will look up and tell you——I heard that wherever there is Chris He is rich, so this villa is the best choice. He only stays here to make money for the company.

Regarding this kind of statement, except for the two little ones who nodded and thought about it half-understood, the others looked contemptuous.

Weisen rubbed his nose and hurriedly hid in the corner and took out his phone to call his incompetent butler, saying that he was told to pack his luggage and move to Chris Villa as soon as possible, and also specially ordered to bring his daily necessities. It may take a long time to stay Of course, this time is decided by An Mu. If one day his little ancestor gets upset and wants to move out, then he will definitely follow suit.

Chris's private villa is very large and has many guest rooms. Let alone Wei Sen and An Mu, it is not a problem to live in more than [-] people at once, so Chris nodded and ordered the housekeeper to tidy up the two guest rooms. .

As the saying goes, the plan is always the best, but the result is not certain. For this truth, Chris deeply understood it tonight.

At the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, An Mu hugged a pillow and stared at Chris, who was wearing pajamas, and Li Hanhan, who was watching the excitement, and Wei Sen, who looked abandoned.

"I said baby, why do you have to live with Li Hanhan? Am I not more handsome than him, am I not more obedient than him, am I not better than his body?" Wei Sen stretched out two fingers and tugged at the corner of An Mu's pajamas, flattening With a mouth like a puppy abandoned by its owner, "Let's go back to our room to sleep, shall we?"

An Mu slapped Wesen's restless paw with a snap, and continued to stare at Chris without letting anyone else. Although Chris looked a little more dangerous, An Mu was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Li Hanhan yawned at the side, and said without interest, "What are you staring at, don't you feel tired?"

Chris glanced at him, while An Mu kicked him, "I made you gloat, you didn't look at me, who is it for?"

Li Hanhan stopped abruptly halfway through his breath, and asked innocently, "For whom?"

An Mu almost didn't fall, and muttered in his heart - it really was the water thrown by the married man, and his elbows were turned out.

Chris pushed An Mu away impatiently and walked into the room. The anxious An Mu jumped up behind him, "Chris, I said I'm going to sleep here tonight!"

The latter ignored him and went straight into the bathroom to take a shower.

"Baby, stop jumping around, you really look like a little white rabbit..." Wei Sen had just interjected when An Mu slapped him, but he didn't.

"Huo, baby, aren't you afraid to make me look stupid?"

An Mu kicked him and glared at Li Hanhan.

Li Hanhan took a step back with his eyes wide open, and asked defensively, "What are you doing!"

It only took Chris a shower for about ten minutes. He wiped his hair and walked to the bed. He raised his eyes and was stunned, followed by uncontrollable anger.

He gritted his teeth to the person on the bed and said, "You—how——could—be—in—here—in?"

Leaning casually on Chris's bed was a tall man with flamboyant blond hair, a smile on his lips, and a half-opened adult magazine in his hand. When Chris asked him, he curled his lips helplessly Shrugging, "You think I'm willing?"

Chris squinted his eyes and looked at Wesson who was leaning on his bed. After a long time, he opened his mouth, his tone was so calm that no anger could be heard, "Where's Han Han?"

Wesson got up from the bed and stood next to Chris. The two men were almost the same height. He opened his mouth shamelessly, "Abducted by my baby."

With a dark face, Chris was about to go downstairs to snatch Li Hanhan back, but Wei Sen spoke slowly behind him.

"I don't think it's a better choice for you to go downstairs now."

Chris looked back at him puzzled.

Wei Sen smiled and said, "Since my baby has such a strong request to 'sex' with Li Hanhan, there must be something to say, and it is something that I don't want others to know."

"What is it?" Chris asked.

Wesson shrugged again, indicating that he didn't know either.

Chris hesitated, then turned around and walked back to the bed, staring at Wesson.

The latter tilted his head, "What do you mean by looking at me like that?"

Chris nuzui motioned for the door.

Wei Sen understood instantly, and his smiling face immediately turned into a bitter face, "I just slept with you and didn't do anything, why did you drive me out?"

Chris glared at him, what is it called?Then he looked Wesen up and down, and replied, "Not interested."

The corners of Wesson's mouth twitched, almost reaching the base of his ears.

Chris didn't care about him, he just lifted the quilt and lay down to go to sleep. Wesson went downstairs with his nose in his hands. In fact, the butler also tidied up another guest room.

As soon as Wesen walked out of the room, Chris' cell phone rang. When he saw the caller ID, he pressed it directly, threw the cell phone on the bed at will, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

On the other hand, when Jin was captured by Aaron De, he was very fussy all the way. He wanted to eat this and then went shopping for a while. Anyway, he just kept going. If Jin monologues, he would definitely say - just kidding, who is under house arrest? After thinking about it, he didn't lose his mind.

As soon as he and Aaron De reached a corner of the London night market, they were surrounded by a group of men in black. Aaron De raised his eyebrows, while Jin shrank back.

He stretched out his hand and carefully tugged at the corner of Aaron De's clothes, and asked in disgust, "Who did you offend again?"

Aaron De glanced at the man in black, then looked down at Jin, "They didn't come to look for me this time."

Jin was taken aback, wasn't he looking for Aaron De?Who are they looking for?Looking for him?How can it be!He is just a well-known doctor, even if his mouth twitches sometimes, but he doesn't remember offending any shark-level figure like the boss of the underworld.

He looked around in embarrassment, and found that all the men in black were staring at him. He shrank back in the direction of Aaronde again, and swallowed uneasily, "You didn't look for me, did you?"

Aaron raised his eyebrows—what do you think?

Jin shut up completely now, jumped onto Aaron De's body as soon as he jumped, and clung to Aaron De's neck tightly like a koala.

Here Aaron De enjoys Jin's embrace, while the man in black on the other side gets out of the way. A black Bentley stops between the men in black. The door opens and an old man gets out.

The old man's smiling eyes really did not show any malice, but instead added a kind of intimacy to the old man next door, and let go with a shrunken heart - he was sure he did not know this old man, maybe he recognized the wrong person.

The old man smiled and walked to a place two meters away from Jin and Aaron De and stopped.

"Which one of you is Doctor Jin?"

Jin looked at Aaron in disbelief—it really was him.

"...that" Jin opened his mouth, and was about to point to his nose and say it was me, when Aaron De interrupted him.

"What's the matter with you?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, obviously startled by the coldness in his tone and the strong spirit exuding from his body.

The old man looked at Aaron De slowly - the first feeling in his heart told him that this man was not easy to mess with, and he seemed to be a character, but who was it? He knew almost everyone of the younger generation, but he had never seen this man before. .

"May I ask who you are?" The old man was still very polite and friendly.

Aaron De glanced at him, and opened his mouth to write three words, "Aaron De"

The old man opened his eyes sharply, his face froze, and he seemed to recognize him——it really was him, Scorpio, the father of the dark organization.

The term Scorpio is a taboo in the British dark organization. Everyone in the underworld knows him, but everyone dare not talk about it, because as long as they talk about him, there is a chilling feeling, which is the fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Scorpio is elusive, almost no one has seen him, and everything in his dark empire is controlled by a few confidantes.

Thinking of this, the old man's expression was obviously more respectful than before, "Mr. Aaron De, we have no malicious intentions, it's just that my master wants to ask Dr. Jin something."

Seeing that the old man had no malicious intentions, Jin was about to slip off Aaron De, but the latter grabbed his butt with his palm, and no matter how much he twisted, he couldn't get rid of it, puffing up his cheeks and sulking all of a sudden.

Aaron De raised his head and gave him a peck on his puffy cheek, then turned to ask the old man, "Who is your master?"

The old man hesitated for a moment, then whispered a few words into Arund's ear.

Aaron raised his eyebrows, looked at Jin, then nodded and continued to support Jin towards Bentley next to the man in black.

On the other side, Chris's phone kept ringing, and it seemed that the caller ID was the same person, so he touched the phone behind him and pressed the answering handset.

As soon as the call was connected, I heard the other party chattering.

"Little Kerry, you are not cute at all, why did it take you so long to answer someone's phone call!"

The voice on the phone can clearly be heard to be a woman's voice, the tone is soft, not only charming, but also full of temptation. It can be said that there is no man who does not respond to this kind of coquettish, seductive and ambiguous tone.

The only exception was Chris, who frowned several times listening to the voice on the phone.

"Why are you calling so late?"

When the woman on the phone heard it, "Is it late? I've already had lunch here!"

Chris Fuer didn't want to ask her where she was now, anyway, she was definitely not in England, because the meeting in England didn't have lunch time, so it would make sense if it was a supper.

"What's the matter?" Chris threw out two words expressionlessly.

When the woman on the phone heard this, she flattened her mouth, "There must be something wrong with someone calling you so late, how can you let someone tell you about your cold appearance, and oh, they are sure again that you are not cute at all, After all, people miss you too..."

Before the woman finished speaking, Chris frowned and interrupted him, "Speak well, don't always talk about it, it's annoying."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the giggling of the woman on the opposite side, and there was a faint conversation, as if to say——you heard it, you heard it, isn't it cute?

Chris's face darkened all of a sudden, and he reached out to press the phone.

The woman seemed to have known that he would do this, and said anxiously, "Don't ring the phone, I really have something to say this time!"