I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Inside the Wanghai City Airport, human head|number of people.

In such a cosmopolitan city, you can always see all kinds of foreign faces. Especially as Christmas is approaching, many international friends who come to China on a rare holiday leave are also rising.

The soon-to-be-launched broadcast reverberated in the hall. Accompanied by endless conversation and child crying, the waiting room was a bit noisy.

A foreigner sat in a chair and closed his eyes to repose. The gray coat made him look very insignificant. Under the hat that was pressed down was a brown face adorned with scum. Do not doubt that he is white, this skin color is only a reason to stay in the desert for a long time.

It is hard to imagine that people can sleep in such an environment.

“Uncle, the toy car.” The voice of the gong sounded in his ear. A little boy stood by his side and pointed his shoes.

The man opened his eyes and smiled amiably. The wrinkles on his face twisted like a knife.

It is like an affable middle-aged person.

However, the pale green pupil was to destroy this amiable look. The brilliance of the wolf, which is reflected in the dark green, is full of shame.

The little boy was retreated in two steps and his face was scared. He did not dare to have a toy car and ran away.

See the boy running away, the man shook his head, stood up and walked to the outside of the terminal.

“It is not Mr. Gris. The fierce name of the hungry wolf, even in the East where tens of thousands of miles away still can scare the child.” An Oriental naturally came to him and took it from his hand. Luggage, said with a smile.

“I don’t want to get into trouble just getting off the plane, so you’d better call me G here,” Gris said lightly.

“Okay, Mr. G.” The people who received him smiled. “What’s your feeling in a brand new work environment? Compared to Iraq.”

“The desert smells bad,” Gris grinned. “But I like the stillness of sand more than the noise here.”

“What was it that made the starving wolf that didn’t blink? It became Dickinson?” The man rolled his eyes and said in an exaggerated way.

“Maybe it’s blood.” Gris shrugged. “I’ve been told that poets and killers are similar to the two professions.”

“One chants Death, one executes Death?” the man yelled.

“Speaking, Mr. Li, you seem to be late?” Gris did not fight with him again, and he stared at the electronic bell in the airport lobby and said indifferently.

“Because there was a little accident… It doesn’t matter. The only difference is the execution process.” Li Zhongping smiled as he took a car key from his pocket and turned around.

“Accident?”

“Well, we originally thought we could cooperate with each other, but it seems that Zhang Youjie’s misjudgment. Given the changes in the situation, we had to activate(d) the B plan. Not surprisingly, we might be dealing with China’s agents.” Zhongping reluctantly sighed. Although this helpless expression, it seemed a little contrived.

Shrugging, Gris said slowly.

“No accident to me.”

He did not care about China’s agent. Just like a hungry wolf who is in full swing, one does not care about the demonstration of 1 or 2 shepherds. Although kicking is not good, he is familiar with 100 methods of tracking and killing the enemy. The terrorist who died in his hands and the people who jeopardized the country’s interests were so numerous that even he himself could not count.

There is no possibility of losing.

“In charge of the target security is a Chinese called Old Blade.”

Hearingly, Gris’s eyes narrowed and his mouth smirked.

“Old Blade?”

……

“Is it going so long?”

“I ran into acquaintances and chatted casually.” Sitting back across from Xia Shiyu, Jiang Chen replied with a smile.

Looking at the smile on Jiang Chen’s face, Xia Shiyu’s face is inexplicably red, his head lowered, and the light blue finger twirling with the hem of his coat.

“Speaking of it, I…we are men and women friends?”

Looking at Xia Shiyu’s appearance, Jiang Chen could not help but blush. He looked to one side and scratched his cheek.

“Oh, be it.” Although not exactly.

“What do you need to do?”

“No… or let it go.” Looking at the crimson cheek, Jiang Chen swallowed.

Although I really wanted to say “All in all, let’s begin with kiss first”, I thought for a moment that he still managed to control his own evil thoughts.

After all, the current relationship between the two is just to cope with the urging of their parents.

He can feel Xia Shiyu’s affection for him and he does have a good opinion of her.

With the character of Xia Shiyu, it is absolutely impossible to accept the existence of Ayesha and Liu Yao….

Or let it go.

“If the two parties know each other better, then move on to the next step.” This is also Jiang Chen’s agreement with her.

……

After dinner, Jiang Chen drove Xia Shiyu back home.

In the face of a warm-hearted uncle, Jiang Chen just politely greeted her and sent a long-prepared gift. After greeting a few words, she quit.

Looking at the back of Jiang Chen’s drive, Xia mother laughed at her daughter’s shoulders.

“How? Ah, she didn’t lie to you. This small river looks like a talented person. You have to be good for people. This year, there are not many men with such good conditions.”

“Well, Mom…” Xia Shiyu buried her head and cheeked reddishly.

“You have to work harder and marry early. Your parents are still waiting for grandchildren.”

“Sun, grandson? Then, then, I–” That cold Qiao Lie face flushed, Xia Shiyu’s thin lips open and closed, completely flustered.

Children…

If you have a little baby, you have to have it…

Like the frightened young deer, Xia Shiyu rushed into his room without returning, and slammed the door shut, leaving behind strange parents in the living room.

“You old man, what did you say?” Summer Mother licked the old man.

When the old face was red, Xiafu ran back unconvincingly. “What do I say, don’t you want to hold your grandchildren early?”

“…”

After rushing into the room, he closed the door and Xia Shiyu leaned behind the door.

The body slid down against the door, and she slowly sat on the floor.

Gasping slightly, she reached for her chest.

The blush spread all the way from her fair-skinned neck to the ears, and she only felt that the heartbeat was terrible.

What kind of thing is born baby…

Her mind can not help but emerge a virtual picture.

In a suit and leather suit, Jiang Chen walked to her side, his face filled with sunshine and a charming smile. Blushed, she stepped forward and took his arm.

Wearing a white wedding dress, stepping on high-heeled wedding shoes, and under the blessings of friends and family, the two walked along the red carpet and exchanged the oath kiss in front of everyone.

The picture is a wedding room.

Jiang Chen hugs her and kisses her forehead. Then she gently places her on a soft bed and reaches out…

At this moment, a slight noise suddenly came out of the door. Do not know if it was an illusion, she also heard a sentence of English.

Xia Shiyu bowed and stood up from the floor.

Do not know when it started, the voice of the two elderly people quarreling has disappeared.

She suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness.

It’s terribly quiet outside.

Shrugging and spitting, she reached over to the door handle and unscrewed the door of the room.

Outside the door is a smiling face.

However, it does not belong to Jiang Chen, but belongs to a woman, a blond woman with a headset.

Xia Shiyu was stunned. She did not know her.

“you are–”

“No need to care about it, just a lady kidnap lady.” Said slyly, Katherine spurted the shocker to her abdomen.

The numbness interrupted her consciousness for a moment, and Xia Shiyu fell soft on Katherine’s body.

“The ‘package’ has been recycled.” Pointed down on the headset, Katherine said easily.

The two elderly people in the living room have already fainted on the sofa.

“Perfect, returning to the ‘warehouse’ stand by.” Sitting in a coffee shop, Zhang Youjie’s mouth raised a triumphant smile.

“To understanding.”

After the communication was over, Zhang Youjie closed the laptop and walked outside the cafe.

The mocking smile flashed away from his mouth.

“really amateur.”