Chapter 1129 Father-Son Union (1)

An Ziqi panted slightly, and hurriedly avoided his messy hands and stood up.

"No, Ningning is going to leave school soon, we should go home."

Just sat up, but Xiao Moli hugged her directly from behind, pulled her back into her arms and kissed her.

He and An Ziqi had been separated for ten days, and now they just wanted to be together every minute, and they didn't want to be apart for a second.

The two lingered in the lounge for a while, and almost misfired again.

If it wasn't for An Ziqi's insistence, Xiao Moli would have dragged her to the lounge again at night and refused to go back.

When I got home, Xiao Chen was also there. He took a meaningful look at Xiao Moli, and said jokingly to An Ziqi, "In order for him to come back today, I drove for several hours. You have to make up for it." I."

In Xiao Moli's current situation, he can't be an airplane at all, otherwise the wound will burst in the air, causing massive blood loss.

This brat must come back, but in desperation, he had no choice but to drive him back.

With such a younger brother, he was really going to be tossed to death.

"Driving? Why don't you take a plane?" An Ziqi looked at him inexplicably.

It takes an hour by plane and four or five hours by car. Why do you need to drive?

Xiao Chen pouted, "Of course it's because of your husband..."

Xiao Moli glanced at him lightly.

"What's wrong with Mo Li?" An Ziqi frowned and turned to look at Xiao Moli.

"Because Mo Li is airsick." Xiao Chen said with a smile.

Airsick? Xiao Moli has to take so many planes every year, if she really got airsick, she would have passed out to death.

Xiao Chen was never serious, An Ziqi didn't bother to listen to his nonsense anymore.

After dinner, Xiao Yining and Xiao Chen gathered around the stroller, bickering and teasing Xiao An.

Although Xiao Yining was young, his skill with a poisonous tongue was no worse than Xiao Moli's. Xiao Chen was so choked by him that he gritted his teeth and wanted to beat him up.

Xiao Moli hugged An Ziqi and leaned on the sofa to watch TV, Xiao An's hundred-day banquet was coming soon, Nuo Yan and Xiao Chengyu were still studying the arrangements for Xiao Xiao'an's hundred-day banquet, the family was lively in the living room.

When it was time to sleep, Xiao Chen gave a dry cough and patted Xiao Yining's head, "Ning Ning, you must sleep honestly at night, and don't exercise vigorously."

Xiao Yining glanced at him as if he was mentally retarded, turned and went upstairs.

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Xiao Moli, but Xiao Moli didn't even give him a look, and directly took An Ziqi upstairs.

Maybe because she knew that Daddy was back, little An rarely got a little noisy at night, so An Ziqi put her to sleep in the nursery.

Xiao Yining was sitting at the table, studying the structure of the latest SMG9 submachine gun. The door opened from the outside. Xiao Moli came in with a roll of gauze and disinfectant in his hand. Just about to speak, Xiao Moli was He raised his hand to silence him.

After closing the door, Xiao Moli quickly took off the clothes on his body, reached out and groped for a certain position on the chest, and then saw a thin layer of flesh-colored substance peeled off from the chest with his hand, revealing the Blood-stained gauze.

Xiao Yining stood aside and watched with his mouth pursed.

"You chose this path, and this is what you will face in the future."

Xiao Moli quickly removed the gauze from his hand to disinfect and change the dressing on the wound, and said.

In order not to be discovered by An Ziqi, Xiao Chen specially used a layer of simulated skin to cover the outside of the wound.