2769: The three brothers held hands and fought together

The three brothers held hands and fought together

Ye Ling was cold, su Nancheng was elegant, mu Yuan was bright, and Xie jinghuan was proud and aloof. The corners of his lips were always slightly upturned. If he was an ordinary person, he would have a smiling and kind face.1

It had grown into a mocking face on his body. He had the face of a Fox, as if he would dig a hole for you anytime and anywhere, as if he had bad intentions.

The mole under her eye became redder and more eye-catching as she grew older, adding a little bit of flirtatiousness.

"Little Xie, here ..." Shen qianshu waved her hand.

Xie jinghuan pulled a huge luggage Bag and walked towards Shen qianshu."Hello, sister-in-law. Where is ah Ling?"

Ye Ling brought Tong Xin along to buy ice cream and a picture book. The little child very politely said yes to her uncle. Xie jinghuan pinched her cheek, and the group of them set off to see mu Yuan.

This private trip was a little awkward again. Ye Ling and Xie jinghuan did not bring anyone along. Ye Ling asked for a car, and Shen qianshu drove. The two of them sat at the back and talked about things. They ate and looked at the picture books with a child's heart, and it was rather harmonious.

"How did you agree to come and see little Yuan?" Xie jinghuan asked.

Ye Ling looked like he did not want to talk about it. Shen qianshu drove very calmly and did not interrupt. Her childlike heart gave ye Ling a way out."It's Xinxin who wanted to come and see uncle Xiao Yuan."

Xie jinghuan gave a tsk, clearly not believing.

"Is James dead?"

"They're being escorted back to the federal prison. " Ye Ling said that the person was caught by Wesley, and they had no way of taking over. Otherwise, mu Yuan's revenge would have been taken.

"He's really lucky. " Xie jinghuan's gaze was dark. He recognized that there was a child's heart present, so he did not say anything too gory. It was only 40 minutes from the airport to the small town. The community here was good, and the land was vast and sparsely populated. There were not many cars on the road. Shen qianshu very happily started to race, and she arrived in the small town early.

Tong Xin opened the window and looked at the colorful town."It's so beautiful, daddy. There's a big pinwheel."

The red windmill stood out in the colorful town. The town's outer walls were blue, red, white, orange, and all kinds of colors. The roofs were painted in countless colors. It was messy but lively. There were flowers, coffee shops, and leisure crowds everywhere. It was a peaceful and beautiful town with great welfare, very suitable for a vacation.

Xie jinghuan said,"you know how to enjoy."

"Do you like the big pinwheel?" Xie jinghuan asked Tong Xin.

"I like it!"

"Uncle will buy you one!"

"Alright."

Shen qianshu was speechless.

The car stopped in front of mu Yuan and Jack's house. Mu Yuan and Jack's yard was very big, and a small mutant maple tree was planted there. It was only two meters tall, and the Maple leaves were bright red. When the sun shone on the infusion, it shimmered and was exceptionally beautiful. This was a small villa with red walls and white tiles. The small fence was surrounded by fresh flowers, which was unique and beautiful.

Jack opened the door, and there was a strange silence and awkwardness.

The director of the Chinese special intelligence Bureau and a major from the US looked at each other. Their meeting was supposed to be at an international military exchange or some other occasion, not in private.

Xie jinghuan knocked on the luggage and sneered the moment he opened his mouth."Are you guys pestering the door God? If you're embarrassed, don't say anything. Just open the door and it'll be over. "

"Come in," Jack said calmly.

Xie jinghuan carried his luggage and went in. He had always been arrogant and seemed to be the protagonist in any occasion. Su Nancheng had even ridiculed him for being able to steal the show just by attending a Hollywood award ceremony.

"Hello, uncle," Tong Xin said politely.

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