Chapter 642 (1/2)

The piercing pain from the arm made his whole face white. In addition to the fright and hatred in Mu Jingyan's eyes.

”It's good to be obedient as soon as possible. Why suffer?”

Mu Jingyan glanced at the Minister of anti-terrorism and gave a light sneer.

After a while, Mu Jingyan came out of the dark room, with the miserable Minister of anti-terrorism in his four hands behind him.

Just out of the dark room, Mu Jingyan fell into a warm and generous chest, the familiar cold fragrance rushed into the nose, making Mu Jingyan's body slightly stiff, but in a moment, he softened down, and raised a slight smile on his face.

”Hard work!”

The deep magnetic voice rings in the ear, tightly embraces Mu Jingyan's arms and involuntarily tightens. The man's sexy chin rubs against Mu Jingyan's shoulder.

Mu Jingyan did not make a sound, but some greedy man's familiar taste, let her have a fatal charm!

”Have you caught everyone?”

”Well, I've got them all!”

Rong Mo soft voice, low and deep voice in a bit of hard to hide the indulgence and affection.

”Well, let's go back. I think xiaodai and Xiaomeng will come back!”

Out of so many days, Mu Jingyan really miss the two little buns at home. When I think of the two little buns at home, there is a bit of maternal tenderness in the cold voice.

”Well, we'll go back tonight and see them in the morning.”

Rong Mo stretched out his slender hand and rubbed Mu Jingyan's head. His deep magnetic voice became more and more indulgent and gentle. His deep black eyes looked at Mu Jingyan as if he could overflow the water.

Overnight, the underground drug trafficking pile in no man's land was ended, and many senior officials were involved.

However, the news here has been closed from beginning to end. Almost no one knows everything here and how many people are involved in this pile.

However, those senior officials who were more or less involved did not sleep well for several nights in a row. They were terrified and afraid of being pulled out.

That night, rongmo took mujingyan back to the imperial capital. On the helicopter, rongmo held mujingyan in his arms, stroked her head with one hand, and coaxed her low.

”Good, sleep first!”

”Good!”

Mu Jingyan didn't refuse. She found a comfortable position in Rong Mo's arms, then closed her eyes and began to rest. She spent a lot of physical strength in the desert battle for several days.

And have Rong Mo at the side, always let her feel at ease, after a while, Mu Jing Yan went to sleep.

The gentle breath came, and Rong Mo's affectionate and doting eyes were always staring at the soft face in his arms, with a soft smile on his lips and a kiss on his forehead.

”Good night, my dear!”

In his sleep, Mu Jingyan heard the attractive doting voice in his ear, and his cold face showed a touch of soft smile, which bloomed in that delicate little face in an instant, and the amazing ink could not move his eyes.

The next day, when the helicopter landed in the garden, it was already 6 a.m.

In the morning of winter, the genius of six o'clock was dim. The helicopter stopped on the tarmac behind the garden. The lone Eagle opened the door of the helicopter and came over. As soon as he wanted to speak, he was swept by rongmo's cold eyes.

With the meaning of a little warning, he took a look at the sweet sleeping woman in his arms, and his cold eyebrows and eyes were slightly soft.

The lonely Eagle immediately knew what his little master's dangerous and cold look meant. At the same time, he looked at Mu Jingyan, who was held in his arms by the little master, and did not make a sound.

Rong Mo carefully took a blanket for mu Jingyan and wrapped it in his body. Then he gently picked it up and walked off the helicopter.