Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 842: Wanting To Give Him A Monkey

“Yeah, he died, damn it.” Yunting nodded:

“You shouldn't personally target the upstream, next time you can completely leave it to Shadow Organization to do it. After all, we are a legal society in Huaxia, and now we have to do diplomacy, a lot of things, getting it officially is very troublesome. ”

“I see. Wasn't I angry?” Wood threw up his tongue: “Yes, Nobukawa Fujita died somehow. Would anyone suspect me? Or he has too many enemies. ”

“No, shadow kills, always leave a mark. Neither do outsiders dare to leave a sign of darkness. It is the practice of the International Killer Organization.” A little self-confidence.

“So handsome!” Trees and trees look like worshippers: “It seems like my eyes are too narrow. I used to think that killer organizations were bad people, I didn't expect such a war. ”

“Do you look down on the clouds?” Yunting stared nervously at the trees, and if he hadn't discovered that they were reborn, he might not have told them the secret.

He wanted the trees to impress him, only the brilliant Major General and only the young heroes of the country.

But when the trees were exposed to the risk of being torn apart, telling the location of Yunting Skull Rose, Yunting suddenly found that his trees, having undergone the washing of darkness and blood, had completely grown into a strong flower.

He could try to tell her, try to let her know that he was human, and he would do something incredible.

“Of course not!” Trees and trees have their eyes lit up: “The clouds are so handsome, and they can rejoice in revenge. Otherwise, like you, everything will be held back.

I still want to throw up today. Sister Liu is at least your former wife. I remember that Captain Liu was so close to you, you didn't even care about Sister Liu.

So I blamed you, hip-hop. My husband is the best man in the world. ”

“Do you seem to like the clouds?” Yunting plays the tree's forehead with a laugh. After the secrets in his heart are shared, it seems much more comfortable. He can finally raise his head in front of the tree in the future. There is no need to worry about this level of identity being discovered.

“Of course, I want to be a dark woman, bathe him in blood, give him monkeys. ”

“Forget it, he can only live in darkness, no identity, no relatives, no lovers. Even if you're handsome, you're done. ”

“It's okay, my husband is the prettiest.” Trees and trees are invisible against the clouds:

“I thought my husband was an old-fashioned robot with no humanity, just a mission. ”

“Your husband still has the most important assignment. ”

“What?”

“Give you a baby.” Yunting flipped up.

Wood bites his lips, leaves all the shyness behind, and seriously sticks his hips together with him.

But when I think of kids, trees bite their teeth.

Even though the strange feeling made her numb and scared, the trees held him tight and followed his rhythm. The cold, mysterious face of the clouds appeared in my mind.

Yunting also feels the body of the trees is today extra soft and irritating.

Fortunately, the trees have been completely moisturized, they do not feel pain, they can only feel infinity, such as bathing in the sun and rain as soon as possible, making people dying in the past emotions, finally making the trees unable to hold on, and falling asleep in the arms of the clouds and tingles.