My little mom is the richest man

The sea print also looked at Nie Junkui, I saw him smiling: "You are going to pull me in. Although my name is still, I haven't worked for a long time."

"There is no way, you know, we must participate, otherwise this time is still unable to end." Haitian suddenly said coldly.

This may be that Nie Junqi listened to Haitian speech the most, but he asked in the heart of surprising face: "Is it true last time?"

"Perhaps it. But we can't let every opportunity." Ke Qu Wei went to Nie Junkui, said: "Friends, you don't seem to participate in the past few times. We think this will not be one of the causes of failure." So, this time we have to prepare for Wanquan. "

The sea print also took the leader: "This time this time is flatter than any one, maybe she has a lot of clues!"

"You mean," Nie Junkui is really wide.

The sea is slowly interrupted: "The Sea Shadow may have already thought of anything."

"Then she doesn't break like it as before?" Nie Junkuo is more and more heartless. Every time I look at them far, I can't really be realistic.

Ke Qu Yu smiled and said with a little exhausted: "We are just guess, but now the water is still her, according to her method for the people she wants to protect."

"Do you want to avoid it?" Haishu is aggressive: "Even if you still don't participate this time, your identity will be exposed a day later. At that time, how do you see you?"

"You," Nie Jun Kui smiled, and the old voice was full of helplessness. He has to nod to promise: "Well, I join."

"Haha," Haishu smiled with his beard: "The deputy master of Xianmen hung in so many years, actually did not give the position to the vendor."

Nie Junxi started: "Don't worry, don't worry."

Haitian suddenly stood up and said: "Okay, since you agree. We should leave."

"Go to Hong Kong?" Ke Suzhen didn't know where this time was, asked.

"No," Haishu shook his head and replied: "Go to Vatican."

Nie Junqi ruled slightly with the things of the gods Hall, said: "You will not want to pull it in the child?"

Haitian swaying, sea print: "Will not let him fall too deep, most as a catalyst!"

"Oh,", "It is a long sigh. Ke Su wants her minimum. It is her most loved granddaughter - Li Weiwei, I can't predict what will happen in the future, I can't help but sad.

In the afternoon, it returned to the past quiet. The three guests came in a hurry, and even the cup of hot tea was gone. Leave a lot of pins.

"Hey," this time the guest does not press the doorbell, but it is ringing the heavy security door. Nie Jun Kui looked at the rain outside the window, and he had guess what people were. One door opened the door: "The door."

Li Zhenlong just nodded, smelling the breath of the house, said while entering the house: "Are they there?"

"Yes, the door." Nie Jun Kui closed the door and said respectfully.

Suddenly calm down in the room, for a long time. These two old people, one is the door owner of Xianmen, one is the deputy door of Xianmen, but it has not been linked to each other for decades.