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Chapter 340 Independent Command

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    In the living room, Milan was sitting on an old-fashioned floral sofa, watching TV intently, breaking a handful of vegetables in his hand.  But Bonnie, recognized as the number one beauty in the Gacharin Empire, was wearing an apron and carefully putting a tray of cakes into the oven.

    Fatty completely broke down.  Although she guessed that there was a connection between An Lei and Milan, she didn't expect Bonnie to appear here.

    Didn't this kill my relatives?

    "I'll go to the academy to have a look." As soon as the fat man turned around, he wanted to run away.

    "You dare." An's mother feigned anger and grabbed the fat man, and looked into the room with an unconcealable smile in her eyes: "Where do you want to go before you enter the house? Milan and Bonnie have been waiting for you for a long time  Now, hurry up and sit on the sofa and rest for a while. Talk to others."

    Fatty's head grew dizzy when he heard Mama An's words, and he looked carefully at Mama An's expression, but it didn't seem to have any deep meaning.  At the moment, he was obedient with embarrassment.  An Ma gently patted him on the head dotingly, then turned around and entered the kitchen beaming.

    The fat man watched An Ma's figure enter the kitchen, and when he turned around, he saw that An Lei was busy clearing the table and ignored him at all. Bonnie looked at him with a half-smile, teasing.  Milan turned his head to one side, pretending to watch TV, but his eyes glanced this way from time to time.

    The fat man gave a dry cough and quickly made a choice. He pointed to the kitchen where Mama An was and An Lei who had his back to him, and gave Bonnie a questioning look.

    Fatty knew that Bonnie didn't care much about such a situation.  In her opinion, a man having several wives at the same time is as natural as a teapot with several cups.  Perhaps the only person here who doesn't feel embarrassed is her.

    After waiting for a long time, Bonnie just chuckled, but refused to give a clear reminder. The fat man drooped his eyelids, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and touched his right shoulder with his left hand.

    Two red clouds flew up on Bonnie's face.  Mature and noble, she suddenly became soft and charming.  A pair of blue eyes were full of watery shame.  The part where the fat man touched was the place where she unconsciously used her teeth to leave marks on the fat man's body when she was passionate.

    Gritting her teeth and glaring at the fat man in shame and anger, Bonnie quickly shook her head at the kitchen and nodded at An Lei.

    Understood.  An Lei knew about Bonnie, but An Ma was still in the dark.

    The fat man thought about it, sighed, and felt that he was purely self-inflicted.  Now he suddenly wanted to take out Casper's work notes and look through them again, to see if there were any introductions about his experience in dealing with six wives.

    Thinking wildly in his mind, the fat man moved silently to the sofa, looked around and sat down next to Milan.

    "Huh!" Milan and An Lei snorted at the same time, and the fat man bounced up in fright.  A fat face, habitually accompanied by a smile.

    An Lei couldn't help but chuckle, glared at the fat man, turned and went into the kitchen.

    With An Lei's smile, Fatty's heart finally fell to the ground.  It seems that even if there is any danger, it will not be too fatal.

    The fat man sat down, and Milan, who was rolling his eyes at him, moved away, grabbed her hand, and said with a smile: "These days, I was locked up in the laboratory by the old man, and I couldn't sleep because I missed you. Junior sister  , you don¡¯t think I have any?¡±

    "The devil will believe you!" Milan struggled to move his hand, let him hold it with a blushing face, and said angrily, "It's not that sister An Lei went to look for you, I'm afraid you still can't remember to come back to Garipalan  !" As he spoke, he twisted the fat man's body: "He has no conscience."

    The fat man knew he was wrong, but he was eager to know what was going on between the three women, so he muttered for a while, not knowing what to say.

    "Would you like to ask how Sister An Lei and I got back together?" Milan bit his lip, asked with a seductive expression, narrow eyes and eyebrows.

    Fatty nodded desperately.

    "I won't tell you!" Milan stood up like a victorious general, picked up the vegetable basket and floated into the kitchen.  Milan cried out in surprise from the kitchen: "Wow, godmother, the pork ribs you made are delicious!"

    "Mi Ya, don't use your hands this girl." There was a smile in An Ma's voice.

    "Godmother?" The fat man opened his eyes wide, not knowing whether he should cry or laugh.  He understood that the days to come would be bearable.

    "Wow, is this kid a fart?" Milan in the kitchen was startled: "It must be Mr. Boswell's masterpiece. It's so cute, come and pinch one little pervert, show me your face  Come on, Bonnie, come on, Bonnie."

    Bonnie walked into the kitchen with a smile. In the kitchen, the laughter, exclamation, and complaints of the four women mixed with poor farts; Although it has been nearly two hundred years since Le Lei joined the Fimen Union, and although Le Lei's geographical location determines that the war is inevitable, once he is judged as a mistake in governance and tied to the Fi Union chariot, it can only be blamed by Hamilton and the Supreme  The high command is here!  And similar accusations have never stopped since the beginning of the war.  The only difference is the size of the sound.

    If you want to continue to complete the god-making plan and drag Le Lei away from the vortex of this war when the opportunity arises, then you must give the selected person enough privileges!  A privilege that no one can take away!

    "You mean" Hamilton opened his mouth wide.

    "Independent command!" Mikhailovich said categorically: "During the War of Independence, Marshal Kilo's independent command!"  More, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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