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Jiang Beiyu didn't know if he was being forced to do something by the overlord.
After all, it was just a kiss.
First kiss.
Jiang Beiyu: ""
Looking at the little girl who fell into coma again in his arms, and the two children next to him who seemed to be covering their eyes, Jiang Beiyu himself fell into silence for a while.
The fire in the room has been completely extinguished. Su Nanzhi's fire did not burn anything. This is related to the restriction she set in her body at the beginning. When the fire is released, it will not turn into actual fire.
That fire can make ghosts within a hundred miles radius afraid to take a step closer, but it will not burn down a single brick or wood.
Jiang Beiyu first caught Xiao Binghua, and as for Xiao Hua Miao, he did the same thing and stuffed it back into Sunan Zhi's body.
Finally, he picked up the little girl in his arms and put her on the bed.
Jiang Beiyu couldn't help it and stared at her face for a long time. Her lips were a bit pink.
Jiang Beiyu encountered a lot tonight. He went to the next door and took a look at his room. Sure enough, it had been restored as before.
He thought about how he managed to repair the damage to the room instantly.
Raising your hand, you can learn in style.
He raised his hand and the glass on the table fell down with an unusually clear "pop" sound.
Raising his hand again, the glass quickly returned to its original shape.
Jiang Beiyu: ""
Even if he thinks this is his ability, he can't help but say: Awesome.
It¡¯s just that he couldn¡¯t figure out what happened to him just now.
Jiang Beiyu has another thing to be busy with now: he has to ask for leave for the little girl.
Su Nanzhi¡¯s poor health was registered in advance, so it was not a big deal for her to take time off to see a doctor.
And because Jiangbei Yu is here, her leave request process is much less complicated.
Jiang Beiyu had no idea who the man who looked almost the same as him was, or whether he was dead or not.
The other party called him brother.
Jiang Beiyu thought about this problem for a long time and couldn't sleep at all in the middle of the night, so he called his mother.
It was almost 12 o'clock in the evening. People like Jiang's parents paid special attention to their health and had to lie down and go to bed before 11 o'clock in the evening.
So it took a long time for someone to answer Jiang Beiyu¡¯s call. It was a male voice.
Jiangbei Yu¡¯s father.
"Why are you calling in the middle of the night?" It can be heard that Jiang Jinshen needs a justifiable reason, otherwise he cannot guarantee whether he will beat the child at such an old age.
Jiang Beiyu would not let him down at all: "Dad, where is my mother?"
"Your mother is asleep, and it's the same thing if you tell me anything."
Jiang Beiyu groaned: "When my mother gave birth to me, was I alone or a twin?"
Jiang Jinshen: "?"
"Are you sick?" After a while, Jiang Beiyu heard his father's voice grow louder, as if to scold his son, he took his cell phone and got out of bed to find a place where his wife would not be disturbed.
"When your mother gave birth to you, it was her first child. It was difficult for you to be born alone. What are you dreaming about if you still want to be twins?"
Jiang Beiyu: ""
He was so cowardly and skillful that it made people feel distressed: "It's okay, dad, I was just dreaming, you continue to sleep."
Jiang Jinshen: ""
How could he give birth to such a son?
It was a waste of his Lao Jiang family¡¯s genes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com