The boss of the apocalypse dressed up as a wealthy kid to fuck

Who could have thought of it? No one could have thought of it.

For Song Sha, the apocalypse is another world, but she met her friends in the apocalypse in this world, which no one could believe.

But Song Sha knew that there must be a reason, after all, she also wore it.

Song Sha was more relieved than shocked.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Song Sha has never used this sentence before. She doesn't have many friends. They all beg for food at knife point and gun point. They haven't seen each other for a long time.

There is only always seeing and never seeing each other.

Zhang Qi looked at Song Sha's face, and all the past events came to mind one by one, like a dream. If she hadn't met Song Sha here, she would have thought it was just an outrageous and absurd dream. .

"Ah Ruan, you are still so cute hahahahahaha." Zhang Qi suddenly stood up, walked over and hugged Song Sha, "You, I don't know who you learned this serious look from, but I didn't expect..."

Her voice gradually became lower and even a little choked.

"Your stern look is the most unforgettable to me."

Song Sha raised her hand to comfort her, but finally she put it down.

After a while, Zhang Qi let her go, and she couldn't help but smile when she saw that Song Sha was still expressionless and seemed a little troubled.

"Okay, your face really doesn't have much expression, no matter where you are."

"By the way, is that son outside really yours?" Zhang Qi thought of the two children Song Sha had brought back when he had just glanced at them outside. "I didn't expect that among many people, you would be the first to become a mother. It’s really incredible when you think about it.”

Song Sha wanted to say that she was not her biological child, but she couldn't say the words that came to her lips. She just said: "Sister Qi, don't make fun of me."

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you. I know today is your precious son's birthday." Zhang Qi said without joking. She raised her eyebrows and asked: "What does your son's father look like? Do you have any photos? Let me take a look. .”

Song Sha: "......"

"There are no photos, but I can describe it to you." Song Sha said.

Zhang Qi Bagua: "Okay, okay."

Song Sha had really not seen Zhang Qi like this for a long time. Back in the last days, she was a little depressed when she saw her. It seems that in another world, there is no pressure and people are gradually becoming more cheerful.

It seems that she is also like this. The number of times she laughs here is at least ten times more than in the last days.

In the past, it was hard to say whether he laughed even once a year, but now he would be made laugh by Gu Rongrong every now and then, or even several times a day.

When she thought of this, Song Sha also became a little unserious: "Probably, two noses, two pairs of eyes and one mouth."

Zhang Qi: "......"

Seeing Zhang Qi speechless, Song Sha bent her eyes.

Soon, Zhang Qi also smiled and suddenly sighed: "That's great."

Song Sha understood what she meant by saying "It's so nice."

Life is so good now, my family is so good now, the world is so good now, and life is so good.

"You want to make a cake for your son, right?" Zhang Qi said, "Come and let me help you."

These words brought back Song Sha's memories. She remembered that Zhang Qi seemed to have given her the last life in the apocalypse.

That was also the second time she had cake.

That first time was...

She clearly remembered that one time, but her memory was very fuzzy, so vague that she couldn't even remember the people who lived with her.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qi saw that her expression was not right, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Sha waved her hand: "It's okay, maybe a little hypoglycemic."

"Your physical fitness is far inferior to what it used to be." Zhang Qi took out a bottle of milk from the basket that Song Sha had just carried on her back, and took out biscuits from his pocket, "Eat quickly."

Song Sha took a bite of the biscuit and drank another sip of milk, and did not let herself forcefully recall that memory.

"Ah Ruan, you have to work on your physical fitness in the future." Zhang Qi placed the flour and things to make cakes on the table one by one while mumbling.

"My health wasn't good at first, but you know, in our line of work, the most important thing is to avoid physical breakdown. If something happens, there's no way to save your life."

"You go back and practice. The world looks peaceful, but the only one who can help you is yourself."

Song Sha: "Well, Sister Qi taught me a lesson."

Zhang Qi glanced back at her: "You're teasing me again. Who doesn't know that you are the King of Fighting Martial Arts?"

"That was back then." Song Sha said, "Now I'm just a child's mother."

Zhang Qi knew that she liked to hide her strength. Judging from the strength and moves she had just fought with, Song Sha had not weakened much. Maybe it was because her body function was relatively low. One day, she believed that King Wu would still be that King Wu.

"Yes, yes, your child's mother."

With everything ready, the two started making the cake.

Song Sha said: "Make more."

Zhang Qi was confused: "Why do you do so much?"

Song Sha: "Maybe someone else will come."

Zhang Qi didn't ask who those people were. She wasn't really gossiping, she was just gossiping about Song Sha's relationship.

Because she also gossiped about Song Sha's relationship in the last days, but I don't know how much she still remembers now...

Zhang Qi glanced at Song Sha and thought to himself, that's all, what was he doing to her? She, an outsider, couldn't explain other people's feelings clearly.

Besides, people are asking so many questions about what to do now that their children are so big.

Song Sha specially asked Zhang Qi to teach her how to make a smaller one. She did it all with her own hands inside and out. The cream may not be piled so well, but it does not affect the shape.

Zhang Qi hasn't seen Song Sha so serious for a long time.

"It seems that being a mother is different." Zhang Qi said, "I haven't seen your seriousness in so many years. I still remember the fearful expression on your little face when you were thrown into the organization for the first time. "

"And that hard work to survive. How many people did we kill before we were left? Anyway, I know you must be no less than 20."

While Song Sha was covering the cake with Gu Rongrong's favorite fruits, she said, "58 in total."

"So many?" Zhang Qi twitched his lips: "It seems that you were born to join the organization. It seems that you are the only one among us who has seen that person."

Hearing this, Song Sha pointed her finger.

That person refers to the top of the organization.

Song Sha was silent this time, but Zhang Qi said: "It's a pity that no matter how powerful the person is, he may not have left that world, or he may still be looking for a new killer who can replace us."

Song Sha's eyes deepened: "Maybe."

Just as the cake was ready, Gu Rongrong ran in dragging someone with her.

"Mommy, Mommy, look who's coming!"

The first thing Song Sha saw was a pair of black leather shoes, followed by a black suit, a white shirt, a dark blue tie, and then that familiar and noble face.

She met Gu Shangyu's deep peach blossom eyes, and his lips curved in a subtle arc.

"Am I still on time?"