From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

"The one who is not loved is the mistress. Meng Liu and I love each other. What right do you have to stop us from being together?"

Zhuo Yun's head was about to smoke: "I am her real boyfriend!"

Jian Youning took a sip of water and said, "So what? The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. Don't say you are just dating. Even if you get married, you can still get divorced."

It was so explosive.

Zhuo Yun never thought that Jian Youning was so shameless. He already knew that Meng Liu was with him, but he still shamelessly withdrew unconsciously.

"You, you, you are shameless!"

"You've already taken advantage of me, why should I still have any shame?"

"You are still a civil servant. You are smearing the image of national public officials!"

"Whatever you say."

The other party was clearly playing dirty, and Zhuo Yun, with a strong sense of crisis, hugged Meng Liu into his arms.

There was an invisible shadow in Jian Youning's eyes. He turned to Meng Liu and asked, "What do you say?"

Zhuo Yun suddenly became nervous.

Facing the two people's expectant gazes, Meng Liu gritted his teeth and replied: "Ah... I think the three of us cooperated well when we were carrying out the mission."

The implication is self-evident.

Zhuo Yun's face darkened and Jian Youning smiled.

No matter how reluctant he was, he couldn't bear it because Meng Liu had already given in. Zhuo Yun could block Jian Youning's offensive, but he couldn't stop Meng Liu from liking Jian Youning.

Jian Youning took Meng Liu's other hand and said in a sarcastic tone, "Be a man, be generous."

God, be more generous.

Zhuo Yun had nothing to say and tacitly agreed to this arrangement.

The three of them flew back to China by helicopter. The National Security Bureau had already collected evidence regarding Miyamoto Ze's matter, and the fox spirit and his men successfully arrested Xue Rao.

Zhang Pannan hadn't seen Meng Liu for a long time. These days, she went to school during the day and practiced at night, and also ran an incense shop.

With tears in her eyes, she came forward and said, "Sister, are you okay?"

Meng Liu touched her head and said, "I'm sorry to have made you worry." She's still just a child.

Zhuo Yun's approach was much simpler and more brutal. As Meng Liu's boyfriend, she adopted Zhang Pannan, so this little guy was indirectly his responsibility.

She took out her phone and transferred the money: "Pocket money, use it as you like. Tell your brother when you run out of money."

Zhang Pannan looked at Zhuo Yun and then at Meng Liu. She didn't dare to accept it on her own initiative.

"It's okay, just keep it. He has a lot of money." Meng Liu spoke, and she dared to press the receive button.

Jian Youning asked about his studies: "I think you are from No. 3 Middle School, right?"

Zhang Pannan: “Yes.”

"This school is average, and its admission rate is not as high as No. 1 Middle School. So, do you want to go to No. 1 Middle School?"

Zhang Pannan said in surprise: "Is it possible?"

No. 1 High School is a key high school, and its teaching staff is simply incomparable to that of No. 3 High School. At the beginning, her parents wanted her to stay at home to take care of her younger brother, so she chose No. 3 High School where the schoolwork was not busy.

Although Zhang Pannan was adopted by Meng Liu, she was already in her teens. If she didn't plan for herself, no one would plan for her. In her plan, getting into a good university has always been a necessary step.

Meng Liu: "Of course you can. If you want to go, ask this brother to transfer you there."

Zhang Pannan thanked them solemnly: "Brother and sister, thank you!"

She clenched her fists and made up her mind to repay them well when she had the ability in the future.

After resolving the Brahmanism issue, everyone in the National Security Bureau arranged to have a dinner together.

"By the way, why didn't Miyamoto Ze kill you when he caught you?" This was something that both Meng Liu and Zhuo Yun were puzzled about.

The spider spirit took a sip of alcohol and said, "Oh, he wanted to kill us. Fortunately, Meng Liu gave each of us a magic weapon with her scent on it. So Miyamoto Ze changed his mind and wanted to use us as bait."

Qing Yunzi said with a bitter face: "I am the worst off. They didn't even have to endure any hardship, but I was beaten!"

Everyone burst out laughing.

This dinner was different from the last time when Meng Liu withdrew. At that time, she didn't want to be involved with other people from the National Security Bureau. After a life-and-death battle, she let down her guard and sincerely accepted this group of friends.

Everyone finished their meal noisily, played Werewolf for a while, and then returned to the store in a slightly tipsy mood.

The Meng family incense shop only has two rooms. Meng Liu had drunk some wine today so he didn't plan to practice but wanted to go to bed early.

Zhuo Yun was thinking about the things that he hadn't completed in India, and he also wanted to accompany her.

Of course Jian Youning refused to do that. He didn't say anything and just refused to leave.

"As you can see, I only have two rooms here. Why don't you all go back?" Meng Liu suggested.

Zhuo Yun pouted and bent down to hug her waist and acted coquettishly: "No! I have always lived with you and don't want to be separated."

Jian Youning didn't say anything, but his legs, which didn't move at all, also showed his attitude.

Why should he leave if Zhuo Yun doesn't leave?

Meng Liu sighed: "Okay then, you two can sleep in Lao Meng's room together."

The two men looked at each other, disgusted with each other.

Meng Liu didn't care about them, took his clothes and went to take a shower.

Jian Youning led the way downstairs.

Zhuo Yun immediately looked at him warily: "Where are you going?"

"I'm making sobering soup for Meng Liu, worried that she'll have stomach discomfort at night." Jian Youning answered without even raising her head.

Zhuo Yun suddenly pulled his arm over: "I'm his boyfriend, stay here, I'm going!"

Jian Youning glared at him without saying anything, but she was actually secretly happy.

After he saw that Zhuo Yun was no longer on the second floor and the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped, he knocked on the door gently.

Meng Liu had just put on her dress and went over to open the door.

Jian Youning's eyes darkened. She was wearing a suspender skirt with wrinkles on the chest and the hem. A large area of ​​skin below the collarbone was exposed. Her fair skin looked even smoother after being soaked in water.

His throat felt a little dry and itchy, so he reached over her and went to the cabinet to get the hair dryer.

"I'll blow dry your hair."

This is not the first time he has done this, so the first time is new and the second time is familiar.

The gentle breeze blew on her head, and Jian Youning's knuckles pierced her scalp countless times. She was so comfortable with the service that she even felt a little drowsy.

Jian Youning tried to restrain her eyes from looking around, but from this angle, her chest without any underwear could be clearly seen.

A few minutes passed and he turned off the hair dryer.

Pulled Meng Liu to the bedroom.

With a faint gaze, he gave her a kiss that was still drunk.

The two of them had their tongues entangled, sucking back and forth with a smacking sound.

"Did he kiss you too?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

As soon as he said this, before Meng Liu could even answer, he regretted it.

They had been in India together for so long, they had probably done everything they should and shouldn't have done. They were a serious couple, so he had no right to ask.

Even if we take a step back, since he has already accepted to share with Zhuo Yun, he shouldn't care about these things.