The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Zhuo Yuanyang's heart sank and his eyes dimmed. After all, he had made a wrong bet and could not avoid the fate of being given away...

Yu Weining contacted Duan Xiangyan: "Mr. Duan, Uncle Yang's son has been found."

Zhuo Yuanyang raised his head, his fingertips trembling slightly, and asked uncertainly: "Do you mean me by Uncle Yang's son?"

"Yes, otherwise why would I give you to him?" Ning Zhiyuan gave him a strange look: "I'm not a human trafficker."

Zhuo Yuanyang's whole body started to tremble, his breathing was a little quick, and his eyes were hot.

As long as he can remember, he has been living in the organization's laboratory, taking medicine, getting injections, and observing data.

He often wondered what the purpose of living without dignity was.

At this moment, he was glad that he survived. It turned out that he also had a family.

Yu Weining handed over the collected information and personnel list to the emperor.

Ning Zhiyuan casually made a puppet and pretended to be the dead Zhuo Yuanyang, and burned it together with Wu Ruzhi.

Then Yu Weining secretly handed the person over to Sun Hui.

"Find someone to remove the chip from his heart, make fine adjustments, and send it to Ba City to Duan Xiangyan. He will know what to do."

Sun Hui asked gossiping: "What are you giving it to him, little Qinger?"

Ning Zhiyuan smiled mysteriously: "It's more exciting than this."

Sun Hui suddenly thought about it, which was more exciting than Xiao Qinger...

"Fuck, is Duan Xiangyan the one who gets fucked? It's really exciting!"

Yu Weining:...

Ning Zhiyuan gave a thumbs up: "As expected of you, your brain is as big as your business."

Yu Weining took Ning Zhiyuan and prepared to leave.

Sun Hui said from behind: "Hey, just throw it away after use?"

Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand with a smile: "To be precise, you throw it away before you use it. After all, you haven't done anything yet, right?"

"..."

Sun Hui rolled his eyes. It was not surprising that Ning Zhiyuan and Yu Weining could get together.

Two dogs cannot enter the same house.

Qu Rong comforted his boss: "Don't be angry, who asked Yu Weining to save your (dog's) life?"

Sun Hui rolled his eyes at him, raised his foot and kicked him: "You still know how to come back? You have forgotten who you are with the little guide every day! Go to work quickly! It's an eyesore!"

One by one, they all ran after the guide!

Qu Rong: "Okay!"

After leaving Sun Hui's company, the two of them planned to have a meal nearby.

Ning Zhiyuan lowered his head to send a message to Qi Gengyun. He just saw Qu Rong's proud look on his face, especially since he had already caught up with him.

[How was your vacation with Qu Rong? 】

Qi Gengyun: [Not bad, he thinks about things very carefully and is a good travel companion. 】

As a travel partner, it seems that Qu Rong still needs to keep working hard.

"Baby, long time no see, I miss you so much~"

On the road, a couple hugged each other.

Ning Zhiyuan poked Yu Weining's lower back: "Yulaosi, you're pretty good at calling the baby now."

Yu Weining: "If you don't like it..."

You can also call me baby.

"It's just a title, you can call it whatever you want."

Ning Zhiyuan doesn't really care about this. Golden Pig Ba Ba can be called whatever he wants. He is very cooperative~

Yu Weining tentatively called: "Wife."

Get a death sight.

Ning Zhiyuan hugged Yu Weining's waist with both hands and secretly said, "If I had just met you and dared to call you that, I would definitely give you a big showdown."

Oh, I gave it.

Yu Weining's eyes drooped down, like a puppy caught in the rain: "It hurts so much, you can bark whatever you want..."

Puppy caught in the rain (thanks to Zhumeng Chuxuebaby for providing it~)

"Ahem." Ning Zhiyuan knew he was in the wrong. He loosened his grip and rubbed gently through his clothes: "My fault, my fault, it's my fault. Don't be sad when I get back and give you a kiss..."

Can Yu Weining wait until he returns?

No, he can't.

The sentry bowed his head and kissed his guide in the street.

Ning Zhiyuan was distracted and thought: If someone takes a photo of this and posts it online——

That night, Ning Zhiyuan saw a photo of himself and Yu Weining kissing in the street.

nice, the most searched.

【sweet! The prince and concubine boldly hugged her waist in the street and asked for a passionate kiss. His Royal Highness the prince was extremely doting on her! 】

It's shameful to spread rumors. Hey, you can say that they kissed passionately, but you can't say that he asked for the kiss passionately.

It is impossible for the dignified Demon Lord to do such a thing!

Ning Zhiyuan clicked on the video. The person in the video raised his head and accepted the kiss from the sentry. The sentry stepped away slightly, and the guide directly grabbed the sentry's shirt and stuck it to him. The sentry's hand gently rubbed the guide's back.

The pixels of the photographer are very good, and the drawing can be seen clearly when separated.

"Pah!" Ning Zhiyuan slapped her face, her cheeks felt a little hot. It was like this when they kissed.

The speed of the car in the comment area was close to 200 yards. The speed of the car was so fast that people suspected that they had entered the flower market.

"cough."

Ning Zhiyuan silently exited the comment area, remembering that he had not read the packet Qiao Yun sent him.

He found the briefcase and unzipped it. Just looking at the name was quite exciting, and the car at the beginning made him angry.

After clicking through a few books, Ning Zhiyuan sat up from the sofa.

Li Dapu, why do you write that he is a sufferer?

There is an article in which Yu Weining divides five people, but he is the one who always gets it? !

Who is the author? Come out and bow your head!

"what happened?"

Yu Weining came out of the shower, went to the kitchen to get two bottles of drinks, unscrewed one and handed it to Ning Zhiyuan.

When Ning Zhiyuan took the drink, he grabbed Yu Weining's hand and didn't let go. He looked up at the sentry who bent down and looked at him with concern.

Yu Weining: "Yuanyuan?"

Ning Zhiyuan put the drink aside with a sad expression on his face: "Why do others think I am suffering?"

Yu Weining sat down next to him: "That's because they judge people by their appearance. They don't know how strong your abilities are. I know your abilities best."

This was comforting to hear, and I was successfully taken care of.

Ning Zhiyuan lay down on Yu Weining's lap and sighed: "Hey, people don't know that I am such a terrifying demon."

Yu Weining put his fingertips on the side of the guide's neck and stroked: "It's really scary."

Ning Zhiyuan: "How scary is it?"

Yu Weining: "One look can take away my soul and make me willingly sacrifice my life."

"..." Ning Zhiyuan hooked the belt of Yu Weining's nightgown but did not unbuckle it: "Read less life-giving literature. It's outdated and still a little oily. Why are you wearing your belt so tight today?"

I usually wear a loose pajama, but today I wore it tightly.

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Yu Weining's face.

Ning Zhiyuan caught his expression, sat up and pulled his belt.

"Yuanyuan."

Yu Weining held Ning Zhiyuan's hand: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

"You don't have any disease, do you?"

Ning Zhiyuan used his spiritual power to pull open Yu Weining's belt and found that there was a clear purple color on his waist.

"Did I strangle you during the day?"

He touched the bruise lightly, and the Sentinel's skin tightened, as if enduring pain.

"I accidentally knocked it while taking a shower." Yu Weining held the guide's wrist to prevent him from touching it any more.

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No prizes for guessing whether Yulaos is crispy or not.

A.Yes

B.No