Mr. Landlord [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Emily, Garcia, JJ and the two bag carriers who had been requisitioned for a day arrived 5 minutes early as expected. Garcia brought a big handmade cake covered with thick cream and fruit.

Little Jack can be said to be grown up by these aunts and uncles. He greeted each other generously and introduced Dansha in a decent way. Hiding behind Wu Cong, she whispered hello to the three aunts who were staring at her.

"Sorry, Dansha is a little shy." Wu Cong smiled helplessly. He had very good-looking eyebrows and eyes, as noble and elegant as the fragrance of jade trees in Qionglin, and silver patterns were embroidered on the corners of the black shirt. The red string makes the skin appear agar-white jade-like luster, and the long body seems to be a bit cold and tired, which is very in line with the mystery of the Orientals in the fantasy of Westerners.

Dansha tugged at the corner of his clothes, and introduced himself with a little shyness on his face, "My name is Dansha, you can call me Ruby, and Dansha is a red stone."

Although he didn't know how to say gemstones, he used stones, but Wu Cong was already satisfied with the little girl's improved English.

Besides, who wouldn't like a cute and well-behaved little girl? Garcia even cut a piece of cake for Rossi before she came, and watched Dansha and Jack sitting on the chair with satisfaction, eating the cake one bite at a time.

"It makes me want to have a baby." Garcia held his chest and looked confused. "She's so cute."

Morgan, who walked behind her, joked casually, "Then you have to find a boyfriend first."

"Oh, well." Garcia puffed up her cheeks. "Looks like my chocolate sweetheart is jealous."

Morgan laughed and shook his head, "Usually I'm the one who makes people jealous."

Reid sat on the side and silently stuffed potato chips into his mouth, keeping silent to avoid being accidentally hurt by this flirtatious duo.

Wu Cong chatted with JJ and Emily casually. The old rice dumpling who has lived for so many years has a wide range of knowledge and experience, and it is more than enough to fool the two young girls.

The private information that they can ask is the information that Wu Cong wants them to know.

Hearing them chatting about Wu Cong himself, Garcia stopped fire with Morgan temporarily, turned her head and asked excitedly: "How did you do it? I can't find any news about you on the Internet, just like there is no one in the world. This person is the same!"

When she found out about this, she was very worried, for fear that Hotch would accidentally be dragged into the dark side of some shady country, so she almost subconsciously told Morgan, who was closest to her, to ask for help, and then Rossi knew After finding out about this matter, she used the old detective's personal network to do a little research and said that there was nothing unusual, so she was relieved.

But she was very curious about how Wu Cong made such a person completely disappear in this world.

Wu Cong smiled lightly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I belong to a special technical job that China lent to your government. This level of security should also be for safety considerations, although I always think it's a bit too much."

There are very few monster monks in a country like the United States, which makes him sometimes feel like a scourge, and the CIA needs to watch 24 hours at the door of his house, and he looks like he is going to destroy it whenever he goes out. The world is the same.

The motherland is better, the atmosphere is so harmonious, there are so many monsters that they are worthless, and illegal becoming spirits is banned as soon as possible, and all those who are not ordinary people are uniformly registered in the register, even the third prince in the East China Sea has to be banned for not paying for things. The police uncle took it to the bureau and waited for the old dragon king to come to pick it up.

He used to live upstairs with Taotie and downstairs with Qiongqi. There was not a single normal person in the whole building, and the country never cared about it. The water, electricity, coal, and coal properties were all paid. The courier company run by Yincao Jifu also has to pay taxes seriously.

Therefore, after going abroad, he has thoroughly experienced the feeling of going abroad for giant pandas in his motherland.

He just went out to buy a bag of candy, and he didn't want to murder and set fire. He really didn't need to hack the surveillance video.

After several people sat together and chatted for a few minutes, the latest Rossi also came late.

"It's already 35:[-] now." JJ sighed.

"Being late is the romance of the Italians." Rossi smiled and put the red wine on the table, "If it wasn't because of too much attention and careful preparation, how could you miss the time."

"Okay." JJ shrugged, "Rossi always has a reason."

"At least he brought us a good bottle of wine." Emily said with a smile, "It's not easy to pry into Rossi's inventory."

The wine brought by Rossi is indeed very good. It is produced in an old estate in the Burgundy region of France. It has always been known for its rich aroma and long aftertaste. Each bottle is expensive.

When everyone is here and the dishes are on the table, dinner can begin. Wu Cong sponsored two child seats for Dansha and Jack. No one was there.

Before the meal, Hotch thanked everyone present for their concern for him during this time, while Wu Cong calmly and secretly poured another glass of milk for JJ.

"I suggest you don't drink alcohol during this time." He whispered, looking at JJ's belly meaningfully.

JJ rubbed his belly subconsciously, and suddenly felt something, and looked at Wu Cong with a face full of surprise.

"I know a little bit of Chinese medicine, but I'm not completely sure." Wu Cong winked at her and made a secret gesture, "Remember to go back and check for yourself."

It is true that there are signs of pregnancy by looking at the face, and he can also feel the faint flow of breath in JJ's stomach, but it is difficult for him to explain how he can see it without using any equipment when the other party is less than a month pregnant After all, even JJ himself didn't realize that there was a little life conceived in his body.

JJ nodded, although he was still dubious in his heart, he pushed the wine glass away and picked up the milk.

At the same time, I was thinking about buying a pregnancy test stick on the way home later,

The two of them talked back and forth for no more than five seconds, and did not attract too much attention. When Emily asked a few questions during the toast, JJ also found a reason to prevaricate it lightly.

Rossi did not forget to praise Hotch for his improved craftsmanship. Hotch honestly said that most of the cooking was done by Wu Cong, and he only needed to cut the vegetables into strips, cubes, and slices according to the instructions and hand them over.

Including the ice-skinned square cake, which is as exquisite as a work of art after a meal, is also Wu Cong's handwriting. It is filled with mint and mung bean paste in season. When it is refrigerated, it is wrapped with a lot of lotus leaves. You can chew it when you eat it To the aroma of lotus.

"It's also my first time making it, so I don't know if it suits your taste." Wu Cong said humbly that his craftsmanship was nothing, and quickly filled a small bowl of vegetables in Dansha's small bowl, "Don't be picky eaters .”

Little Jack took a sympathetic look at Dansha, but unfortunately his small bowl was also filled with a lot of vegetables from Hotch, and he couldn't help Miss Ruby.

"I'm a carnivore..." Dansha bit the vegetable leaves in the bowl with a bitter face, thinking that he was not a python, but a rabbit.

Garcia chuckled and poked Emily beside her, "Good dad duo."

"Mom will be happy." Emily said, gossiping quietly, "I think Dansha's mother must be very beautiful." After all, her daughter is so cute.

Coincidentally, Rossi was also talking about this matter, smiling and saying that Dansha's mother must be a beauty.

Unexpectedly, Wu Cong shook his head: "I don't know too well." Seeing that everyone was a little surprised, he explained, "I picked up the cinnabar, and I haven't met her parents."

The little girl nodded cooperatively, "Alang picked me up from the mountain."

Thinking of the time when the noble and untouched hermit among the beautiful mountains and rivers bumped into the red python who had just opened his mind and was ignorant, and saw the little guy who was only one foot long hanging from the tree stupidly, unable to get up and down Yes, I picked it up when I was amused, and planned to teach Yijiao to stay with me and be a servant. Dansha has always called Wu Cong "A Lang", and in Wu Cong's era, "A Lang" means "Master" and "Sir , usually servants address their own masters, but Dansha couldn't change it after getting used to it.

"I thought you were father and daughter." Rossi raised his eyebrows, "You look alike."

"Many people say that." The transformation follows the will. Before the little girl transformed, Wu Cong had always firmly believed that what he picked up was a male snake. The human image Dansha is most familiar with is him, and the transformation naturally followed his face, "I couldn't see it when I was younger, but now it's very obvious. Several of my friends thought I was somewhere She gave birth to an illegitimate daughter and took her back to raise her."

Wu Cong sighed helplessly, "I haven't even married a wife yet." First, I died too early and devoted myself to practicing before I could get married, and then...what kind of girl is willing to fall in love with a corpse.

It's really like what some goblins said, wasting a good skin for nothing.

Hotch's cell phone rang a few times, he got up and walked to the bedroom to answer the call, the rest of the people sat around the coffee table, chatting while watching TV, Wu Cong got along well with the members of BAU, there was no extra temptation just pure Chatting made him very relaxed, and there were two little angels running around in the room, so the atmosphere couldn't cool down no matter what.

"A Lang!" Dan Sha giggled and threw herself into Wu Cong's arms, "Can I take Jack to see the secret base?"

"Go." Wu Cong rubbed her hair, "Take care of my brother."

"I know!" Having achieved his goal, Dan Sha turned his head and pulled Jack and ran out the door, saying that the wind is the rain, which made Wu Cong want to sigh.

"It's heartless to throw away when you're done using it." He muttered.

"Oh, you have to admit, dear Wu, little Jack is much cuter than you." Garcia smiled, and took a piece out of the potato chip jar in Reid's arms, even though she was screaming yesterday to lose weight...what the hell, To hell with the calories.

"Garcia!" Reid hugged the potato chip jar, startled by Garcia's sudden attack.

"Little Jack is very cute, and Sean (Hotch's younger brother) is also very sweet." Emily counted with her fingers, "Are you sure Hotch is not adopted?"

Morgan rubbed his chin with a smirk, "I'm really not sure."

Rossi smiled and watched the group of young people arrange their bosses, "Hotch is just a little serious." After speaking, he reminded again, "Hotch is still next door."

"Okay, okay." Morgan spread his hands, "Daddy's still next door."

JJ chuckled, "If I was heard, I won't save you this time."

"Oh JJ, don't you love me?" Morgan whined.

"Of course JJ doesn't love you." Emily hugged JJ, and nuzzled behind Morgan, giving him a self-seeking look.

Looking back, Hotch was standing behind him, frowning with his phone.

But he didn't mind Morgan's joke either.

"Break is over guys," Hotch said. "We have a case."