Ouyang Xingxuan had already noticed Yun Xuan's squinting eyes, "Hey, where are you looking?" ”

"Ah, uh, I'm looking at that necklace around your neck, well, it's really good, it's beautiful." Yun Xuan was discovered and said with some embarrassment.

"Chick, oh no, Miss Ouyang, do you have something?" Yun Xuan said seriously.

"Yes, do you still have that dress?" Ouyang Xingxuan asked.

"Why do you want to buy it?" Yun Xuan asked.

"What do you mean by buying, you can't give me one?" Ouyang Xingxuan was a little angry when he heard Yun Xuan say this buy word.

"Hehe, yes, why can't you, but now it's really not, can I give this to you." Yun Xuan untied the bracelet he was wearing on his wrist and handed it to Ouyang Xiaoniu.

"What is this?" Ouyang Xiaoniu asked.

"Whisper to you, this material is the same as the material used in the clothes, which means that this is the reason why it works." Yun Xuan whispered.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, and I can't lie to you." Yun Xuan pouted and said.

"Okay, then I'll take it, but you still need me a dress." After Ouyang Xiaoniu finished speaking, she twisted her plump little buttocks and walked away.

"Damn, isn't this fucking losing my wife and soldiers?" Yun Xuan scolded and left.

The night in Oslo is still very good, although there is no modern sense of those modern cities, but here I still feel a strange sense of history, there are ancient buildings full of Norwegian style, Yun Xuan walked here, as if he came to ancient Norway, although Yun Xuan did not know what ancient Norway was like.

Now Yun Xuan is strolling here, although the time in Norway is not short, but the time spent in this capital is still limited, mainly because Yun Xuan heard that there is nothing fun about the nightlife here.

But there's always some fun in a non-fun place, and Yun Xuan is trying to find the fun here.

"Mike, do you think I'm sick walking down the street?" Yun Xuan only now realized that his decision was a bit of a mistake.

"Well, this, boss, I think it's okay." Mike doesn't really know how to answer this question.

"What can there be on this Nima Street, doesn't it mean that there are many beautiful women in Northern Europe, who said this, it's just a cheat's goods." Yun Xuan scolded unhappily.

"Well, it's not interesting, let's go back." Yun Xuan said boringly.

"Daddy, Daddy." Yun Xuan was just about to turn around and go back, when he suddenly heard a child's voice calling his father.

At first, Yun Xuan didn't care, it was definitely not his own, but as the voice got closer and closer, Yun Xuan felt a little weird.

Turning his head to look, he saw a little girl not far away who was running towards Yun Xuan, and when she got closer, she looked like a mixed-race, why do you say that, as long as you are not blind, you can see it, yellow hair, black eyes, this is not a mixed-race.

Two long pigtails, a princess dress, and especially the cute big eyes, all of them almost made Yun Xuan cute.

But Meng Hua doesn't mean that Yun Xuan doesn't know about things, this is obviously for Yun Xuan, "Mike, am I hallucinating, that little girl calls me Dad?" Yun Xuan asked Mike with a look of disbelieving.

"Boss, you heard me right, I'm calling you." Mike said with a cool look on his face.

"But I really didn't know I had such a big daughter, although this little girl is very beautiful, well, very cute." Yun Xuan said.

Yun Xuan didn't think deeply, but it didn't mean that Mike didn't think about it, seeing that Yun Xuan wanted to walk over and pick up the little girl, Mike hurriedly stopped Yun Xuan, "Boss, you can't go, we are responsible for your safety." ”

"No, she's not in danger." Yun Xuan pointed at the little girl and said with a smile.

"Boss, you haven't been in Africa, don't you know that there is a kind of assassination in this world called suicide bombing?" Mike said sternly.

This is no joke, as Christoph Reut, a reporter for the German weekly Star magazine, said in his book My Life is a Weapon: A Modern History of Suicide Attacks, that suicide bombers may or may not be educated; may or may not be religious; You may live in abundance, or you may be destitute. What these people have in common is that they are determined to transform themselves from powerlessness to extraordinary strength. For those who believe in death, there is no threat to dissuade them, and this is the context in which suicide attacks are generated.

"In Africa, those people can do anything for the so-called freedom, boss, this is my own experience, my comrade-in-arms was killed because he was just a young child." The sadness in Mike's eyes when he said this could not be wrong.

Yun Xuan couldn't make up his mind when he heard Mike say so penetrating, but after thinking about it, he was a fairy and no one had a sin, so he couldn't use a suicide bomb against himself.

"Mike, it's okay, have we ever done anything hurtful, that kind of thing can't fall on us." Yun Xuan smiled and patted Mike on the shoulder.

Mike didn't think so when he heard Yun Xuan say this, although the matter in Myanmar is not directly responsible, but it is also indirect, according to reliable intelligence there, nearly 500 people were killed in the local conflict in Myanmar this time, not counting those who were injured, and the direct property losses have not yet been counted, estimated at about hundreds of millions of dollars.

These five hundred people died at the behest of Yun Xuan, but Yun Xuan didn't think so, in the mind of Yun Xuan, a patriotic little sling, those who died were not Chinese, so they didn't care.

Seeing Yun Xuan walk over, Mike and the others also followed, and took precautions, in case there was a situation that needed to be remedied, if something happened to Yun Xuan, the anger of the people in the cloud castle was not something they could bear.

"Little pot friend, are you lost?" Yun Xuan walked over to the little girl and squatted down and said with a smile.

"Daddy, Daddy, hug, hug." The little girl stretched out her hands and said in a milky voice.

"Hey, this kid, I don't know it." Yun Xuan laughed and hugged her, but how could Yun Xuan feel that he had a strange feeling, shook his head, and kicked this thought out of his mind.

"Little girl, what's your name? Why do you come out and play alone? What about your mother? Yun Xuan couldn't help frowning when he saw that there were no adults behind the little girl.

Mike and the others next to him took a look at the little girl and found that there was nothing suspicious, so they couldn't help but feel relieved.