"Do you put it or not?" Li Weiwei warned defiantly.

Lin Zimu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Weiwei, do you want to use your iron head skills?" ”

Li Weiwei was stunned.

How did he know she was going to use the Iron Head Gong?

The question was, how did he know she would.

He gave her the feeling as if he knew everything about her.

Lin Zimu lowered his head, kissed Li Weiwei on the forehead, and said, "I'm afraid that you will hurt yourself, is it uncomfortable for me to hold you?" ”

"It's uncomfortable." Li Weiwei said directly without giving face.

"So, look, you desperately need me to hug me now before you can get used to it."

Li Weiwei: "...... Forget it, if I call you husband, let me down. ”

"Although I am very reluctant, I have promised you, and I will not break my promise."

Li Weiwei looked at the man in front of her and raised the corners of her mouth.

There was also a hint of cunning in her eyes, and she smiled defiantly: "Husband...... Father-in-law...... Father-in-law, father-in-law, father-in-law. ”

Lin Zimu's eyes sank, and her brain was really flexible.

"You really want me to let go." Lin Zimu stood still and asked.

Li Weiwei was worried that he would let him go all of a sudden, so she threw her to the ground, hooked him hard with her right hand, and nodded.

Lin Zimu really let go of his hands.

Li Weiwei was surprised and saw that she was about to fall.

Lin Zimu took a faster step around Li Weiwei's waist and let her fall to the ground steadily.

Li Weiwei found that his hand was not ordinary, the last time she fought with him, she estimated that he only used one layer.

"Do you often have to go on assignments?" Li Weiwei asked suddenly after standing firm.

"Hmm." Lin Zimu replied.

"How long does it take to get on a mission?" Li Weiwei asked thoughtfully.

"This is not necessarily, the shorter one only takes a week, if the longer one takes a year, the longer ten years are also possible."

"Ten years?" Li Weiwei tilted her head in surprise and asked, without waiting for Lin Zimu to answer, Li Weiwei blurted out again: "Didn't you let me be a widow at home alone?" Aren't you afraid that my red apricot will go out of the wall? ”

Lin Zimu's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, his hand was on Li Weiwei's shoulder, and he said in a deep voice: "You dare!" ”

"You haven't been home for ten years, the emperor is far away, you can take care of me?" Li Weiwei said defiantly.

Lin Zimu paused. said: "Although I know you won't, but hearing you say that, I really feel uncomfortable, so I think I'll lock you before I leave." ”

"Locked? What locks? Li Weiwei furrowed her brows and asked suspiciously.

"There you are." Lin Zimu looked down at Li Weiwei's abdomen.

Li Weiwei was angry, held Lin Zimu's hand and shook it to the side, "You perverted, if you go out for ten years, I won't cut it for you, why are you locking me!" ”

"Just kidding." Lin Zimu was reluctant to leave her soft and fragrant body from her arms, and put her hand on Li Weiwei's shoulder again.

Li Weiwei glanced at him and said to the point: "Then when are you leaving?" ”

Lin Zimu furrowed his brows behind the mask, looked at Li Weiwei deeply, and said in a somewhat bad tone: "Why do I think you seem to want me to go?" ”

I know and ask!

Li Weiwei said in her heart, she didn't say it, but changed the topic and said: "I have a classmate who seems to be a soldier, he came back from vacation and left after a while. ”