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In the secret courtyard of Dongying, in the garden, the fluffy grass is like a green carpet, and the morning dew is scattered on the tips of the grass blades, crystal clear, round and jade.

The last stage of crape myrtle blooms in clusters. On the swaying thousand autumns under the trellis, Angel Illya, barefoot, slightly on the side of the head, a long golden hair hanging down like a waterfall, pure light blue burqa, smart and elegant, like a fairy among flowers, beautiful. But she was like a doll that had lost her life, and she was a little distracted.

Frank stood under the wooden porch in the distance, looked at Angel from afar, and sighed deeply.

"Angel, a few friends from Huaxia Kingdom have come to see you." Mike's shout broke the silence.

Angel's blurred blue eyes suddenly resembled blue crystals, glowing brightly and injecting vitality. She lifted the hem of her skirt, jumped down from the top of the Qianqiu shelf, ignored the cold dewdrops, ran barefoot, and asked in a hurry: "Where, is it Yong?" While rushing out.

Mike was dumbfounded, Angel still has such an unladylike appearance?

"Angel, shoes." Frank took a pair of flat white soft shoes and chased them out.

Wang Yong took Mao Mao's hand and looked at the courtyard with Dongying ethnic characteristics. It took a lot of circles to find such a secret place. This time, Angel's defense work was also done, and he was cunning and cunning, attacking east and west, and all kinds of tactics to confuse the enemy.

Fujiwara Lichi, as a security organization hired by Angel's concert, also came with Wang Yong and them today. In fact, Wang Yong helped him destroy his father's enemy, and his opinion of Wang Yong has changed dramatically, this man has an iron backbone, and the strength behind it is even more unfathomable. People can't help but want to dig and explore. She was a little envious of Ouyang Feifei now.

Ouyang Feifei and Qin Wanrou, after encountering the assassination, saw Fujiwara Lichi not hesitate to sacrifice his life to save them, this kind of righteousness. Be more kind and intimate to her. Ouyang Feifei keenly found that she was also uncharacteristically arrogant and disdainful of Wang Yong, and her disdain turned into appreciation, admiration, and admiration. The old king of the heart has become fragrant, how can he bloom a peach blossom again, and one by one is more beautiful than the other.

"Yong" sounds like a yellow bird in spring. A clear silver bell-like cry. I saw a golden and blue figure rushing out from the inside, flying into Wang Yong's arms, and burying his head deep into Wang Yong's chest, as if he wanted to merge into Wang Yong's flesh and blood.

Everyone was stunned, only Mao Mao's big eyes were full of surprise and envy, and he exclaimed: "The live-action version of the angel doll." The little hand stroked the silky smooth blonde hair. Compared with the doll in his arms, it is more beautiful.

Wang Yong gave Angel a sudden hug, his face was a little embarrassed, and he secretly glanced at the expressions of Ouyang Feifei and the others.

Ouyang Feifei glanced at Wang Yong with a smile, stroked her little beating heart, and just said that Wang Yong's peach blossoms are getting more and more beautiful, and the more they bloom, the more strange they are, so that angels in the fantasy realm also come to join in the fun. The cry of 'Yong' was extremely affectionate. Full of love, anyone can hear it.

Qin Wanrou's faint smile was still so peaceful and gentle like Guanyin sitting on the lotus, she felt that Wang Yong's appearance was amazing, elegant and noble, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was a pure and beautiful woman. Like a pure-wine in a century-old cellar, it stretches for a long time, and the more you taste it, the more fragrant it becomes. She's been down for so many years. Become open-minded and don't worry about it anymore. She recently felt that Ouyang Feifei's tense heartstrings were a little relaxed.

"Sister Angel?" Mao Mao saw that the angel only cared about his father, and he was not happy. stepped forward and hugged Angel, with her little head against her blonde hair, trying to squeeze Wang Yong away: "I want to hug my godfather too." ”

Frank chased out with his shoes, and looked at Wang Yong with a burning gaze, his knife-like face. Calm and restrained. This is Angel's true guardian knight.

"Ahh Angel woke up and saw that all the eyes around her were staring at her and Wang Yong, and her white porcelain face was slowly covered with a layer of rouge. hurriedly withdrew from Wang Yong's arms. Shyly and timidly lowered his head. Say hello to everyone.

I saw a cute little doll, with wide watery eyes, looking at myself curiously. Love comes naturally. "My daughter, Wang Xijun." Wang Yong introduced Mao Mao. Illya held her little head, squatted down, and sent out an invitation in a smart and heavenly voice: "Come and be the little angel of peace in my concert." She hopes to implant peace in the hearts of every child, and love peace from an early age.

"Really? Sister Angel. Maomao's excited eyebrows were raised.

"Aunt Angel." Wang Yong stumbled, and hurriedly corrected Maomao's title, which was also messed up, and Illya still wanted to have a child with her.

"No?" Maomao is reluctant to be coquettish. Wang Yong has one head and two big, and looked at Ouyang Feifei, who is watching a good show, and Fujiwara Lichi, who is inexplicable. Only swept his eyes for help to Qin Wanrou, and said in his heart: Wanrou is the most empathetic, gentle and considerate.

Qin Wanrou cut her pupils and revealed the whites of her eyes directly to the sky. Wang Yong felt so much pain in his feet and kicked the iron plate, is this Qin Wanrou? She's jealous?

"Call me Auntie." Illya's yellow warbler's voice out of the valley, and her big blue eyes attracted Mao Mao like a pool of water. Mao Mao nodded stupidly for the first time, completely confused by Illya.

Next, everyone sat on one side, while admiring the exquisite and elegant tea art of Fujiwara Lichi, and chatting harmoniously. Mao Mao didn't care about the image, and the octopus hung on Illya, sticking to her. Illya wanted to say something sweet to Wang Yong several times, but she didn't have a chance.

A wooden sliding door on one side was opened, and a little boy walked out, rubbing his sleepy eyes, as if he hadn't woken up yet, pouting with pouts, full of blonde hair, and a delicately cut little suit, definitely an SD real doll. Seeing so many people, there is no stage fright. I made a gentleman's salute to everyone. exudes a noble and elegant aristocratic atmosphere, and when he grows up, he must be a handsome and elegant man who is obsessed with death.

Mao Mao was stunned, and hurriedly got off Illya, folding her hands to make a little lady.

The little boy, with blue and pure eyes like jewels, smiled brightly at Mao Mao, stretched out his little finger and hooked it, signaling Mao Mao to come over. Mao Mao nodded at himself with his finger in surprise. The little boy nodded gently. Maomao's bright eyes were full of joy, and he walked over slowly and timidly. The little boy stepped forward and took Maomao's hand and headed towards the garden.

All the ladies were surprised and calm, they were definitely a pair of pleasing golden boys and girls, how eye-catching. Qin Wanrou felt that children of the same age had a common language. And it's such a polite, cute little boy.

One thing and one thing, only Wang Yong's father was completely speechless, his daughter was hooked away like this, did he want to give his daughter a lesson, the man is a big bad wolf, and he eats white rabbits. It seems that the daughter is not a white rabbit either. Tangled, tangled.

Illya introduced the little boy as the future heir of their Montague family, and this time he also came to participate in the show as a little angel of peace. Therefore, this time the safety issue should be more rigorous and leakless, foolproof.

Fujiwara Lichi mobilized the entire Phantom Ninja Sect and all the elites who could be called. The Sandao group Shinozakura directly guarded the little boy. To protect Ouyang Feifei and others, Wang Yong, he contacted Venom. Unexpectedly, Qi Manjing also brought Gao Hai, Night Ghost and a group of powerful generals to Dongying. In this way, Illya's concert has strengthened its security force and greatly increased its strength.

"Black Paradise" wants to destroy, assassinate...... It's not so easy, let them have no return, strangled in this Dongying concert. I believe that Elisa can keep her promise and stick to her last bottom line.

Wang Yong was sincerely worried about the upcoming war, Aegis returned to Wolf and the butcher, the tank and others united with the wolves on the border, and everyone was actively making preparations. In the days to come, we will gather all our strength and go all out to uproot the bases scattered in various places one by one, and there will never be a day when they will emerge. As for their lair, they will destroy it with their own hands, let this organization fly to the ground, and let them disappear into the long river of history.

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