Ruan Qi's nomination for the Les Mies was a big fuss on the Internet all day, and the heat did not drop until the evening.

As night falls, the lights come on.

In Yuyuan Villa, three large suitcases are spread on the ground, and clothes, snacks and daily necessities are piled up next to it.

"There is a big temperature difference between morning and evening over there in YL, so pay attention to your filming over there. Senior sister, I brought you a few shawls and put them in box No. 1. ”

Ruan Qi, who was sitting on the sofa, nodded at Nie Heng.

"Xiao Qi, I just asked my assistant to buy the sunscreen today. The sun is poisonous over there, you remember to wipe the sunscreen, don't get sunburned. ”

The little girl took a bite of the yogurt cake and obediently said 'yes' to Ruan Munan.

At this time, the entrance door opened, and Xi Jiu, who was wearing a black shirt and trousers, walked in.

He walked to the sofa and rubbed the little girl's hair, then put the paper pocket in his hand into her arms.

Ruan Qi glanced at the black canvas bag in his paper pocket and blinked, "Jiujiu, this is ......"

Xi Jiu: "Some small things, self-defense." ”

Self-defense?

Ruan Qi raised his eyebrows suspiciously, reached into the paper pocket and took out the black canvas bag, and unzipped it.

Smack!

A black fist-sized ball rolls out of the bag.

Ruan Qi felt that this thing was a little familiar, she bent down to pick it up, put it in her hand and took a closer look-

Boy!

Small Demolition Balls, Powerful!

The corners of Ruan Qi's mouth twitched twice, and then he looked at the other things in the black canvas bag.

- None of them are mundane.

If you take any one with you, you will be pressed to the ground by airport security and wear a silver bracelet.

The little girl held this bag of lethal treasures and looked at Xi Jiu helplessly.

"Jiujiu, you can't take these things on the plane."

"It's okay." Xi Jiu helped her pull up the canvas bag, "I'll let Bo also bring it, and when he arrives in YL country, he will give you these things." ”

Good guys, even the transport route has been arranged!

Ruan Qi couldn't cry or laugh a little, but he couldn't control the little bubbles of happiness in his heart.

She set the canvas bag aside, then wrapped her arms around the man and kissed him the cheek.

"Jiujiu is the best! Thank you, Jiujiu! ~”

Xi Jiu's cold facial features suddenly rippled with wavy tenderness and sweetness.

He pulled the little girl into his arms with his backhand, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Ahem!"

A heavy cough interrupted the pink bubble between the two.

Ruan Qi subconsciously turned his head and saw Nie Beilou with a black face, standing behind the sofa like a ghost.

“！！！”

The little girl was so frightened that she instantly turned into a little rabbit and jumped up from Xi Jiu's arms with a 'whoosh'.

Xi Jiu looked at the empty embrace, and a deep helplessness crossed his dark eyes.

He turned his head to look at Nie Beilou, who sneered and glanced at him, then threw off the placket of his long coat and stepped onto the sofa and sat down.

Ruan Xiaoqi, who was caught playing kisses, shrank his neck weakly.

"Master......" she shouted weakly.

Nie Beilou let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and asked angrily: "What time is the plane tomorrow?" ”

"Nine o'clock in the morning."

Nie Beilou let out a cold 'um', then threw out a brown paper bag with a flick of his long arm.

"Some gadgets, take them for self-defense."

Because of Xi Jiu's experience of 'some small things', Ruan Qi was particularly cautious this time.

She opened the paper bag with great care, and there were forty or fifty pocket-sized paper bags the size of a coin neatly stacked inside.

She took one of them apart—

Black powder, odorless.

The scientific name of this thing is broken intestine powder.

Common name - a sip can make you die~

------Off topic------

Ruan Xiaoqi: I don't believe in gadgets and small things anymore.

- I spent another day in the hospital today, and miraculously, my indicators are all back to normal! It's a great thing, but we can't relax. The doctor asked me to come back for a follow-up examination in half a month, and if the indicators are normal after several checks, I can be sure that there is really no problem.

By the way, the No. 3 explosion is more. Although I can't blow up too much, I'll try to save the manuscript these days.