Shi Ying paused, as if thinking of some funny memory, and a smile crossed her ink-stained eyes.

But after a moment, it slowly faded again.

"If King is joking this time, I'm going to pull out his beard one by one when he comes back and make a brush for our son! If he's real this time......"

Shi Ying's words were not finished, but Yan Muchen heard the worry in her words.

He gently put his arms around her, palms resting on her waist. The pregnant woman's waist was under too much pressure, and he couldn't help, so he could only cushion it with the palm of his hand to make her not too tired.

"Didn't Senior Brother Jian say that he found the first clue left by King, then it means that King is not in danger, but is just joking with everyone."

"Let's think about making a brush out of a beard. The master's beard is shaved every day, it is too short to make a brush, adult hair is hard, even if it is raised and then pulled off, there is no way to write, I advise Ying'er to give up this idea. ”

Yan Muchen discussed the brush with her so seriously, and Shi Ying's nervous heart slowly eased.

She blinked wide-eyed and whispered, "Then pull his hair off, I've never seen King shave his head like in my life." I'm going to have a baby, but he's not with me, and I'm going to worry about running out on his own, so let's shave his hair. ”

"Whisper to him, in fact, King is very precious to his hair, don't look at him drinking every day, but every night he will drink a bowl of sesame paste walnut powder, just to protect his hair."

"That old guy always said that programmers are prone to baldness, for fear that his hair will fall out before he reaches middle age, and since the three of us can get out of school, he rarely touches the computer, if I shave his hair, he will go crazy."

Shi Ying's big eyes flashed brightly, and she felt very happy when she thought of the appearance of King's bald head.

After saying a few words to Yan Muchen, her small hand clenched the corner of the man's clothes again, as a pregnant woman, her mood changed greatly, and she couldn't even control herself.

After saying a few happy words, she began to lose her emotions again.

Yan Muchen lowered her head and comforted, and her low and hoarse voice comforted Shi Ying, and finally let her fall asleep in the second half of the night.

At two o'clock in the morning, Yan Muchen folded the quilt for Shi Ying, and came to the study on the third floor, Chen Qiangyin waited quietly in a suit, and when he saw Yan Muchen coming, he lowered his eyes and whispered: "Master, I can't find any clues." ”

"The members of the dark team arrived at the coordinates sent by King, there is a grassland, there is not a single family within a hundred miles, Mr. Jian and Miss Zhao are looking for clues in the same place, the first team of the dark team assists them, and the second team searches outward in a circle."

"Not a single family?" Yan Muchen raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Transfer the people from the branch, drop a thousand people from the British branch first, and search with the second detachment." ”

"Thousands of people ......" Chen Qiangyin showed a look of embarrassment on his face, "Master, if you mobilize so many people, our power will be exposed, I'm worried that if we don't find King, let others intercept us first." ”

"Huh."

A sneer appeared at the corner of the man's lips, and his deep voice had no trace of human emotion.

He raised his eyes, his narrow eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and fell on Chen Qiangyin, and his voice took on a strong voice that belonged to him, "It's only a thousand people, what can be exposed, why don't you transfer all the people from the British branch?" ”

"Master, I'm ......"