“……”

Su Liang was stunned, only then did he realize that he was jealous, and he burst out laughing.

"Qi Xiangyang, compete with your daughter for favor, you don't blush, don't forget, she is also your child, when you spoil her, you didn't think about me......" Su Liangqiao blushed and bit her lip a little embarrassed.

Is she like this, like she is holding grievances for herself?

It seems that she is not much more generous than him, but she will still compare with her daughter, embarrassed to death!

"I like the way you care about me, I love it." Qi Xiangyang's eyes became deep, and he stared at Su Liang, who was blushing, quietly, and felt more and more that he couldn't see enough.

Su Liang was embarrassed by his staring, so he directly put his face into his arms and pretended to be dead.

"Don't suffocate yourself, come out and tell me what you just said again." Qi Xiangyang was like coaxing a three-year-old child, softly teasing the woman in his arms.

Su Liang simply closed his eyes and ignored him completely.

"Mommy!" Jia Rui came out of the room with mint in his arms, and when he saw Daddy Mommy coming towards him, his big crystal eyes immediately turned red, and his little arms stretched out, begging for a hug.

"Mint doesn't cry." Su Liang stepped forward to take her daughter distressedly, took her small body into her arms, and gently patted her back.

Seeing that Mint's little face was flushed, he wiped it gently, "Mommy is here, she didn't leave Mint, she didn't cry, she didn't cry, she didn't cry......"

The little guy hugged Su Liang's neck tightly, and his little face rubbed against her chest, and he smelled Mommy's familiar breath before he gradually calmed down.

Qi Xiangyang leaned against the wall, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and looked at Mint in her arms with a soft gaze looking for security.

The charming face glowed with the brilliance of Ru porcelain in the light, and the halo spread out on the face, outlining a shadow at the wing of the nose, which more and more outlined his charming handsome face deeply, bewitching......

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Baden-Württemberg, Germany.

Black Forest.

Layers of black mist entangle the entire forest, as if walking in the dark night, the visual distance of a person is no more than five meters, and at the best time, you can only see everything within ten meters in front of you, outlining a terrifying atmosphere.

Two figures weaved through the jungle, each step cautious.

"What are you looking for, tell me and I can help you find it." Di Yating walked for a long time, and found that Ouya had been carefully marking every big tree, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Didn't you notice that we've been going around in circles?" Ouya turned her head calmly, glanced at him coldly, and continued to turn around, marking the next tree.

When I noticed that the mark was repeated, I suddenly stopped.

"This is it, we just walked through, and after only two hours, we circled back again." Ouya pointed to the bark mark where she sat down, and turned her head to look at Dia Ting.

"Looking at your demented appearance, it's a waste of saliva to tell you." Ouya sat down under the tree and looked into the distance, trying to see the road ahead, but found that she still couldn't see anything clearly.

Keep going in circles, and if they go on like this, they'll be trapped here until they run out of dry food, and they'll just die.

"Ou Yaya, if you dislike me a little, you will die?"

Di Yating was stunned by her roar, and soon realized that they were really spinning in place, and their tall bodies walked in front of Ou Ya and slammed to the ground.