On the bustling road in the United States, the silver-black extended Rolls-Royce poured into the traffic.

In the carriage, Ji Tianqi's eyes were cold, the corners of his thin and cold mouth were slightly raised, and he shot a trembling arrogant edge.

"Turn around."

He wanted to see what was so sacred and so mysterious.

On the black car window, the silhouette of the man's demon is reflected, as cold as Satan, and a layer of cold slaughter slowly floats......

……

Ji Tianmiao pulled Ai Qianqian over to the sofa and sat down,

"Brother Jue also called back just now, and he and Xixi's sister-in-law have already reached the dark fire, and the little soup bag will be operated on immediately."

Ai Qianqian hurriedly asked,

"So fast? Didn't they just rush over? ”

Ji Tianmiao, a grape was thrown into his mouth,

"Do it early and feel at ease! lest Brother Jue and them be afraid for a few more days. ”

Ai Qianqian touched his nose,

"It seems so."

Italy, dark fire.

In the laboratory, Xiao Tangbao has changed into a special hospital gown made by Dark Fire and is lying on the operating table.

Next to the operating table, Ji Shaojue and Shangguan Xi, Ji Zeye and Camilla, as well as the boss, Ji Shaoting and Xuan Aixuan also flew over from Rome, and everyone stood in a circle.

……

The little meat bun was lying on the edge of the operating table, deliberately crying with a cold cold,

"Hey, brother, don't worry!

If you have three long and two short and can't get down, I will definitely take care of the beautiful father and mother for you, you can go with confidence~~~"

The little soup dumpling gritted his teeth fiercely,

"Get out."

The two paws of the little meat bun directly hugged the neck of the little soup bun,

"Nope! I'm not rolling! I'm not going to get out! Brother, you are the wind and I am the sand, lingering to the end of the world......"

The fleshy little hand was still deliberately touching the chest of the little soup bag, and the purple eyes smiled evilly, and the purple eyes were very evil, and the purple eyes were flushed,

"Tut~~~

Brother, from now on, your sexy and smooth little pectoral muscles will have an extra scar.

However, my brother will never dislike you, we sleep with each other in our arms every night, and you are still my favorite man~~~

Oh！ Mylove！ ”

……

The little soup dumpling glanced coldly,

"Take your claws off."

Instead of listening, the little meat bun pouted, and the little soup bun came to a big prickly kiss.

"Brother, my first ** kiss is dedicated to you, you must be responsible for me! Don't be a bad guy! ”

The corner of Xiao Tangbao's eyes twitched, and he silently supported his forehead, with a disgusted expression of "I have a brother like this, shame".

A group of relatively serious adults were also amused by this pair of brothers, Shangguan Xi covered his face silently, embarrassed~~~

Obviously they are twins, why are their personalities so different! The little meat bun simply inherited the essence of Ji Shaojue's 10,000-year-old demon/essence!

……

Shangguan Xi gently bent down and gently hugged the little soup bag,

"Little soup dumplings, you have always been Mommy's proudest son, Mommy believes in you, you must be okay, Mommy loves you."

The little soup dumpling turned over the little face and kissed Shangguan Xi on the cheek,

"Mommy, I love you too."

Only in front of Shangguan Xi, the little soup dumpling will show rare gentleness, and a certain goblin/elf on the side is jealous, when will he be able to enjoy the same treatment as his eldest son?

Ji Shaojue pinched the pink porcelain skin of the small soup bag,

"Son, I heard that you have a crush on a little girl in the dark fire, and when your operation is over, the beautiful father will teach you how to take your sister~~~"

……

All of a sudden, a certain little soup bag had a cold face, a cool sentence, and a disgusted tone,

"My own woman, I chase it myself."

Ji Shaojue's throat is a card,

“&*%#@%……”

The demonic peach blossom eyes twitched and trembled, and a group of adults burst into laughter.

Sure enough, it was the back waves of the Yangtze River that slapped the front waves, and the front waves were slapped to death on the beach. Little soup dumplings, you are better than your beautiful father!

The corners of Ji Shaojue's eyes were horizontal, and the corners of his mouth trembled,

"That beautiful daddy is waiting for you outside with your mommy."

was directly rejected by Gao Leng,

"Don't, just take care of my mommy."

Ji Shaojue turned his head silently and cried, he was so disgusted by his son%>_<%.

Xiao Si'er was also laughed at by the eldest grandson, and joked,

"The little soup dumpling should be the eldest son!"

Camilla and Ji Zeye also nodded in agreement,

"That's it, I think when he was almost so old, he also hated his father. Ji Er was so angry all day long that his whole body hurt. ”

"Hahaha......"

……

Ji Shaojue's peach blossom eyes were wet, and he glanced at the little soup bag with a complaint,

"Son, do you dislike you so much?"

Xiao Tangbao snorted, and before he could speak, Ji Shaojue had already bent down and gently hugged his small but somewhat sturdy body in his arms.

Xiao Tangbao was even a little flustered.

He could feel his father's safest strength, transmitted from his clenched chest,

"Little soup dumplings, although you dislike the beautiful father, but the beautiful father is very proud that you are the son of the father."

The little soup dumpling suddenly turned red at the root of his ears, and unnaturally turned his little face, stretched out his hand to push the man who hugged him tightly, pretending to be a cold childish voice with dissatisfaction,

"Let go."

However, after a few pushes, the little hand curled up in Young Lord Ji's arms.

……

Shangguan Xi also gently stroked the face of the little soup bun, and the little meat bun blinked his purple eyes badly,

"Brother, you can also hug Daddy, don't be shy."

The little soup bag lowered its head,

"I'm not shy, it's Daddy who hugged me so close that I couldn't breathe."

"Hahaha......"

Xiao Si'er waved his hand,

"It's done, go out quickly, and give me the little soup dumplings with confidence."

Then, everyone was kicked out of the lab.

The small meat bun was still lying on the operating table.

The fleshy little hand grabbed the hand of the little soup bag, and the bad goblin smile on his face also subsided, and the purple eyes were solemn like never before,

"Brother, you must be well."

Xiao Tangbao's eyes sank, and he nodded heavily,

"Hmm."

The relationship between the twins, even their favorite mommy Shangguan Xi, has no way to intervene.

……

Outside the laboratory, Ji Shaojue and Shangguan Xi were waiting in the dark fire hall together, although Xiao Tangbao said that he didn't need it, but they were Xiao Tangbao's parents, how could they leave at this time.

Shangguan Xi sat on the sofa, Zhan Ran's lips were gently pursed, and the expression on his face could not be seen on his drooping eyelids, and even the signature "Xi-style smile" was gone.

Ji Shaojue wrapped his long arms and hugged the woman's already stiff body in his arms, and his voice was a little low.

"Xiao Xibao'er, I'm sorry."

Shangguan Xi suddenly raised his head and crashed into the narrow eyes of the twin souls, full of enchanting tenderness,

"Why apologize, it's not your fault that the little soup dumpling is sick."