Jun never let her leave, leaving her alone. With a movement of thought, power surged, drying the wet dress of the little woman in her arms, and then drying the flowing blue hair.

"Yan'er, be good, sleep in peace, I'm here."

I didn't notice that she was afraid of this kind of weather, afraid of thunder, so to speak, with a little fear.

Cold and arrogant like her, lively as her, smart as her, powerful as her, no one would have thought that such a person would be afraid of this thunderstorm.

The storm outside the window was still going on, and there was no intention of stopping, and the thunder was deafening.

With Jun's company and feeling the temperature from the man's body, Mu Qianyan's heart gradually stabilized, and he was no longer nervous and afraid.

"Daddy, I'm afraid of heavy rain and thunder, isn't it useless?" She really couldn't get over that.

It's not so much about overcoming as it is about pain from the depths of the heart.

The man rubbed her hair, his movements were gentle, she didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to force her: "No, Yan'er is very powerful." ”

The cold little hands were in the man's robe, sticking to his skin, enjoying the scorching heat, and the little hands were no longer so cold, and slowly became warm. Mu Tianyan simply stretched the other one in: "This thunderstorm tonight is estimated to not stop." ”

Although he was there, she could still hear every deafening thunder that seemed to tear the sky apart, but she still couldn't let go of it.

Jun also understands that some knots and some things are not so easy to let go, and they can be let go.

"Will Daddy marry another woman in the future?" Mu Qianyan buried his head in his chest and asked the words from the bottom of his heart.

Jun replied in the affirmative: "No." ”

"Daddy will always be by Yan'er's side, if you marry another woman, I will meet one and kill one until you don't marry anymore." The woman's voice was cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in it, which was telling Jun that she was not joking.

"If you marry one and kill the other, you have to ask me if I want to marry. If I do not marry, where are you from whom you may kill? "This little girl is getting more and more cute and tight.

Mu Tianyan didn't care, his hands wrapped directly around his waist in his robe and hugged him: "Won't Daddy marry a wife in the future?" ”

This time, Jun Qian Jue did not answer directly, but looked down at her, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly: "Yes." ”

Hearing the affirmation in his voice, Mu Qianyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill was dyed between his eyebrows: "It's okay, I'll kill her." ”

She would never allow other women to share her father's love.

Looking at the strong and domineering appearance in his arms, Jun Tian was not only not angry, but very happy, and couldn't help but tease her in his heart: "Okay, if you can kill yourself, I will never marry another wife for the rest of my life." ”

Mu was furious, reached out and pinched his waist fiercely, raised his eyes and glared at him: "We will die together." ”

Whoever dies first will not be able to.

Listening to the woman's seemingly casual words, it was the lake that made Jun's heart ripple slightly, rippling layer upon layer.

People like them have a very long life, and it can be said that they will not perish.

But when he heard her say this, he heard the sound of his own heartbeat, and the melody of his heartbeat also increased slightly.