Do you make such a choice for love? Loneliness, lonely, faces all kinds of dangers all the time, and every day, like walking on thin ice, falling into the abyss at some point.

When Zhang Xiaomo thought of this, he couldn't help but hug Long Chengxuan tightly: "Fortunately, our love is not like this."

Feeling his wife's fear, he hugged the other person hard: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let you do this. We will have a safe family with our own children."

Although it is true, whether it is the home in City F or C, it is not a small home? If it is still a small home, I am afraid that many people will be angry to death.

She also sighed occasionally, but didn't have too many other thoughts. After being comforted by her husband, she calmed down: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Long Chengxuan also knew his wife, so he didn't say anything more, but hugged her and looked at the night view outside the window: "One day, we will be able to live with peace of mind and no longer make you worried and afraid."

Speaking of which, my husband's work makes me worried and afraid, but my work is always busy? She smiled and leaned her head on each other's shoulder: "We are both the same. So, if you have peace of mind for your work, I will also work hard to be myself and take good care of myself, okay?"

After she said this, Long Chengxuan also smiled: "I forgot that you are actually very good at passing the time by yourself."

"In the future, with a baby, I will probably have less free time. So, don't worry about me."

Well? It seems that she is very busy, don't bother her? Some jealous guy is immediately displeased: "Don't want me if you have a baby."

"Shouldn't this sentence be said by a woman to a man? After I give birth to a baby, will you not want me anymore?"

After saying this, both of them couldn't help laughing. Their personalities are really...

At this moment, Su Hua came over: "Sir, Madam, Mr. Sato handed over a greeting and wanted to ask you to meet tomorrow night."

After taking a look at the greeting post, Zhang Xiaomo said, "There will be a cocktail party tomorrow night, and I will attend it too. If he is willing to wait, he can come here at 11 o'clock. If it is inconvenient, it will be eight o'clock the next night."

"Yes, madam!"

When Su Hua left, Long Chengxuan looked at his wife tiltedly: "Do you need anything?"

"Can I go out for a walk with me?" It's still early now. Because I came here today, I didn't arrange too many itineraries, so I was idle at night. In addition, the night was just right, so she really wanted to take a walk in this ancient capital.

Long Chengxuan smiled: "Okay!"

The two of them didn't take anyone else, so they called Su Hua and Mo Wanrong and went out. Along the way, they had some snacks and a folk shop. Zhang Xiaomo bought some things. A small stone mortar that was used to pound medicine from a medieval shop, picked a few bouquets of flowers in the flower shop, and a beautiful Western Array woven belt, plus some messy things.

Seeing this pile, Long Chengxuan was a little confused: "Why are you buying these?"

"It's useful." While speaking, she bought another set of pen, paper, ink and ink: "How is your calligraphy?"

"It's okay." This is his modest statement. You know, he has joined the China Calligraphy and Painting Association. This association is not at a certain level and cannot be entered.

I knew that he was polite when I looked at my husband's expression, so she stopped saying: "Okay, I'm ready, let's go back."

I don’t know what my wife wants these things, but as long as she is happy, Long Chengxuan won’t ask more questions.

After returning home, Zhang Xiaomo asked Su Hua to find a gorgeous vase and start to put flowers in. After a while, a wealthy and grand flower arrangement appeared in front of everyone.

After looking at the flower arrangement, she asked Su Hua to put the vase into the niche in the entrance hall, and then started to use the old medicine mortar to start the flower arrangement again. This time, the flower arrangement took some time, but it was more refined than the last time and was more suitable for the aesthetics of oriental people. The few flower branches, coupled with the medicine mortar that has experienced the years, has a kind of beauty of zen.

"This one is placed on the coffee table in the living room." Zhang Xiaomo smiled and looked at the four treasures of the study beside him, then turned to look at her husband: "I'll help you grind ink, can you write a calligraphy and painting for me?"

Long Chengxuan nodded with a smile, picked up the brush and started to gently crush the tip of the pen: "Okay, what do you want to write?"

"I remember reading a couplet somewhere, just write it. If you wake up, please enjoy me, and live my life without material."

Is this? Long Chengxuan smiled and soaked the brush that had been crushed with the tip of the pen in warm water: "Craftsmanship?"

"Don't be too crazy, you have to let others recognize your words, right?" Of course this is a joke. But if it is cursive, it is really likely that people can't recognize what they are writing.

Long Chengxuan smiled and shook his head: "You!"

Although he was shaking his head, he still patiently handled his new brush. If he wanted to write well, he had his own skills and tools. It was not necessarily good, but it was necessary to handle it. Many people directly soaked the new brush, but did not know that before soaking the brush, they also needed to use their hands to crush the nibs that were stuck together.

The brush was processed here, and Zhang Xiaomo also ground the black one over there. Long Chengxuan looked at it, smiled and carried the pen to dip ink, and wrote it on the rice paper that Su Hua had laid.

Chinese brush calligraphy is very strange. Although it is a character, it changes greatly due to different fonts. In addition, the changes in brush and ink rhyme make it the only work of art formed by words.

Looking at the couplets written by her husband in one go, she smiled and spread them on the ground, added inkstones and pens, sprinkled some petals casually, then placed a small pottery wine cup, poured some wine into it, and then put a chrysanthemum petal: "Do you think it's enough to deal with that Sato like this?"

The beauty of wealth and honor on the outside is beautiful, but there is no charm. Although the flower arrangement in the living room has more charm and a little Zen, it still has some artificial craftsmanship. Only the picture in front of you is natural, beautiful, but not artificial at all...

After taking a look, Long Chengxuan smiled: "The way is simple, but also complicated. What do you ask him to do?"

"The Tao is here. If he understands, he will understand. If he doesn't understand, I can't do anything. Besides, if he understands, it's his business to do whatever he wants. I'm not his teacher, right?"

Is this a kind of slut? But if the wife is cheating on her, he doesn't care.

Long Chengxuan smiled and hugged her and said to Su Hua, "Photo these for Sato. If he can't understand them, it's better tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so there is no need to come again. If he realizes them, we and my wife will receive them well."

"Yes, sir."

When he fell on the bed at night, Long Chengxuan hugged his wife and looked at her slightly pregnant belly: "Are you tired?"

"No, it's okay now. If I'm tired in the future, I'll rest at home and not go." Surgery requires physical strength. If she is in a bad condition, not only will she not be able to help everyone, but she may also cause trouble for them. If this is the case, she might as well stay at home to raise her baby.

After hearing what she said, Long Chengxuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't force it. If you feel bored at home, it doesn't matter if you go to the hospital. I just don't want you to be too tired."

The women of the Long family seem weak and bullied on the surface, but in fact, they are stronger than the other in their bones. Grandpa Grandi also said that when his mother was pregnant with them, she had been painting and never stopped writing. Later, she even released a painting collection and opened an art exhibition. Now this wife is almost the same.

Fortunately, I have myself with me when I go on a mission this time. After returning to China, I will have a few months of vacation. I can stay with Xiao Mo. I can't share the pain of pregnancy, but at least I can take care of her by my side, right?

Zhang Xiaomo was thinking in his arms: "When we go back, we will find a way to get Xiaoxia and Xiao Zheng back to City C? In this way, the matter between the wild wolf and the mountain bear will be solved."

This is not a problem. Both of them have good professional skills. However, Xiao Xia is from the army, so it is a bit troublesome to transfer it. However, Xiao Zheng, because Africa is in a very mess recently, they will definitely not be able to go to Africa in a short time and find a hospital to accept their father and daughter. They should still be willing.

However, when it comes to Xiao Xia, Long Chengxuan remembered one thing: "When we go back, let's take the wild wolf to the Xia family. Otherwise, he would really have to face those brother-in-laws, and it would be neither good to fight nor bad to fight. It would be difficult enough."

Although he always cheats his subordinates, he is actually very concerned about their affairs.

Zhang Xiaomo nodded with a smile: "Okay! I have saved Xiaoxia's life at least. If I go to visit, they should still give me some face."

It seems that the two of them were worried about the wild wolf.

After chatting for a while, he saw that his wife was tired, he turned sideways and patted her back gently: "Okay, go to bed."

Habitually retracted into her husband's arms, smelling the familiar smell, she soon fell asleep. Seeing her sleeping soundly, Long Chengxuan also had a smile on his face. This was the little happiness he wanted.

But some people always can't stand others' happiness. Just as he was about to close his eyes and go to bed, the red light on the watch on his wrist. He frowned, then gently pulled out his arm and got up. He was sure that his wife had not woken up, so he left the room.

When he came outside, his face had already sunk: "What's going on?"

"Catch a man outside with a knife." Shanxiong said angrily: "It was not caught in the courtyard or outside the hotel, but in the corridor. He was wearing the waiter's clothes."

In places like this, waiters must undergo strict review, and there will definitely be no problems, and there will be no strangers. If someone can get in at this time and replace the waiter, it will only prove that the security of the hotel has a big loophole or has an in-depth understanding.

Long Chengxuan put on his coat and walked out: "Wanrong, come to the room to guard the wife, Su Hua, you guard the outside. Anyone who comes in, as long as they don't know, they will ask first." The disagreement he said means that the other party is not theirs, whether they are from this time, whether they are from Scalan or from R countries, they will call them first and ask them first.

"I understand." Su Hua and Mo Wanrong are already very experienced in dealing with such things.

Long Chengxuan also understood this, so he was relieved to hand over his wife to them: "Doesn't you notify the country?"

"Not yet. I think it's better for us to check it first."

Nodding with satisfaction, Long Chengxuan and him entered a room. There was a stool in the middle of the room, with a man handcuffed on it. Looking at the mouth blocked, Long Chengxuan smiled, pulled a chair and sat in front of the other party: "Okay, since you have been caught, there is no need to make such an expression. If you are not dead, you will definitely face these things. Now, I ask, you answer, just nod or shake your head. Do you understand?"

The man ignored Long Chengxuan and shouted ummyly. Long Chengxuan was not annoyed. He kicked him directly, kicking him to the ground with his back, and the person was a little confused.

Shanxiong walked over and helped the other party up: "Head, I'll take the wild wolf over and guard Jeni with Qin Feng."

"Let Qin Feng protect himself and then put on the princess." I thought the other party would not dare to impress Jeni on their territory, but it seemed that he had underestimated these extremists. Since that's the case, don't blame him.

He took a photo of the other person with his cell phone, and in just one minute, he began to recite to the cell phone: "Naoki Miura, male, 29 years old, unmarried, with parents, sister, living..."
Chapter completed!