After exiting the door, two military helicopters were waiting at the door.
Jing Mohao took Luo Xi onto one of them.
Yan Yu followed, and Jing Mohao said, "Let's go back first.
You wait for Jian Qing and others to come out."
"Yes, young master."
When Luo Xi heard that he was leaving now, he hurriedly asked, "Jing Mohao, I'll wait here for Xiaoqi, okay?"
"No, let's talk about it when we get back."
If Luo Qi is dead now, and she is seen crying and fussing, that would be fine.
Since Luo Qi deliberately concealed this matter from her and didn't want her to worry, then he couldn't let her know at all.
"Jing Mohao" Luo Xi quietly grabbed the cabin door frame and looked at the man pleadingly.
"Be obedient."
Jing Mohao took her fingers off the door frame, held them tightly in his hands, and led her to sit inside.
"Go back to Jingrui Palace."
"Yes, young master."
The pilot received the order to start the engine.
The fighter plane took off, left the ground, and left the smoke of war.
Luo Xi nestled in the man's arms, feeling happy and worried at the same time.
Jing Mohao could naturally see her confusion, so he directly reached out to lift her chin, and kissed her with his lips.
Luo Xi stared at his handsome face, then slowly closed her eyes, responded gently, and sank in without any surprise.
They have never been so sentimental and affectionate.
They seem to understand just now how sweet love is.
Jing Mohao kissed her passionately, and his hot palm penetrated her blouse.
Luo Xi let out a light moan and held his wrist.
"Jing Mohao, child" Jing Mohao woke up for the most part in an instant.
He did not pull out his hand, but slowly touched her belly, feeling the gentle curve, and looked at Luo Xi with strong rebuke in his eyes.
Luo Xi's gaze made her whole body tremble, and she stammered, "What's wrong?"
“Nothing to say” "Uh" Luo Xi lowered his head slightly.
What does he want her to say?
What does he know "The inner one, Jing Mohao" "Don't change the subject for me."
The man blocked her retreat mercilessly.
Luo Xi curled her lips, "If you continue to be so cruel, you may scare your son into a coward."
The man sneered and bit her chin hard.
"hiss" "Stupid woman."
""Luo Xi looked at his satisfied expression and understood very clearly.
Sure enough, he already knew that the child in his belly was his seed.
Then he should have already noticed the things he lied to him about.
For such a smart man, his ability to draw inferences from one instance is unquestionable.
Jing Mohao straightened up and helped her sit on his lap, "How did you know he was your son?"
Could it be that Jian Qing has already checked it out for her?
Why didn't this guy tell himself?
"I hope it's my son."
Luo Xi said with a shy face.
"Why?"
Jing Mohao asked, staring at her.
"Of course it's because my son can protect me when he grows up.
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If you dare to bully me, I will ask my son to drive you out of the house."
Luo Xi said, raising his little fist.
Jing Mohao looked at her arrogant appearance, put the tip of his tongue against her lower lip, and smiled charmingly.
"If he can beat me, that's his skill."
That being said, even if it’s a fight Luo Xi tilted her head and looked at him, "So, you also think he is your son, right?"
She really wanted to give him a son.
Not because her son can help her bully Jing Mohao, or let them work together to protect her, but because she hopes her son can look like him, have a temper like him, and speak like him
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