There was some deep powerlessness and deep worry in Ryan's anger, and the sense of powerlessness invaded his whole body, making him feel gaudy when watching the wonderful performance on the big stage downstairs, and the stinking intrigue under the pile of beautiful flowers. He curled his lips sarcastically, and felt that his sacrifice was not worth it and took it for granted. After all, human beings cannot be expected to maintain peace forever.
His current feeling is like carefully crafting a three-layer cake, embellished with complicated and exquisite decorations, and sprinkled with bright and graceful gems. After he retired, he thought that the decoration cake could last for hundreds of years. The shelf life is too short, and when you take it out to enjoy, the decorating cream has become sour and smelly. Wipe off the cream and look inside, the cake embryo is already covered with blue, black and black mold spots.
Looking inside, it's more rotten, and I want to destroy it in a fit of anger, but ruining the cake after hard work is equivalent to ruining the hard work, and it feels disgusting to keep it!
Ryan was disgusted by the reality, and took a sip of the wine with his glass. It turned out that the champagne was so hot when he drank it too fast.
"I can say something in the organization, but..." Connor shook his head helplessly, "The prestige of our conservatives has been greatly reduced, and we can't suppress everyone. People are impetuous and can't sit on the bench. Everyone wants to see To achieve the fruit at your fingertips, instead of waiting for a long time. After a long time, the fruit of waiting may become a bubble.”
Ryan wanted to laugh, but he really couldn't, no matter who waited as long as him.
Squeezing his forehead, Ryan's voice was exhausted, "Do you know their specific plan?"
Connor shook his head, "I'm sorry, I've been cut off from their plans now. I just know that they are going to act, assassinate, and pay homage before the National Day. They have distorted Emperor Qin Feng's concept of 'freedom, equality, and friendliness', Depriving others of their lives without authorization, how can it be equal?!"
Ryan shook the wine glass, and he poured wine into it again. The small bubbles on the wall of the glass were indescribably cute, "Enough, your reminder has made us ready." He understood that Connor was in Among them, standing in a high position in the "Birds of Paradise" organization does not mean that you can retreat completely if you withdraw.
Ryan pressed Connor's shoulder. There was no need for words between the brothers. Connor understood what Ryan had said, and knew that he should pay attention to safety and seek a way out.
Connor leaned easily on the sofa, as if he wasn't bothered by the environment he was in at all, no matter how big the vortex was, he wouldn't move like a mountain. Thinking about it this way, Connor realized that his inner strength was actually tempered by Ryan... Seeing the iron-blooded and cruel Ryan under his gentle appearance, Connor said: "I have never said, congratulations Ryan, you are a father!" gone."
He stood up and opened his arms towards Ryan to give his cousin a big hug.
Ryan showed disgust, but there was no delay in his actions. He stood up and hugged Connor, "Thank you, you..."
"This path is my own choice." Taking the initiative to accept cosmic radiation, he was ready to go all the way to the dark, but... his firm heart has been shaken when he was young, and because of a momentary curiosity, he invited Ryan's comrades-in-arms to come. As a guest at home, everything that was planned begins to deviate from the original track.
Thinking of Fan Luting's desperate efforts to drink himself, the person who was drugged is not doing well. The person who was drunk has already staggered and started talking nonsense, talking about admiration, asking for nothing, talking about small tricks, and talking about tricks The hard work after success, and the plot that "maybe, what if, maybe" will only appear in the novel-the spring night, the dark knot of the bead, the crystallization of love can fight against element deficiency...
Fan Lunting acted a little cute, a little persistent, and the tears that appeared in the corners of his eyes were still fragile. Unknowingly, Connor had already sunk, even wavering in his ideals and beliefs, and took the injection that Ryan gave himself. However, he is already in the "Bird of Paradise" and is a high-level personnel. The requirement in the organization is to lack elements and cut off the way out, so as to ensure that members will not be soft-hearted and shrink back, and there is no worries at all.
"Connor, you are not alone, we are your support." Ryan pressed Connor's shoulders hard, and looked at his cousin firmly, "Don't think that you have nothing, I, Auston, planted in E69 The stars are your backing, don't rush forward recklessly, think about us and your relatives before taking risks. I won't say much about your joining the 'Birds of Paradise', but please pay more attention to your own safety. This organization…”
Ryan's implication is that this organization has rotted from the root, and it is time to uproot and eradicate it. Connor, who is in the organization, it's time to think about himself.
Connor nodded, "Don't babble so much like an old lady, I understand what you say, and I will also pay attention to safety."
Ryan smiled, "The great writer won't bother you, I'm leaving."
Connor raised his eyebrows, "Don't continue to watch the singing and dancing, today there are classic songs "Phoenix and Fly" and "Water Lotus"."
Ryan, "How can a bachelor know how I want to go home."
"Hmph, being a father is amazing."
"Yes, it's amazing. When I hug my soft son, you will be alone. When my son can run and jump, you will be alone. When my son gets married and start a business, you will still be alone. When my son is full of children and grandchildren, enjoy the children and grandchildren around your knees." When you are happy, you are still alone."
Connor, "..." It hurts my heart, why have I never felt this way before!
Ryan took the small needle and continued to prick it, "Tsk tsk, when we retire, Oston and I will sit by the lake fishing and watch the scenery, and some lonely person will wear clothes with his old paws trembling."
Connor: "... This has nothing to do with having children."
Ryan, "Oh, I just wanted to say that."
There was an excited voice from the other side of the sofa. Ryan and Connor looked over. Fan Lunting, who was so drunk that he didn't know when he sat up, had a smirk after being paralyzed by alcohol on his red face, and he raised his hand high. , "I gave birth to monkeys for Connor."
Ryan suppressed a smile, "Work hard. I won't bother you, I'll go first."
Fan Luenting, who was so drunk that nothing remained in his head, stumbled over. With Connor around, he couldn't see others. As a Baylander, he has a good capacity for alcohol, but he underestimated Connor's ability to drink. He vomited himself and Connor, and Connor almost stripped him and threw him on the sofa. superior. Coming out of the sofa now, the blanket slid off his shoulders, revealing his muscular body, and when the blanket fell again, there was a mysterious area wrapped in black panties... Ahem, today he is determined to kill Connor, Wearing sexy black light panties, an indescribable part is looming.
Ryan hurriedly looked away, not looking at Connor who was hugged and kissed by Fan Lun Tingxiong, and waved his hand, "Withdraw."
Behind Ryan, Fan Lunting "grows" on Connor's body, kissing Connor's face indiscriminately, rubbing back and forth passionately, Connor wants to tear Fan Lunting off his body ,That is impossible! There is a huge difference in physical strength between a writer who lacks exercise and a fighter who insists on exercise. Connor was so angry that he shouted sharply, "Fan Lun Ting! Fan Lun Ting!! Fan Lun Ting!!!"
Fan Lunting stopped his hasty movements, looked up at Connor with misty eyes, "Huh?"
Connor stood upright, like a tree growing monkeys, and he commanded, "Let me go!"
Fan Lunting pouted, rubbed his forehead against Connor's face, and refused childishly, "No!!" His voice was louder than Connor's.
Connor, "I'm angry."
Fan Lunting moved violently, wrapped his slender legs around Connor's waist, wrapped his arms around Connor's neck, and said confidently, "Be angry, I won't let go."
Connor narrowed his eyes, "Are you drunk?"
Fan Lunting refused with a stiff neck, "No, I can drink very well." He hiccupped, he didn't pretend to be dizzy, he was really really drunk. There is only one thought in my mind, to deal with Connor, hehehe.
"What~" Fan Lunting continued to kiss, her breathing became heavy, and her body reacted most honestly.
Connor froze in place for a while, stretched out and clenched his right hand hanging by his side several times, and finally placed it on Fan Lunting's buttocks, dragging him to stabilize his figure and sit on the sofa. Resignedly and angrily, he raised his hand and patted Fan Lunting's butt lightly, coaxing, "Before we get down to business, let's have a drink."
Fan Luting huddled around in Connor's arms like a piggy, and stretched out his paws to touch Connor's clothes. He was touching the meat~ ouch, he was groping the flesh of the idol~~~
"Don't drink!" The ferocious Fan Luting pinched Connor's flesh and ordered, "Take off your clothes."
Connor, "…"
Fan Lunting snorted, "If you don't take it off, I'll take it off." It's just a pair of trousers, whatever you want to take off, just pull it off.
In order to avoid being too restrictive to be described, Connor pressed Fan Lunting's hand, coaxing softly, "Hey, let's drink, and take off your clothes after drinking."
The eyes that became brighter because of being drunk stared at Connor without blinking. Fan Lunting only had one equation in his mind, drinking = undressing, and he readily agreed in a daze, "Okay, full up, We drink, the people of Bayland are never afraid to drink."
There was a restless little monkey sitting in his arms. Connor poured the wine with difficulty and coaxed Fan Luting to drink it. Fan Lunting drank it heroically with his neck up. Because he had no time to swallow, the pale golden liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed to his chin. Strong, the temperature control system in the room seemed to be broken, the temperature was getting higher and higher, the bodies of the two became hot, Connor's eyes dimmed, he restrained himself, and felt trembling because of restraint.
With his mouth full of wine, Fan Luting leaned close to Connor, looking for his lips, and he didn't want to let go after sticking them on. His lips and teeth were intertwined. He didn't know how much champagne was swallowed and how much it cost in the fierce kiss. The liquid that wet the body of two people.
I don't know how long it took, Connor panted heavily, his face was flushed, and his eyes were dark looking at the singing and dancing on the big stage downstairs. "Furong Out of Water" has reached its climax, and the pool in the center of the stage is extremely confusing The actress jumped up, and the clear water slid down her perfect body. But Connor's eyes were not focused on it at all. He gently and regularly patted Fan Lunting's smooth back. Fan Lunting was sleeping soundly in his arms. After all, the panties were still wrapped around the round buttocks, and the agitation in Connor's body was slowly calming down...
Some things can be done on impulse, but can the consequences of impulse really be borne? Connor didn't know, he didn't want to take Fan Lunting into the eternal doom just because of his impulsiveness.
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Xicheng District is lively, while the central city is quiet without office workers. The residential area around the city center is lit up and looks warm. In Dongcheng District, the trees, flowers and plants only have rough outlines in the dark. There is no light to create a lively atmosphere. Gentle lighting shines on the building, exuding comfort and coziness in the high-end elegance. These are the noble enjoyment of money, status, and power, and they are the experiences accumulated through hard work or generations. Ryan looked at the scenery outside the window and had to sigh.
The tall wisteria in the center of the block in the east of the city seems to be the only bright spot dotted in it. The hidden spotlights cast soft and bright white beams on the wisteria. The purple-red vine flowers are like gemstone carvings. The string moves lightly, and there seems to be a faint fragrance that can float on the tip of the nose.
It was nearly 10:30 when Ryan arrived home. There was no habit of letting people wait for the door at home, and the employees in various positions had already gone to rest. Only the housekeeping robot stood in a different corner. When Ryan came back, a robot came up to him, took the coat he took off, and asked, "Do you need supper, sir?"
"No fast food, prepare me noodles, chopped green onion, eggs and lard, and ask for a big potato." After going out for a walk, Ryan felt that the oxtail soup and fried steak at night had been consumed due to exercise, and now he needed to replenish them Some heat for long nights. fat? The amount of exercise Ryan only needs is more food, and there is no need to worry about becoming obese due to overeating.
Housekeeping robot, "Yes, sir."
"There is still milk." Ryan shouted to the robot that was about to leave, "Buffalo milk and tender ginger, these two are also equipped."
The housekeeping robot turned around and said again, "Yes, sir."
Ryan didn't have anything to say, so he went straight upstairs to the door of the room. When he was about to open the door, he stopped suddenly and turned to the bathroom at the end of the corridor. After a quarter of an hour, Ryan came out after taking a shower and changing clean clothes. There were so many people outside, and he didn't know how many bacteria he was infected with when he returned home. He took a shower Take it easy afterwards. Walking to the door of the bedroom again, pushing the door open, I saw a small bedside lamp with a warm yellow color on the bedside of the bedroom. I fell asleep on the bed, still holding the e-book in my hand, the ink screen was still on, and I saw page 88 of the "New Era Parenting Handbook". There is an open notebook on the bedside with a pen on it. When he sees important points, Auston will take notes and share his reading gains with Ryan. The two novice fathers use their own clumsy ways to improve the theoretical experience, and look forward to being able to flexibly apply it to practice in a few months.
Ryan walked in lightly, took the e-book, lifted the quilt, held Oston's shoulder with one hand, and put the other hand through the hollow of his knee, picked him up firmly and laid him flat , Oston, who felt the familiar safe atmosphere during this process, never woke up, and subconsciously rubbed his head against Ryan. After putting the person down, Ryan pulled up the quilt and covered it, leaned over and kissed Auston on the forehead, turned around and was about to go downstairs, when his wrist was pulled, Auston's sleepy voice came, "You're back? "
"Well, I woke you up." Ryan sat down on the edge of the bed and looked down at Auston, "I'm going downstairs for a supper, do you want some?"
"What are you going to do?" Alston struggled a little. He restrained himself and seldom ate anything other than three meals a day. Since being with Ryan, he found that he had broken a lot of self-restraints. He ate small snacks and afternoon tea After eating, supper gradually came into view with the arrival of the child. Oston's hand subconsciously touched his stomach. The lower abdomen, which was originally covered with tight muscles, has become soft. When he brushed his teeth and looked in the mirror today, he suddenly found that his face was also rounded. will appear on him!
For the first time, the resolute and resolute general of the empire felt panic. After all, everyone wanted to maintain his most perfect side in front of his lover, but now he was getting farther and farther away from "perfection". In another month, he thought silently in his heart that he would resume training after the child was removed from the body, so as to restore his physical condition as soon as possible.
Ryan thinks Oston, who has a round face, is very cute. He walked on the feeding road and never returned. "Scallion oil noodles with poached eggs, and I am going to make ginger milk."
Alston's ears moved, "Ginger hit milk?"
"Well, it's similar to the double skin milk I made last time, with a slightly different flavor. You can put some fresh strawberries and strawberry jam on top."
Alston sat up, his mind cleared up a lot, "It sounds delicious."
"Do you want anything else?"
Auston's thoughts subconsciously followed Ryan's question. Fried shrimp balls, fried corn, scallion pancakes, chicken wings with rice, lotus root sandwiches, pineapple fried rice, chestnut cheese pie... A pile of food wobbled in his mind after appearing , He was surprised to find that he had stored so much knowledge about eating. Once upon a time, the only recipes in his mind were sandwiches, instant noodles, nutritional supplements, and compressed dry food, which were barren, simple and fast.
"Give me some advice." Alston said with some distress.
"How about baking some chips in the oven?"
"Okay." Auston broke free from the choice and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ryan smiled, "Come downstairs with me now?"
"Yeah!" Alston liked watching Ryan cook.
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A large bowl of simple scallion oil noodles, with two poached eggs that are burnt on the edges but the yolks are still flowing, Ryan and Oston shared a bowl of noodles while waiting for the ginger milk to solidify and the oven to finish. Although it is not handmade noodles, the slender and long dragon beard noodles have a soft taste and absorb the aroma of green onions and soy sauce, which is perfect. The poached eggs, after Oston ate one, he was still a little bit unsatisfied. He didn't expect the second one to appear under the chopsticks. He looked up at Ryan and saw that Ryan was concentrating on eating noodles.
"Eat together, half for each person."
Ryan said, "You eat first, then give it to me when you're done."
Alston laughed, "Then I can't resist eating them all."
"Then eat it. If you want to eat more, I'll make it for you tomorrow. Two servings are enough for today."
Alston lowered his head, his smile was sweeter than honey while eating fried eggs. After clipping half of it, the other half was sent to his lover's mouth. Watching Ryan eat it with his own chopsticks, Oston saw overlapping pictures in front of his eyes, and the scenes only in dreams were intertwined with reality. He no longer needed to dream. Looking forward to it, Ryan has brought all the good things to him.
After taking a short break after supper, Ryan didn't say everything he learned in the Red Mill, and the security arrangements couldn't be rushed out. Instead of worrying about it at night, it's better to discuss it in detail during the day. After a short rest, the two of them went to bed and fell asleep. When they dreamed that it was dawn, it was another sunny day. During the day, they learned of Connor's identity, the actions of "Bird of Paradise" and the relationship between high-level government officials and "Bird of Paradise". Ston fell into deep thought, and then began to make arrangements, and also notified the people in his line of work to make investigations and preparations. The most important thing to do is to improve the security level of the old house. Auston and Ryan are doing business and complementing each other. The old house is like an iron barrel, and even a fly cannot fly in.
"I used this set of defensive equipment on the E69 planting star, and it works well, but it's not appropriate to do it at home, so I adjusted here...there...and this place..." On the control drawing, Ryan pointed out his modified place , "Combined with the existing security facilities, even if foreign enemies have entered the interior, they can still kill them before they get close to the main house."
Auston nodded, and he said: "The best line of defense is a line of defense that is both offensive and defensive. Even if a hole is torn open, the level of defense will be reduced. I have already told Powers that Dalton's house will not receive visitors recently. "He will not leave the old house until the child moves out.
Ryan agreed, "The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. No amount of caution can be overstated."
After the security arrangement of the old house was completed, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon of the same day. The original modeling and debugging was completed, and I told Ryan a good news. The same frequency has been increased to 89.98%, which is a very big improvement, and it is still a little bit worse. When it comes to the baseline, Ryan believes that he has found the key to raising the frequency of the beast-shaped biological mecha. As long as he adjusts the details, he can definitely get out of 90% of the predicament.
Once put into work, the time passed quickly, and it was almost enough that Ryan stayed by Auston's side, and he could find new changes in the child every time he did an inspection. The doctor is right. The third month is a critical period for a child’s growth. The baby will grow from bean sprouts to small grapes, and from small grapes to small walnuts. After two or three days, the small walnuts will grow into large walnuts. ... After the inspection, you can clearly see the immature limbs, the big eyes on the big head, and it can't be described as cute at all. The little baby is the angel in the lives of Ryan and Auston.
Amidst the tension and anticipation, Bunier's examination showed that the baby who had grown into a small peach had reached the best physical development indicators, and now is the critical moment. The operating room has been prepared in Dalton’s old house, and the advanced and complete supporting facilities are no worse than those in the hospital. Dr. Albert and his assistant, Bunil, perform operations at home. They have done many similar operations, yes Skilled labor in the maternity industry.
Born in the age of war, the red cross of the hospital and the doctor's white coat often appear at the same time as the flesh and blood. Ryan has an instinctive resistance to the closed door of the operating room. He stood straight at the door of the operating room, with a cold expression on his face, as if the door separated was not a delivery room, but a battlefield with constant fighting. He was the general who was about to rush out, as if he was facing an enemy.
Isn't that right, the little enemy who will rob Oston of his attention for the rest of his life, a group of people will rush out to protect him once he hits him, how much Ryan is looking forward to the birth of the child now, and how much he wants to race him back to the gestation cabin in the future !
Now, Ryan is unaware of future conflicting moods. Because the door of the operating room was open, Bunier came out to report that he was safe, "Both adults and children are fine, you can come in."
The old family members who worked for the Dalton family cheered happily. The introverted butler Bowers couldn't restrain his emotions, his eyes were reddish and the fundus of his eyes were moist, and he almost burst into tears in public. Hearing that he could go in, Ryan didn't stop for a moment, and ran in. The incubating cabin that was already in operation was ignored by him, and his eyes were only on Auston, who had not yet woken up from the anesthetic.
"Why haven't you woke up yet?" Ryan held Oston's hand, kissed his forehead, and felt the coolness of his skin.
Dr. Albert said, "The general has a certain resistance to anesthetics, so we used another drug, and the awake time will be slightly longer. Don't worry, this drug has been used clinically no less than a million times. It's very safe. Let me see..." He glanced at the time, calculated it in his mind, and said, "In ten minutes, the general will definitely wake up."
Ryan's smile was tight, "Yeah."
Dr. Albert let Ryan relax, jokingly said: "I use my career as a doctor to guarantee that if the general does not wake up within ten minutes, you will take my hand away."
Ryan glanced at him with a faint look in his eyes. The joking Doctor Albert was taken aback, his heart was pounding, and the smile on his face disappeared embarrassingly. I don't know why Albert can be sure that once Doyle General Ton didn't wake up in ten minutes before his right and left could run away from home. Fortunately, Albert's estimation of the effect of the medicine was correct. Oston woke up at seven minutes and thirty-five seconds. Ryan was waiting for the time, and Albert was counting the time to keep his left and right hands. Different routes lead to the same goal.
"Lane?"
"I am here."
Alston had just finished the operation, and the effect of the anesthesia had just worn off. The microtrauma on his stomach hurt a little, but it didn't affect much. "Where's the child?"
Dazedness flashed across Ryan's eyes quickly, where is the child? Ryan, who was on the father's throne, suddenly remembered that he had never seen the child until now. Looking for the gestation cabin, I soon found a small ball in the gestation cabin. The current size of the child makes him look like an alien creature, a pink meat ball, which is exactly the same as what Ryan imagined and expected. There is a big difference between a baby carved in powder and jade. He also knows that it will take six months for the child to grow up, but he can't stop him from imagining his child as a perfect appearance.
"You have to be mentally prepared, now you look a little ugly."
Ryan supported Oston to look at the gestation cabin. Oston saw the baby floating in the amniotic fluid, his heart was filled with joy, and the corners of his mouth kept rising uncontrollably, "Nonsense, it's so cute. If you say that, the baby will be sad .”
There was a sense of crisis in Ryan's heart for no reason, but now he doesn't pay attention to it, and he doesn't know that he not only has more babies, but also has a little rival in love, "Well, it's very cute, as expected of our child."