Blood kept overflowing from Fang Feifei's lips, but she couldn't feel any pain. Her lips had been bitten to pieces and she lost the feeling numbly.

"Wei Shao, can you agree to my last request?"

Fang Feifei looked at Jie Ziwei with a begging gaze, but she did not get an answer: "Wei Shao, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just want you to kill me with your own hands!"

Jie Zi gently pushed open the door and walked into the bedroom. He saw Yun Duoduo lying on the bed and sleeping. Beside her, Yun Feiyang's small body was leaning tightly on his mother's back, holding her with both hands, and sleeping.

A gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, and his doting eyes fell on the mother and son.

He walked to the bed and sat down, quietly watching Yun Duoduo and his son sleeping on the bed. Such a quiet and beautiful time made him feel that it was the most precious thing in the world.

It is the happiest thing to be able to see your beloved wife and your lovely son every day, just like now, lying in bed and sleeping peacefully.

For Jie Ziwei, such a simple wish can be realized in many ordinary people, but for him, it was a very distant dream!

Now, this dream has finally become a reality!

Yun Duoduo twisted her body uneasyly. It was difficult for her to sleep deeply now because the children in her belly sometimes fluctuated, awakening her.

Feeling that his son's arm was still on her, Yun Duoduo reached out to put Yun Feiyang's hand down, and she moved it.

My belly is too big, and every move is very laborious now.

Jie Ziwei hurried over, reached out and raised Yun Feiyang's arm, and picked up the little guy from the bed.

"Shh..."

Jie Ziwei gave Yun Duoduo a look when he opened his eyes and signaled him to send Yun Feiyang back to his room.

Yun Duoduo nodded, closed her eyes hazy, and before she could fully wake up, she lay lazily on the bed and woke up.

Yun Feiyang felt a little warm and comfortable, with his familiar smell. He found a comfortable place in Jie Ziwei's arms and continued to fall asleep.

I don’t want to wake up, and I don’t want to leave my father’s arms.

Jie Ziwei hugged Yun Feiyang back to the room, hugged his son and lay quietly on the bed.

He couldn't sleep, and countless thoughts surging in his mind, looking down at his little son in his arms.

The feeling of guilt surged in his heart. Fortunately, he still had the opportunity to make up for it. In every day in the future, he could be with his son and be a good father.

He hugged Yun Feiyang for a while. After his son in his arms fell asleep calmly, Jie Ziwei got up and left reluctantly. At this moment, he deeply felt that nothing was more important than being with his wife and son.

He thought he would have to spend more time with his son, teach him, cultivate him, and love him!

"Duoer, I'm hungry again."

Jie Zi smiled and shook her head. Seeing Yun Duoduo eating, she walked to her side and sat down and hugged her waist, put her big hands on her abdomen and gently stroked her.

I like to see her eating, it is always so sweet, making him feel the beauty of life and the taste of delicious food.

You don’t need to eat anything, you will have a lot of appetite when you see her eating it.

"Are you finished?"

"Yes, from now on, I will be with you and your son more."

"Isn't dealing with the company's affairs?"

Yun Duoduo leaned over his paws: "Comrade Mustard, the whole family is waiting for you to support him."

"Don't worry, I won't let you hungry. Even if I can't afford to support me, my dad will definitely be willing to support us."

"You... Comrade Mustard, what should you say if you have no backbone?"

Very speechless OK?

She didn't expect Jie Ziwei to say such words. Was this wolf intentionally making her happy?

"You must know that being kept has always been my best ideal. I just want to live a wonderful day of wearing clothes and reaching out to eat and opening my mouth, sleeping until I wake up naturally, counting money and counting hands cramps. Well, it's a great opportunity. I'll do this and study it with my dad."

"Mustard, your festival is broken all over the ground!"

Yun Duoduo curled his lips, but he didn't believe that Jie Ziwei had such a big face and would ask De Rossi to be kept.

"You have eaten up all the festival, Duoer, you must be responsible for me."

Jie Zi pressed his face against Yun Duoduo's abdomen and rubbed it, looking very obedient and wanted to be kept.

"Puff...mustard, can you have some cao?"

"Duoer, you see, I don't eat much, you can eat enough for me for a day. I'm not picky, I can wear any clothes, I can just give me a piece of sack and I'll wear it. And I still owe you a lot of pieces of tofu, where do you want to go to find a man like me to keep?"

"Oh, is that?"

Yun Duoduo held his cheek and plotted for a while: "Comrade Mustard, I think it is necessary for us to have a good talk. What about the dowry that we agreed upon?"

"Dowry... Actually, Door, PepsiCo really doesn't belong to me alone, only part of it belongs to me. I don't have much dowry either, I blushed!"

Jie Ziwei covered her face, looking very embarrassed.

Yun Duoduo curled his lips. Anyone might feel embarrassed. Only this wolf, do you know how to write the four words "Sorry"?

"Mustard, I can't wait, otherwise we can do it."

"Oh, you want to do it now? Come on, I took off all my clothes and lay down on the bed and waited for you."

Jie Ziwei looked righteous and unbuttoned her clothes with her hands, ready to be brave enough to be dealt with by Yun Duoduo!

"Rogue wolf!"

Yun Duoduo grabbed Jie Ziwei's arm and took a bite. It was so hard. The wolf's arm must have magic power attached!

"I sent the little white rabbit away, hoping that she can have a quiet life this time."

"Well, approved, are you sure nothing will happen again?"

Jie Ziwei shook her head: "I can't be sure if something will happen. If nothing happens, it will be a very strange thing. But I can be sure that she can't make trouble anymore."

"Oh, how did you eliminate future troubles?"

Yun Duoduo was very depressed. As long as Fang Feifei had a face similar to her, then Mr. Jie would not be able to let this piece go. It is very likely that Fang Feifei had just been sent away, and her foot would become a tool for Mr. Jie to use it again!

"Without that face, what value does she have?"

Jie Ziwei's tone showed a faint deep cold and murderous aura, and then he chuckled: "Baby, don't worry about anything, I'm the only one you need to worry about."

"Impossible, you don't need to worry at all. There is indeed someone who needs me to worry about, but it's not you."

"Who is it?"

Jie Ziwei was dissatisfied. Is anyone more famous than him?

"Of course it's your son, do you have any objections?"
Chapter completed!