Xiaozhi's method of moving his emotions with reason was obviously no result in Ye Mingjing, Fang Lingying and Xiang Wan's bitterness. In terms of popularity, Zhou Xiaoli probably couldn't beat Natasha's finger. Instead, Mou Chenfei, who was the most ignorant of the world, sat next to me and observed his words for so long, ended the battle in just a few words, had no money, and nothing was nonsense.

These girls are not stupid, Zhou Xiaoli stood up first: "I'll go back first, husband, you'll handle it and go over to pick me up and my parents home. Since they found the magazine, there's no danger. Please accompany Miss Na." She said with a decent and generous manner, but she also kissed Buck on the face before going out.

Fang Lingying, who had empty hands, blinked her eyes and said, "Wait for me, I'll drive you..." She didn't say much, and even blushed when she gave Buck a blowing kiss.

Ye Mingjing reached out and helped Xiang Wan up: "I'll take you and aunt home?"

Xiang Wan looked at her husband, and Buck was also in a state of confusion after returning, so he stood up and said, "Nan Nan will accompany you back first, take your mother back, there is no danger. I'll talk first, let's make arrangements before telling you?"

When Xiang Wan heard that he called Nie Yijun a mother, she smiled foolishly, reached out and hugged Buck's neck and whispered: "Talk to her well, there is no conflict, just be able to come back alive."

Ye Mingjing reached out and Buck hugged her. She wanted to come up with a trick, but when she looked at Natasha who didn't say a word, her face was gloomy, she still kissed her obediently: "Trouble it little by little. No matter how big the scene is, it will be completed bit by bit, but I don't recommend telling them that thing now."

Buck nodded. In the cafe full of the breath of transparent glass boxes, he and the Ukrainian foursome are now left. Looking at the wife who was pursing her lips, Buck drove the light bulb away first and waved her hand to Ah Lu at the door: "Take them to find Hongqi to arrange for living in the apartment." Peter and Chris smiled and patted his shoulder and passed by. The hammer was very frugal and drank the coffee on the table before quickly following him. When passing Buck, he secretly made a cheering gesture.

The waiter who was told by Ye Mingjing to come over and take away the cup and saucer, and hides in a state of magnanimity. There was only a family of three left in the empty cafe. Buck stood next to Natasha, bent down and hugged his daughter and pleased him: "It's as beautiful as you were when you were a child!"

Natasha followed him with an elbow!

It seems that in Ukraine, Buck suffered a lot of domestic violence, and he skillfully closed his abdomen but did not avoid it. The girl hit her but failed. He hugged Natasha's arm and sat down. Natasha, who was full of displeasure, kicked her again. Buck wrapped her feet: "Listen to me, why did I come back?"

Natasha finally started to be willful as if she had unloaded her burden in the alone space: "Don't listen!"

Buck said cheekily: "Then tell me how you got through this year?"

The girl looked at him with a wide eyebrow, but after just holding on for a while, her eyes changed from strong to weak, and then to soft, full of grievances and hardships!

It was originally the closest couple who shared the same bed and was the most intimate couple!

But he was dismantled by war. The feeling of separation from life and death was like purgatory for Buck, but wasn’t it the same for Natasha?

Even Buck could have wishful thinking that his wife and children had been killed, leaving only sadness and darkness, and he only needed to suppress and guide him. However, Natasha knew that her husband had a life and death were uncertain after escaping the battlefield, but there was nowhere to find the world. Such longing and uneasiness were the most uncomfortable!

She is just a twenty-two-year-old girl!

With the name of the Flower of the Club, it is not only because his father Peter was one of the founders of the military club, but later he hired a major shareholder of the mercenary company and became the commander of the combat frontline after he inherited his father's business. It is also mainly because Natasha is the only college student at the Kharkov Military Command Academy. Since he was popular a few years ago, he used the incomplete knowledge in the classroom to operate, and at least he was half a professional background.

But I didn't expect that such a heavy burden would be pressed on her. After my father stepped down and lost her husband, how could such a girl support the situation?

What less psychological trauma experienced than Buck?

The figure of Buck holding the child in his wide eyes was reflected, and Natasha choked but did not cry: "More than 20 people were killed or injured, and the chaos of the war had already burned to Kharkov. I didn't know what else to do. Half of the remaining people were disabled and could no longer be hired as mercenaries to take on work. In addition, so many families depended on savings, I could only ask my mother to send them all to Poland first. I... I can't hold on anymore, but what about you? The only information I can know is the German bank account. I continue to deposit money for the bank just to let you know that your family is still alive... Where are you?"

Buck, who let go of his hands and feet, lowered his head like a child who made a mistake, and no longer had a strong man in front of other girls. Looking at the dark green bean eyes wide open in his arms and looking at his father's daughter curiously, Buck felt even more guilty.

Natasha seemed to want to talk more: "You know, our reputation for fighting is not good. The Cossacks have the same temperament as the traitors. It is the European mercenary community's evaluation of us. Going to Paris is just that I am going to find Pova. Do you still remember? The girl we met at the birthday party. She is now a supermodel in Paris. I plan to find her to see if she can contact the bodyguards. I will take Lina, Kurnikova and the others to work as bodyguards for the models, and compete for business with the Turks and the French..."

Listening to those names that seemed distant and familiar, Buck took a deep breath and looked up, looking at his wife who was looking for cigarettes, and reached out to cover her hand: "Okay, everything has come to an end. We are reunited and back together. Everyone can leave Europe and go to Southeast Asia to retire. You can also be a wife who enjoys life with peace of mind, just like when the war was not so intense a few years ago, we fully enjoy life."

The big eyes under the bangs looked at Buck with a steady look, as if confirming that he was not a joke: "Nearly a hundred people..."

Buck nodded affirmatively: "Yes, everyone! Now I need all the people with blue shields to go to Southeast Asia, including their families, who can be white-collar workers, can take leisure vacations, can be elderly and basking in the sun, or continue to take risks. You no longer have to worry about everyone's affairs! I'll do it!"

Natasha, who was used to being in command with her husband before, seemed to feel that Buck had transformed after separation from life and death, and frowned: "Is this... the change they brought to you?"

Buck seemed to be pointed to the fatal hole. Just now, the tiger's body was shocked, and the little domineering aura emitted was beaten without a trace, and he bowed his head and drooped his ears!

But the hand he held tightly and refused to let go, as if once he let go, the long-legged girl would float away like a kite.

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Chapter completed!