Qi Ye's expression was faint, and his tone was cold: "Lan will forget everything he experienced when he was poisoned. Is this what you did?"

He did not think Qin Yuling had such ability.

Perlangodo did not deny it and smiled faintly: "This is the last layer of protective umbrella. Don't try to touch it, and don't give anyone a chance to break through this layer of taboo. The consequences will make you regret it."

Qi Ye's dark eyes were even more cold and thin. He suddenly stood up and walked towards the kitchen with a slender figure.

"Will you promise to take her out to sea?"

"Will you protect her?" Qi Ye asked back.

Perlangodo didn't say anything.

"If you and I are by her side and I can't protect her, then there will be no safe place in this world."

Perlangodo understood what he meant.

After all, Qi Ye was worried about leaving Ye Weilan here alone.

Her mood was a time bomb, and no one could tell when it would explode.

When she was in pain, if he was not by her side, who would protect her?

He could not believe in the Pope, the God of Death, and even Perlangodo.

Of course, you have to keep your own baby by your side at all times to be at ease.

Perlangodo raised the corners of his lips, no wonder the little girl dared to confront him with that sentence.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Qi Ye's back. Will the mistake Ou Ruoqinghan made back then be repeated in him?

This man's dense protection net prevents his woman from being protected and does not give the enemy a chance to take advantage of the loophole. Who can take her away from him?

He...can't do it, right?

...

Qi Ye walked into the kitchen, Ye Weilan was cutting vegetables, fine green onions, tomatoes, small green vegetables and peppers, red and green, full of red and green, which looked very beautiful.

He walked behind her and watched her white and tender hands cut the vegetables bit by bit. The vegetables were cut evenly and finely, which showed the degree of care.

The moment Ye Weilan put down the knife, Qi Ye hugged her from behind.

This person has never been sounded when walking.

Ye Weilan held the hands in front of him, turned around and hugged his neck, put his tender lips on and kissed him: "It'll be fine if you wait a moment."

Qi Ye looked at her pink and tender face, and his smile was the most familiar to him, but there was a hint of haze hidden between the eyebrows.

“What are you doing?”

"Your favorite sour soup noodles," Ye Weilan smiled and bent her eyebrows: "What else do you want to eat? I'll make it for you?"

Qi Ye hugged her soft and warm body. This woman was the person he wanted to care for the most in his life. She was delicate, slender, beautiful and gentle, and was the person he loved on his heart.

He hugged his slender waist and took her into his arms for a while, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Ye Weilan's eyes were dim. Are he ready to set off?

She bit her lip and quickly thought about what could Qi Ye let go and agree to take her with her.

After Qi Ye carried him, he walked out. Ye Weilan stood there for a long time before continuing to cook.

But I can't calm down.

...

Qi Ye went upstairs and turned on the computer, connecting Ning Yuan.

“Where did you go?”

"The Central Sea, five hundred kilometers away from where you are."

A strange light flashed through Qi Ye's eyes: "I've been running so far to rob a ship?"

"I don't think this is a trap. No one is sure that Xiaojiu must be in the port at that time, unless the little girl has a problem."

"Lan likes her very much."
Chapter completed!