MTL - I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World-Chapter 1530 reward?

When the palace was opened, Jiang Chen never thought about it. One day in the future, he would worry about the chaotic private life. After he realized the seriousness of the problem, it was almost too late.

Of course, this is not to say that he regrets.

He never regretted one of his decisions.

only……

Ok, he is a bit embarrassed.

After a while, Jiang Chen finally unscrewed the door handle and pushed the door into the house. As soon as he entered the door, Xia Shiyu and Sun Xiaorou, who were greeted, took the left and right arms respectively, and smiled and took them to the sofa in the living room, ready to face the "inquiries" of the women.

Looking at Jiang Chen, he was somewhat restless. Xia Shiyu, sitting on his left hand, smiled slightly.

"You are not curious what we talked about? You can know right away."

"Oh... I don't want to know now." Jiang Chenhan said.

"It's okay, brother-in-law, it's a good thing." Xiaoyue Yingying laughed.

"Can the word brother-in-law be replaced? It always feels weird..." Xia Shiyu said.

"No, this is the exclusive name of Xiaorou." Xiaorou smiled and said nothing.

"First of all," the family meeting...or the signing of the unequal treaty began. I saw that Sun Jiaoyu had cleared the scorpion in a clear manner, staring at Jiang Chen, and said, "The first article, as everyone is everywhere." You must be responsible for everyone, that is, you must take everyone home, and if you dare to abandon, we will decide that everyone will ignore you anymore."

This punishment is too serious, too...

However, it does not matter, Jiang Chen did not intend to abandon who.

"No problem, I originally planned this way." Jiang Chen said sincerely.

"And, we are not allowed to add sisters to us," Xia Shiyu hugged her arms around her chest, and her index finger pushed her glasses. "As for the woman you are outside... our generous decision is not going to be awkward. In short, no more. Bring a new woman at home. Even if there is, we must get the consent of all of us. Otherwise... oh, you know."

I always feel that the smile is a bit deep.

Jiang Chen was very curious about what it was, but ultimately decided not to ask.

"I promise you, is there?" Jiang Chen said very simply.

"Gone."

Sun Jiaoyi clap his hands, the jade on his knees. The legs were put down and he looked at Jiang Chen with a smile.

Gone?

Jiang Chen sighed slightly.

He originally thought that the character of Sun Jiaoai bullying people, coupled with the softness of the black belly, and the love of jealous Xia Shiyu, how can he not easily pass the customs today, and finally came to a painful and innocent "Two chapters", is it over?

Although this is a good thing, he always has a bad feeling.

"Brother, do you seem nervous?" Xiaorou grinned.

"Oh... is there?"

Looking at the restless Jiang Chen, Sun Jiao said with a bad smile.

"Given your good attitude, we decided to give you a small reward."

"Yes, tonight," said the sentence in a toneless, ups and downs, and the slightly depressed lens reflected the shame in Xia Shiyu’s eyes. "We... decided to let you sleep in the middle."

"The time is still early," the index finger gently clicks on the lower lip, the soft and soft of the two alums, faintly shimmering and concealed. "It's better to start now."

"In favor of! I am going to get some vodka to help." Natasha said excitedly, thinking that every time the bones he was bullied were falling apart, and today he can finally retaliate back.

Lin Ling and Yao Yaohong sat there with their faces in their faces. They didn't talk all the time. There were only two of them, and they were still a rookie. Aisha walked silently and pulled the curtains in the living room. Lilith squatted next to the sofa and left room for everyone.

After hearing the words of Xia Shiyu, Jiang Chen was a happy first, but soon his face changed.

reward?

and many more……

Is this Nima really a reward? ? ?

"Wait, wait a minute, is it too early, at least until the dark..."

"It’s not too early, everyone is still lined up," sat on Jiang Chen’s leg, the "little demon" hidden in his stomach, completely released from Xiaorou’s smile. "And, some Things should also be taught to our lovely Yao Yao, after all... she is already an adult."

"I suddenly remembered that I had met Han Junhua on the way to the Marshal House. It seems that there are any important documents that need me to hurry."

"Don't mention the name of another woman, I can only look at me now," the index finger gently clicked on Jiang Chen's lips, blocking the sentence, Xiaorou smiled and looked at Jiang Chen, the other hand Hooked his neck, and the looming tongue twitched through the lips. "And, if you dare to run away, we will ignore you."

original……

The real Shura field is here.

With the black smile on the belly, Jiang Chen cold sweat.

This is the first time he realized that the feeling of happiness and despair...

......

Sitting in the hotel in the sixth block, the old man with the same skin color and black charcoal is dissatisfied with his legs. The white female behind him was hung with a collar, a large white snow on his neckline, and a mask full of various patterns on his face.

"I want to know when your marshal will see me."

The index finger tapped the wooden armrest of the chair, and the large gold diamond ring knocked the armrest out of the squeaking sound. Looking at the darker sky outside the window, the expression on the black face flashed a bit impatient. Sitting opposite him is the diplomat of the nac logistics department, because the nac military government is mostly a civil servant, so this sitting posture is quite good. Sitting next to the diplomat is translation, and the major is French.

"The people in South Asia are much more refreshed than you," the black messenger said impatiently. "Right rice? If you don't like corn, I can bring rice next time. One ton of rice is replaced by a slave, and the engineer doubles. Engineers in the infrastructure sector have doubled."

"Nac has abolished slavery, and we can't agree with your request, but if you are interested in something else, we may be able to continue talking," the diplomat looked at the translation and slowed down. "And it's precious to us, but it's not precious to that extent. If we can, we would like you to use diamonds, gold, ore, or something else that you think is worthwhile."

After listening to the French retelling of the Chinese translation, the black man’s face showed a clear expression of unbelief. He has been to the South, and the people there have clearly told him that there is no land to cultivate.

"You don't have to lie to me. I know you very well. Your land is no longer cultivated. We have large fertile land, and cattle and sheep herds. We need you to come to the land, and build a house to repair the railway. Anyway, you are very Good at these right? One ton of rice for a slave, this is fair."

The diplomat and the translator looked at each other and stood up.

"Your request exceeds my authority, I can't give you a reply, but I will pass your request to the Marshal."

"Let him come and talk to me personally," the black man said impatiently. "My time is precious."

Slightly nodded, the diplomat took the translator and turned and walked outside the door.