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date="2021-11-08"

title="Chapter 71 Two Angels"

weight="146073"

series = ["My Partner was Assigned to me by the Country"]

mode = "manual"

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There was some deep powerlessness and deep worry in Ryan's anger. The powerlessness invaded his whole body, making him feel garish when watching the wonderful performance on the big stage downstairs, and the beautiful stacks were full of stinking intrigues. He sneered at the corners of his mouth. Some of the sacrifices he made were not worthwhile and took it for granted. After all, mankind cannot be expected to remain peaceful forever.

His current feeling is like making a three-tiered cake with elaborate decorations and sprinkled with beautiful and graceful gems. After he retired, he thought that the decorated cake would last for hundreds of years, but he did not expect The shelf life is too short. When you take it out and enjoy it, the decorating cream is sour and smelly. Wipe off the cream and look inside. The cake embryo has been covered with blue and black mold.

Looking inside, it rots even more and want to ruin it in a fit of anger, but ruining the cake with hard work is equivalent to ruining hard work, and feel sick when keep it.

Ryan was disgusted by the reality. He took a sip of the wine and got bored. It turned out that Champagne drank so quickly.

"I can say something in the organization, but" Connor shook his head helplessly. "The prestige of our conservatives has been much worse than before. We can't restrain everyone. People are impetuous and can't sit on the bench, and everyone wants to see it. The results that are at your fingertips, rather than waiting for a long time. After a long time, the fruits of waiting may be in vain."

Ryan wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, no matter who had him waiting for a long time.

Squeezing his forehead, Ryan's voice was tired, "Do you know their specific plan?"

Connor shook his head, "Sorry, I have been cut off by them now. I just know that they are going to act, commit an assassination, and pay a bloody memorial service before National Day. They have distorted Emperor Qin Feng's concept of freedom, equality, and friendliness, and deprived him of it without authorization. Where does the lives of others accord with equality"

Ryan shook the glass, and he poured it again. The small bubbles on the wall of the glass were unspeakably cute, "Enough, your reminder has prepared us." He understood that Connor was there. Among them, standing in the high position of the "Bird of Paradise" organization does not mean that you can retreat all by yourself.

Ryan pressed Connor's shoulder, and the brothers didn't need to say much. Connor understood Ryan's unfinished words and knew that he should pay attention to safety and seek a way out.

Connor leaned back on the sofa easily, as if he didn't bother about his environment at all, no matter how big the whirlpool was, he wouldn't move like a mountain. Thinking about it this way, Connor realized that his strong heart was actually what Ryan had exercised for him. Under his gentle appearance was the iron-blooded Ryan. Connor said, "I never said, congratulations Ryan, you are a father. "

He stood up, opened his arms towards Ryan, and wanted to give his cousin a big hug.

Ryan was disgusted, but there was no delay in his actions. He stood up and hugged Connor, "Thank you, you"

"This road is my own choice." Taking the initiative to accept the cosmic radiation, he was ready to walk to the dark, but his firm heart had been shaken when he was young. Because of his curiosity, he invited Ryan's comrades to come home. As a guest, everything planned begins to deviate from the original track.

When I think of Fan Tuanting trying his best to pour himself wine, the people who are being poured are not doing well. The drinkers have been sloppy and start to talk nonsense, talk about love, talk about asking for nothing, talking about small tricks, talking about tricks. After winning the effort and saying "maybe, in case, it is possible", the plot that only appeared in the Spring Festival will happen at the time of the Spring Festival. The pregnancy is dark, and the crystallization of love can fight against the element deficiency.

Fan Tuanting was a little cute and persistent, and the tears that appeared at the corners of her eyes were still fragile. Unknowingly, Connor had fallen, and even shaken his ideals and convictions. He picked up the injection that Ryan had given him. However, he is already at the "Bird of Paradise" and is a high-level person. The requirement within the organization is the lack of elements and cut off the way to ensure that the members will not retreat, and there is no worries about the future.

"Connor, you are not alone, we are your support." Ryan pressed Connor's shoulder firmly and looked at his cousin firmly, "Don't think you have nothing, I, Auston, e69 planting The stars are your backer. Don’t rush forward regardless. Think about us and your loved ones before you venture. I won’t say much about your behavior when you join the Bird of Paradise. I only ask you to pay more attention to your safety. This organization "

Ryan's implication is that this organization has decayed from its roots, and it is time to uproot and eradicate it. Connor, who is in the organization, is time to think about himself.

Connor nodded, "Don't talk so much like an old mother, I understand what you say, and I will take care of my safety."

Ryan smiled, "The great writer won't bother you, I'm leaving."

Connor raised his eyebrows, "Don't continue watching singing and dancing, but today there are the classic songs Phoenix and Feihe Chushui Lotus."

Ryan, "The bachelor knows how I feel about going home."

"Huh, being a father is great."

"Yes, it's very amazing. When I hold my son, you are a lonely man. When my son can run and jump, you are a lonely man. When my son becomes a family and a business, you are still a lonely man. Wait until my children and grandchildren are full and enjoy the children and grandchildren around their knees. When you are happy, you are still alone."

Connor, ""It's so heartbreaking, why never feel like this before

Ryan took the small needle and continued to pierce, "Tsk, when we retire, Alston and I are sitting on the lakeside fishing and watching the scenery, a lonely lonely person trembling with his old paws and putting on clothes."

Connor "There is no need to contact having children."

Ryan, "Oh, I just wanted to say that."

Excited voices came from the other end of the sofa. Ryan and Connor looked over. The drunk Fan Yanting didn't know when she sat up. His red face was silly after being paralyzed by alcohol, and he raised his hands high. , "I give birth to Connor a monkey."

Ryan smiled, "Go hard. Don't bother you, I'll go now."

Fan Yanting, who was so drunk that there was only a paste left in his head, stumbled over. With Connor, he couldn't see anyone else. As a Bellander, he drinks well, but he underestimates how well Connor can drink. He drank and vomited himself and Connor together. Connor almost stripped him and threw him on the sofa. superior. Now coming out of the sofa, the blanket slipped from his shoulders, revealing his tightly muscular body. When the blanket fell again, it was a mysterious area wrapped in black panties. Sexy black flimsy panties, some indescribable parts are looming.

Ryan quickly staggered his gaze, ignoring Connor, who was hugged and gnawed and kissed by Fan Jianting Xiong, waved his hand, "Retired."

Behind Ryan, Fan Luanting's whole body was "stretched" on Connor's body, and he smacked Connor's face indiscriminately, rubbing enthusiastically, and Connor wanted to tear Fan Luanting off himself. It is impossible for writers who lack exercise and fighters who insist on exercise, there is a huge difference in physical strength. Connor was so excited by the rub, he shouted sharply, "Fan Lanting Fan Lanting Fan Lanting Fan Lanting"

Fan Tuanting stopped her anxious movements and raised her head to look at Connor with blindfolded eyes. "Yeah."

Connor stood erect, like a tree with monkeys, and in a commanding tone, "let me go."

Fan Tuanting pursed his lips, rubbed Connor's face with his forehead, boyishly refused, "No" was still loud, louder than Connor's.

Connor, "I'm angry."

Fan Lanting moved violently, his slender legs wrapped around Connor's waist, his arms wrapped around Connor's neck, and said frankly, "Be angry, I won't let go."

Connor squinted, "You are drunk"

Fan Huanting refused with his neck, "No, I drink well." He hiccuped, he didn't pretend to be dizzy, he was really drunk. There was only one idea in my head, so I took Connor to do it, hehehe.

"What?" Fan Tuanting continued to kiss, his breathing became heavy, and his body made the most honest response.

Connor stood in a stalemate for a while, stretched out and clenched his right hand on his side a few times, and finally put it on Fan Yanting's ass, dragged him to stabilize his figure and sat on the sofa. No matter how helpless and angrily, he raised his hand and patted Fan Yanting's ass lightly, coaxing, "Before doing business, let's drink some wine."

Fan Luting piggy back and forth in Connor’s arms, and he stretched out his paws and touched Connor’s clothes. He was touching the flesh, he was touching the flesh of his idol.

"Don't drink" the fierce Fan Luanting pinched Connor's flesh and ordered, "Take off your clothes."

Connor, ""

Fan Yanting grunted, "You don't take it off, I take it off." Just a pair of pants, take it off, just pull it off.

In order to avoid being too restrictive to describe, Connor held down Fan Yanting's hand, and his voice softly coaxed, "Hey, let's drink and take off our clothes when we drink."

His eyes were brighter because he was drunk and stared at Connor unblinkingly. Fan Yanting had only one equation in his mind. He drank and took off his clothes, and he readily agreed, "Okay, full, we Drink, the people of Belland are never afraid to drink."

With a restless little monkey sitting in his arms, Connor poured the wine with difficulty and coaxed Fan Luanting to drink it. Fan Yanting drank his neck bravely. The pale golden liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed onto his chin because it was too late to swallow. Some of it fell ticking, and the other was flowing down his neck. The smell of wine in the air became more intense. , The temperature control system in the room seemed to be broken, the temperature was getting higher and higher, the bodies of the two people became hot, Connor's eyes dimmed, and he restrained himself, feeling trembling because of restraint.

Fan Tuanting, who was full of drinks, leaned close to Connor, looking for his lips. After putting them on, they didn’t want to loosen them. His lips and teeth were intertwined. In the fierce kiss, he didn’t know how much champagne was swallowed and how much it was. The fluid that dampened the body of two people.

I don’t know how long it took, Connor panted heavily, his face flushed, and his eyes dullly watched the singing and dancing on the big stage downstairs. The climax of Furong Chushui had reached the climax, and the fascinating actress jumped in the pool in the center of the stage. Rising, the clear water slides down the perfect carcass. But Connor’s eyes were not focused on it at all. He gently and regularly patted Fan Luanting’s clean back. Fan Luanting lay in his arms and fell asleep. Fan Luanting wanted to take it off. 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 bearable? Connor didn't know, he didn't want to take Fan Lanting into the dead with his impulse.

The Xicheng District is lively, and the central city with no office workers is quiet. The residential areas surrounding the city center are lit and warm. In the Dongcheng District, the trees, flowers and plants have only rough outlines in the dark, and there is no light to create a lively atmosphere. The gentle light hits the building, revealing a comfortable and cozy atmosphere in the high-end elegance. These are the noble enjoyment of money, status, and power. They are hard work or experiences accumulated over generations. Ryan looked at the scenery outside the window and had to sigh. It is no wonder that countless people have smashed their heads and have to climb up.

The tall wisteria in the center of the block on the east of the city is like the only bright spot dotted with. The hidden spotlights make a soft and bright white beam, hitting the wisteria. The purple-red vine flowers are like gemstone carvings, and the wind blows and brings flowers. The string moves lightly, and there seems to be a faint fragrance floating on the tip of the nose.

It was nearly 10.30 when Ryan arrived home. There was no habit of waiting for the door at home. The employees who were in various positions had gone to rest. Only the housework robot was standing in a different corner. When Ryan came back, a robot greeted him, took the coat he took off, and asked, "Do you need a supper, sir?"

"I don’t need fast food. Give me noodles, chopped green onions, eggs and lard, and a big potato." After a trip, Lane felt that the evening’s oxtail soup and fried steak had disappeared with exercise, and now he needs to replenish it. Some heat cope with the long night. Fat Lane only needs more food for exercise, so he doesn't need to worry about being obese due to overeating.

Housework robot, "Yes, sir."

"There is milk." Ryan shouted to the robot that was about to leave. "Buffalo milk and tender ginger, these two are also equipped."

The housework robot turned around and said again, "Yes, sir."

Ryan had nothing to tell, and went straight upstairs to the door of the room. When he was about to open the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to the bathroom at the end of the corridor. After a quarter of an hour, Ryan took a bath and changed clean clothes. Rest assured afterwards. Go to the door of the bedroom again, push the door open, and see a small warm yellow bedside lamp on the bedside of the bedroom. The range of the light is not large. Alston is in the aperture, leaning against the big pillow. She fell asleep with an e-book in her hand, the ink screen was still on, and the new age parenting manual saw page 88. There is an open notebook on the bedside with a pen on it. When he sees important places, Alston will take notes and share his reading with Ryan. The two novice dads have used their own clumsy methods to improve their theoretical experience, and expect to be able to apply them flexibly in practice in a few months.

Ryan walked in lightly, took the e-book, opened the quilt, supported Auston's shoulder with one hand, and put the other hand through his knee socket, hugged the person firmly and laid it flat. During this process, Aston, who felt familiar with the safety breath, did not wake up, and subconsciously nudged Ryan with his head. After putting the person down, Ryan pulled up the quilt, leaned over and kissed Alston on the forehead, turned around and prepared to go downstairs, his wrist was pulled, and Alston made a sleepy voice, "Come back."

"Well, I woke you up." Ryan sat down on the edge of the bed and looked down at Alston, "I'm going downstairs to make a supper, do you want some?"

"What are you going to do?" Auston struggled a bit. He was restrained and seldom ate anything other than three meals a day. Since being with Ryan, he found that he had broken a lot of self-restraint. He had snacks and afternoon tea. Now, with the arrival of the child, the supper has gradually entered the field of vision. Alston's hand subconsciously touched his stomach. The lower abdomen that was covered with tight muscles has become soft. When he brushed his teeth and looked in the mirror today, he suddenly discovered that his face was also rounded, and the "creature" of the double chin turned out to be. Will appear on him

The determined and resolute Empire General felt panic for the first time. After all, everyone wants to maintain his perfect side in front of his lover, but he is now getting further and further away from "perfection". For another month, he silently thought that he would resume training when the child moved out of the body, and resume his physical condition as soon as possible.

Ryan thinks Aston, who has a round face, is very cute. He walked on the boulevard and never returned. "Scallion noodles with poached eggs, I'm going to make ginger and milk."

Alston's ears moved, "Ginger hits milk"

"Well, it is similar to the double skin milk made last time, with a slight difference in flavor. You can put some fresh strawberries and strawberry jam on it."

Alston has sat up, his mind clearer, "Sounds good."

"Do you want anything else"

Alston's thoughts subconsciously followed Ryan's question. After fried shrimp balls, corn batter, scallion pancakes, chicken wings glutinous rice, lotus root tongs, pineapple fried rice, chestnut cheese pie, a bunch of food appeared in his mind. He was stunned to find that he had stored so much knowledge about eating. The only recipes he had in his mind were sandwiches, instant noodles, nutrients, compressed dry food, which were barren and boring, simple and fast.

"You give me some suggestions." Alston said with some distress.

"How about baking some French fries in the oven"

"Yes." Allston broke free from the choice and heaved a sigh of relief.

Ryan smiled, "Follow me downstairs now"

"Yeah" Alston likes to watch Ryan cook.

A large bowl of simple scallion noodles. Inside the bowl are two poached eggs whose edges are charred but the yolks are still flowing. Ryan and Alston, who are waiting for the ginger to hit the milk and solidify and the oven is finished, share a bowl of noodles. Although it is not handmade noodles, the long and thin dragon beard noodles have a soft taste and absorb the fragrance of green onion and soy sauce, which is perfect. As for the poached egg, Auston was still a little bit unconscious after eating one. He did not expect a second one appeared under the chopsticks. He looked up at Ryan and saw Ryan was focusing on eating noodles.

"Eat together, one and half."

Ryan said, "You eat first, and give it to me when you're done."

Allston laughed, "Then I can't help eating it all."

"Then eat it. I want to eat it. I'll make it for you tomorrow. Two servings are enough today."

Allston lowered his head, and he smiled sweeter than honey when eating fried eggs. I clipped half of it down, and brought the other half to my lover’s mouth, watching Ryan eat it with his own chopsticks. There are overlapping images in front of Auston, and the scenes in dreams are intertwined with reality, and he doesn’t need to dream anymore. Looking forward, Ryan has brought all the good things to him.

After supper, take a short rest. Ryan didn't say what he learned from the Red Mill, and the security arrangements couldn't be rushed out. Rather than worrying about it at night, it would be better to discuss it in detail during the day. After a short rest, the two of them went to bed and fell asleep. Once they dreamed of dawn, it was a fine day. During the day, they learned of Connor’s identity, the actions of the "Bird of Paradise", and the relationship between the high-level government and the "Bird of Paradise". Ston fell into deep thought, and then began to arrange, but also to inform people in his line to make investigations and preparations. And the most important thing to do is to improve the security level of the old house. Aston and Llane conduct business and complement each other. The old house is like an iron bucket, and a fly does not even want to fly in.

"I used this set of defensive equipment for planting stars on e69, and the effect is very good, but it is not appropriate to do it at home, so I adjusted here, there and this place." On the deployment control drawing, Ryan pointed out his modified place, "Combined Existing security facilities, even if the foreign enemy has entered the interior, they can still be killed before they approach the main house."

Allston nodded. He said, "The best line of defense is an offensive and defensive line. Any opening will reduce the level of defense. I have already told Bowers that Dalton's house will not accept visitors recently." Before the child moves out, he will not leave the old house.

Ryan agreed, "The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. No amount of caution can be overstated."

After the security of the old house was set up, it was already three o’clock in the afternoon. The original modeling and debugging was over, and I told Ryan a good news. The same frequency has been increased to 8998, which is a very big improvement. At the base line, Ryan believed that he had found the key to the beast-type biological mecha to increase the same frequency. As long as he adjusted the details, he would definitely be able to get out of the 90 dilemma.

Once invested in work, time passed quickly, and it was almost as long as Ryan was guarding Alston by his side, and every time he had an examination, he could discover new changes in the child. The doctor is right. The third month is a critical period for the growth of a child. 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 have grown into big walnuts. Through inspection, we can clearly see the immature limbs and the big eyes on the big head, which can not be described as cute at all. The little baby is the angel in the lives of Ryan and Alston.

In tension and anticipation, Buniel’s examination showed that the physical development indicators of the baby who had grown into a peach-sized baby had reached the best, and now is the critical moment. The operating room has been prepared in Dalton’s old house. The advanced and well-equipped facilities are no worse than those in the hospital. Dr. Albert and his assistant Buniel went to the house to perform operations. They have done many similar operations. Skilled workers in the maternity industry.

Born in a war-torn era, the red cross of the hospital and the white coat of the doctor often appeared at the same time. Ryan had an instinctive resistance to the closed operating room door. He stood straight as loose at the door of the operating room, with a cold expression, as if separated by the door was not the delivery room, but the battlefield with constant warfare. He was the general who was about to rush out, like a big enemy.

Isn’t it right, the little enemy who will snatch Auston’s attention for life, a group of people rushed out to protect him, how much Ryan is looking forward to the birth of a child now, how much he wants to race him back into the gestation cabin in the future

Now, Ryan doesn't know the ambivalence in the future. Because the door of the operating room opened, Buniel came out to report that he was safe, "Adults and children are fine, you can come in."

The people who worked in the Dalton family cheered with joy. The introverted butler, Bowers, couldn't restrain his emotions. His eyes were reddened and the fundus was stained with moist, and he almost cried in public. Hearing that it was possible to go in, Ryan kept running in without stopping. The incubation cabin that had been in operation was ignored by him, and only Auston, who had not yet woken up from the anesthetic, was in his eyes.

"Why haven't you woken up?" Ryan shook Alston's hand and kissed his forehead, feeling the slight coolness of his skin.

Dr. Albert said, "The general is resistant to anesthetics, so we used another drug, which will take a little longer to wake up. Don’t worry, this drug has been used clinically no less than a million times. Very safe. Let me see." He took a look at the time, estimated in his mind, and said, "In another ten minutes, the general will definitely wake up."

Ryan smiled tightly, "Yeah."

Dr. Albert let Ryan relax and said jokingly, "I use my doctor's career as a guarantee. If the general does not wake up within ten minutes, you will take my hand."

Ryan glanced at him, his eyes were faint, the joking Doctor Albert was startled, his heart was pounding, and the smile on his face disappeared in a jealous manner. I don't know why Albert could pack a ticket in his heart. Once Doyle General Dun did not wake up in ten minutes, and he could run away from home with his left and right hands. Fortunately, Albert’s estimate of the efficacy of the drug is not wrong. Aston woke up at seven minutes and thirty-five seconds, Ryan was waiting for time, and Albert was counting time to keep his left and right hands. Different routes have come to the same end.

"Lane"

"I am here."

Alston had just finished the operation, and the effect of the anesthetic had just faded, and the minimally traumatic mouth on his stomach was a little bit painful, but it didn’t affect too much. "What about the child?"

Ryan's eyes quickly passed the dazedness, and Ryan, who was crowned the father of the child, suddenly remembered that he had never seen a child until now. I looked for the incubation cabin, and soon found a small group in the incubation cabin. The child's current size made him look like an alien creature, a tiny fleshy ball of pink powder, and Ryan's fantasy and expectation. There is a big difference between the baby of the powdered jade carving, he also knows that the child's growth will take a long six months, but he can't hold him to imagine his child as perfect.

"You have to be mentally prepared, it looks a little ugly now."

Ryan helped Alston to look at the gestation cabin. When Alston saw the child floating in the amniotic fluid, his heart rose with joy, and the corners of his mouth continued to rise uncontrollably. ."

There was a sense of crisis in Ryan's heart for no reason, but now he didn't pay attention to it. He didn't know that he had not only a little baby but also a little love enemy, "Well, very cute, worthy of our child."