Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

No one could be found in the Mu family, Xuanyuan family, or Tang family.

In this capital city, there will be no other family abilities that can surpass them.

There is only one person, the mysterious little Jiuye.

Little Jiuye's name is not known to everyone in the capital of a wealthy family and famous family.

Although she is not very old, as long as she knows her identity, no one will respect her.

Knowing that Xiao Jiu Ye, who had disappeared for five years, returned to Beijing, Mu Zifan's only hope of finding his cousin rested on her.

Gu Jin learned that the bear boy of the year and a group of Jingcheng elder brothers disappeared from the car last night. She suddenly remembered the group of young men she saw in her dream in the middle of the night, and the handsome and luxurious sports car behind them.

Intuitively, Bai Lian and others may be related to the scene in her dream.

Gu Jin immediately asked Mu Zifan to visit Jin'an Manor. If it is convenient, it is best to find the photos of the missing people and bring them by the way.

Some things, she has to come to verify in person.

Hanging up the phone, Gu Jin looked worried.

An Mingji went downstairs and saw her face full of solemnity.

He walked in graceful steps, hugged Gu Jin in his arms from behind, leaned close to her ear, and lightly took a bite: "What's the matter?"

Gu Jin turned her head, the light in her eyes was serious and serious.

"Xiao'an, something may be going on."

The voice was low and dumb, with a dazed at the unknown danger.

Gu Jin intuitively told that something was really going to happen.

This feeling was weird and strong, making her heart tight.

An Mingji's eyes sank slightly, and he quickly returned to the original state.

He raised his hand and touched Gu Jin's hair, his voice was gentle and soothing: "If something big happens, I will be there, and you won't be hurt."

One mistake of a thousand years ago is enough.

This time, no one should think of hurting his girl.

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He is handsome, delicate and gentle, with a serious and firm look in his eyes, which indeed has a soothing effect.

Gu Jin told An Mingji about the content of Mu Zifan's call and her guess.

"Suddenly disappeared, no traces?"

An Mingji's face sank, and his voice was clear, cold and hostile.

Dangerous light surged in the dark eyes, making people chill.

A chill came in, and Gu Jin felt that the clothes and fabric he was wearing could not resist the cold air spreading from the other party.

Although An Mingji quickly converged, she still caught the change in that moment.

She nodded lightly: "Yes, the Mu family, the Tang family, and the Xuanyuan family have searched for the whole night, but no clues were found. The thirteen people with the car seemed to disappear out of thin air."

"Heh, besides the way of heaven, who else has this ability."

The corners of An Mingji's lips curled up, revealing a bloodthirsty and evil smile.

When Gu Jin looked back at him, the expressions on his face instantly recovered.

He stretched out his hand to embrace Gu Jin who was sitting next to him, believing himself: "It's okay, he can't help me."

"What if something goes wrong?"

The painful memories thousands of years ago, the ups and downs of the past life, and the bumpy journey in this life did not make Gu Jin feel at ease.

The corners of An Mingji's lips curled up, and there was a wicked smug smile on his face.

He reached out and touched Gu Jin's belly.

The strokes are gentle, mixed with caution, like touching something fragile.

An Mingji's voice is brisk and full of smiles: "A Jin, haven't you felt tired in the past two days?"

"..."

There was a momentary blank on Gu Jin's face.

She lowered her head in disbelief, An Mingji's slender white hand was still touching her belly gently.

it is more than words.

For three years in retreat, they have been indulging and sinking almost all the time.

No matter how poor the dry land is, after three years of nurturing day and night, there will be some gains.