My Partner was Assigned to me by the Country

Ryan's anger was filled with deep powerlessness and deep worry. The sense of powerlessness invaded his whole body, making him feel garish when he watched the wonderful performance on the big stage downstairs. He curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, some felt that his sacrifice was not worth it and took it for granted, after all, it is impossible to expect human beings to remain peaceful forever.

His current feeling is like carefully crafting a three-layer cake, embellished with intricate and exquisite decorations and sprinkled with bright and graceful gems. The shelf life is too short. When you take it out and enjoy it, the pastry cream has become sour and smelly. Wipe off the cream and take a look inside. The cake embryo has been covered with green, black and black mold.

Looking inside, it's even more rotten, and I want to destroy it in a fit of rage, but destroying the cake is equivalent to destroying the hard work, and it feels disgusting to keep it!

Ryan was so disgusted by the reality that he took a sip of the wine glass and smothered the wine. It turned out that the champagne was so fast to drink.

"I can say something in the organization, but..." Connor shook his head helplessly, "Our conservatives' prestige is not as good as before, and we can't suppress everyone. People are impetuous and can't sit on the bench, everyone hopes more See the fruit at your fingertips, rather than waiting for a long time. After a long time, the fruit of waiting may become a bubble."

Ryan wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, no matter who had the time to wait for him.

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

Connor shook his head, "Sorry, I've been cut off from their plan now. I just know that they are going to act, make an assassination, and make a **** memorial before the National Day. They have distorted Emperor Qin Feng's concept of 'freedom, equality, and friendliness', How can it be equal to deprive others of their lives without authorization?!”

Ryan shook the wine glass, and he poured the wine into it again. The small bubbles on the glass wall were indescribably cute, "Enough, your reminder has prepared us." He understood that Connor was in Among them, standing at a high position in the "Bird of Paradise" organization is not to say that you can get out of the body when you get out.

Ryan pressed Connor's shoulder. There was no need to say more between the brothers. Connor understood Ryan's unfinished words and knew that he should pay attention to safety and seek a way out.

Connor leaned on the sofa easily, as if he wasn't bothered by the environment he was in at all. No matter how big the whirlpool was, he wouldn't move like a mountain. Thinking of this, Connor found that his strong heart was actually trained by Ryan... Looking at the ruthless Ryan under the gentle appearance, Connor said: "I haven't said, congratulations Ryan, you should be Dad."

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

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

"This path is my own choice." Taking the initiative to accept cosmic radiation, he prepared a path to go to the dark, but... The firm heart in his youth has been shaken. Because of a momentary curiosity, he invited Ryan's comrades in arms. When I came to my house as a guest, everything that was planned began to deviate from the original track.

When I think of Fan Luanting's desperate efforts to drink alcohol for himself, the people who are drinking are not doing well. The drinking people are already staggering, and they start talking nonsense, talking about love, talking about asking for nothing, talking about small tricks, talking about plots After the success of the efforts, he also said that "maybe, in case, it is possible" will happen in the plot that only appeared in the novel - once in the spring night, the pearl is dark, and the crystallization of love can fight against the lack of elements...

Fan Yanting looked cute and persistent, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were still fragile. Unknowingly, Connor had fallen, and even had shaken his ideals and beliefs, he picked up the injection that Ryan gave himself to inject. However, he is already in the "Bird of Paradise" and is a high-level person. The requirement in the organization is to lack elements and cut off the way back, so as to ensure that members will not shrink back and have no worries at all.

"Connor, you are not alone, we are your support." Ryan pressed Connor's shoulders firmly and looked at his cousin firmly, "Don't think that you have nothing, I, Auston, E69 planting The stars are your backers, don't rush forward regardless, think about us and your loved ones before taking risks. I won't say much about your joining the 'Bird of Paradise', but please pay more attention to your own 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 in the organization, it's time to think about himself.

Connor nodded, "Don't talk so much like an old mother, I understand what you say, and I will also pay attention to safety."

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

Connor raised his eyebrows, "I don't want to continue watching songs and dances, but today there are classic songs "Phoenix and Fly" and "Hibiscus Out of Water."

Ryan, "How can a bachelor understand how I feel about going home."

"Hmph, being a dad is amazing."

"Yes, it's amazing. When I hold my son who is soft and lost, you will be alone. When my son can run and dance, you will be alone. When my son starts a family, you will still be alone. When my sons and grandchildren are full, enjoy the children and grandchildren around their knees. When you are happy, you are still alone."

Connor, "..." It's so heartbreaking, why have I never felt this way before! ?

Ryan continued to pierce with a small needle, "Tsk tsk, when we retire, Auston and I are sitting by the lake fishing, watching the scenery, and a lonely person is wearing clothes with his old claws shaking."

Connor: "...This has nothing to do with having children."

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

There was an excited voice from the other side of the sofa. Ryan and Connor looked over. Fan Yanting, who was completely drunk, sat up at some point. His red face was a smirk after being paralyzed by alcohol. He raised his hands high. , "I gave birth to monkeys for Connor."

Ryan couldn't help laughing, "Do your best. I won't bother you, I'll go first."

Fan Yanting, who was so drunk that only the paste was left in his head, stumbled over. With Connor around, he couldn't see anyone else. As a Baylander, he was a good drinker, but underestimated Connor's ability to drink, he vomited himself, and vomited himself and Connor, Connor almost stripped him and threw him on the sofa superior. Now coming out of the sofa, the blanket slipped off his shoulders, revealing his muscular body, and the blanket fell again, it was a mysterious place wrapped in black panties...Ahem, he's determined to take Connor today. , wearing **** black light underwear, an indescribable part is looming.

Ryan quickly staggered his gaze, ignoring Connor, who was hugged, gnawed and kissed by Fan Luanting, and waved his hand, "Withdraw, withdraw."

Behind Ryan, Fan Luanting "grew" Connor's body all over, kissing Connor's face indiscriminately, rubbing enthusiastically, Connor was going to tear Fan Luanting off his body ,That is impossible! There is a huge disparity in physical strength between a writer who lacks exercise and a fighter who insists on exercise. Connor was rubbed against his heart and shouted sharply, "Fan Yanting! Fan Yanting!! Fan Yanting!!!"

Fan Yanting stopped his anxious movements and looked up at Connor with misty eyes, "Huh?"

Connor stood upright, like a tree with monkeys growing, and he commanded, "Let me go!"

Fan Yanting pouted, rubbed Connor's face with his forehead, and refused childishly, "No!!" The voice was still louder, louder than Connor's.

Connor, "I'm pissed."

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

Connor narrowed his eyes. "Are you drunk?"

Fan Yanting rubbed his neck and refused, "No, I'm good at drinking." He burped. He wasn't pretending to be dizzy, he was really, really drunk. There was only one idea in my head, and I gave Connor to do it, hehe.

"Mhhh~" Fan Yanting continued to kiss, her breathing became heavy, and her body made the most honest response.

Connor froze in place for a while, his right hand hanging by his side stretched out and clenched several times, and finally put it on Fan Yanting's butt, dragging him to stabilize his body and sit on the sofa. No matter how helpless and angry, she raised her hand and patted Fan Yanting's **** lightly, coaxingly said, "Let's have a drink before we get down to business."

Fan Yanting arched back and forth in Connor's arms like a pig, and stretched out his claws to touch Connor's clothes. He was touching the flesh~ ooh, he was touching the idol's fleshy flesh~~

"Don't drink!" The fierce Fan Yanting pinched Connor's flesh and ordered, "Take off your clothes."

Connor, "..."

Fan Yanting snorted, "If you don't take it off, I will take it off." It's just a pair of trousers, just pull it off.

In order to avoid being too restrictive to be described, Connor held Fan Yanting's hand and coaxed her softly, "Dear, let's drink and take off our clothes after drinking."

His eyes that were brighter because he was drunk stared at Connor without blinking. Fan Yanting only had one equation in his mind, drinking = undressing, he readily agreed, "Okay, full, We drink, and the people of Bayland are never afraid to drink."

There was a restless little monkey sitting in his arms, Connor poured the wine with difficulty, and coaxed Fan Yanting to drink it. Fan Yanting raised his neck and drank it bravely. The pale golden liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed to his chin because he had no time to swallow it. The more intense it was, the temperature control system in the room seemed to be broken, the temperature was getting higher and higher, the bodies of the two of them became hot, and Connor's eyes darkened. He restrained himself and felt shivering because of his restraint.

Fan Yanting, whose mouth was full of wine, leaned closer to Connor, looking for his lips. After they put them on, he didn't want to let go. His lips and teeth were intertwined. He didn't know how much the champagne was swallowed and how much success. The fluid that wets the body of the two people.

I don't know how long it took, Connor was panting heavily, his face flushed, and his eyes darkened as he watched the singing and dancing on the big stage downstairs. "The Hibiscus Out of Water" had reached the high/tide part, and the pool in the center of the stage was extremely confusing. The actress jumped up, and the clear water slid down the perfect carcass. But Connor's eyes didn't focus on it at all. He gently and regularly patted Fan Yanting's clean back. Fan Yanting was lying in his arms and soundly asleep, and Fan Yanting wanted to take off. After all, the **** were still wrapped around the round buttocks without taking them off, and the agitation that had been stirred in Connor's body was slowly calming down...

Some things can be done on impulse, but are the consequences of impulse really bearable? Connor didn't know, he didn't want to bring Fan Luanting into doom because of his impulse.

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Xicheng District is lively, and the central city is quiet without office workers. The residential areas surrounding the city center are lit with lights and look warm. In Dongcheng District, the trees, flowers and plants only have rough outlines in the dark, and there are no lights to create a lively atmosphere. Only Gentle lighting hits the building, revealing comfort and comfort in the high-end elegance. These are the noble enjoyments of money, status, and power, hard work, or the experience accumulated over generations. Ryan looked at the scenery outside the window and had to sigh, no wonder that countless people have to climb up after squeezing their heads.

The tall wisteria in the center of the block in the east of the city seems to be the only bright spot in it. The hidden spotlights emit soft and bright white beams, hitting the wisteria. The purple-red vine flowers are like carvings of gems. The string is lightly moved, and there seems to be a faint fragrance that can float on the tip of the nose.

It was nearly 10:30 when Ryan arrived home. There was no habit of people waiting for the door at home. The employees in various positions had already gone to rest. Only the housework robots stood in different corners. When Ryan came back, a robot greeted him, took the coat he took off, and asked, "Do you need supper, sir?"

"Don't need fast food, prepare noodles, chopped green onion, eggs and lard for me, and ask for a big potato." After going out for a trip, Ryan felt that the oxtail soup and fried steak in the evening had disappeared with exercise, and now they need to be replenished Some heat for long nights. fat? Ryan only needs more food to exercise, and he doesn't need to worry about obesity due to overeating.

Housekeeping Robot, "Yes, sir."

"And milk." Ryan stopped 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, who had taken a shower and changed into clean clothes, came out. Take it easy afterwards. He walked to the bedroom door again, pushed the door open, and saw a small warm yellow bedside lamp on the bedside of the bedroom. I fell asleep, still holding the e-book in my hand, the ink screen was still on, and I saw page 88 of the "New Era Parenting Handbook". There is an open notebook on the bedside with a pen on it. When he sees an important place, Auston will take notes and share his reading gains with Ryan. The two novice dads have used their own clumsy methods to improve their theoretical experience and look forward to flexibly applying them to practice in a few months.

Ryan walked in lightly, took the e-book, lifted the quilt, put one hand on Auston's shoulder, put the other hand through his knee socket, hugged the person firmly and laid it flat. , In the process, Auston, who felt familiar with the security atmosphere, never woke up, and subconsciously rubbed his head against Ryan. After putting the person down, Ryan pulled up the quilt to cover it, leaned over and kissed Auston's forehead, turned to go downstairs, his wrist was pulled, Auston's sleepy voice came, "Come back? "

"Well, I woke you up." Ryan sat down beside the bed and looked down at Auston, "I'm going downstairs for a late night snack, do you want some?"

"What are you going to do?" Auston struggled a little. He restrained himself and seldom eats anything other than three meals a day. Since he was with Ryan, he found that he had broken a lot of self-discipline. He ate snacks and afternoon tea. After eating, supper gradually entered the field of vision with the arrival of the child. Auston's hand touched his stomach subconsciously. The lower abdomen, which was originally covered with tight muscles, had become soft. When he brushed his teeth and looked in the mirror today, he suddenly found that his face was also round, and the "creature" of a double chin was unexpectedly will appear on him!

The resolute and resolute imperial admiral felt panic for the first time. After all, everyone wants to maintain their most perfect side in front of their lover, but now he is getting further and further away from "perfect". In another month, he thought silently in his heart that when the child was removed from the body, he would resume training and restore his physical condition as soon as possible.

Ryan thinks Auston, who has a round face and lines, is very cute. He is walking on the feeding avenue and will never return. "Scallion oil noodles and poached eggs, I'm also going to make **** milk."

Auston's ears moved, "Ginger bumped into milk?"

"Well, it's similar to the double-skin milk I made last time, but the flavor is slightly different. You can put some fresh strawberries and strawberry jam on it."

Auston has sat up, his mind is much clearer, "It sounds good."

"Do you want anything else?"

Auston's thoughts followed Ryan's questions subconsciously. Fried shrimp balls, corn fry, scallion pancakes, chicken wings, lotus root, pineapple fried rice, chestnut cheese pie... A pile of food appeared in his mind. Later, he was stunned to find that he had stored so much knowledge about eating. Once upon a time, the only recipes in his mind were sandwiches, instant noodles, nutritional supplements, and compressed dry food, which were barren, boring, simple and fast.

"Give me some advice," said Auston with some distress.

"How about baking some chips in the oven?"

"Okay." Auston broke free from his choice and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ryan smiled, "Follow me downstairs now?"

"Yeah!" Auston likes to watch Ryan cook.

A large bowl of simple scallion oil noodles with two poached eggs with burnt edges but still flowing yolks. Lane and Auston, who were waiting for the **** milk to solidify and the oven to finish, shared a bowl of noodles. Although it is not handmade noodles, the long and thin Longxu noodles have a soft texture and absorb the aroma of scallions and soy sauce, which is perfect. Poached eggs, Auston was a little unsure after eating one, but he didn't expect a second one to appear under the chopsticks. He looked up at Ryan and saw that Ryan was concentrating on eating noodles.

"Eat together, half of each person."

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

Auston laughed, "Then I can't help but eat it all."

"Then eat it. If you still want to eat it, I will make it for you tomorrow. Two servings are enough for today."

Auston lowered his head, and he smiled sweeter than eating honey when he was eating fried eggs. He took half of it and put the other half to his lover's mouth. Watching Ryan eat it with his chopsticks, Auston's eyes overlapped with pictures, and the scenes only in dreams were intertwined with reality. He no longer needed to dream. Hope, Ryan has brought all the good things to him.

After a short rest after the midnight snack, Ryan didn't say everything he learned in the Red Mill. The security arrangements couldn't be rushed. Instead of worrying about it at night, it would be better to discuss it in the daytime. After a short rest, the two went to bed and fell asleep. One dreamed of dawn, and it was a fine day. During the day, they learned about Connor's identity, the actions of "Bird of Paradise", and the relationship between top government officials and "Bird of Paradise". Ston fell into contemplation, and then began to arrange it, and he also informed people in his line to investigate and prepare. The most important thing to do is to improve the security level of the old house. Auston and Ryan have business and complement each other. The old house is like an iron barrel, and a fly can't even fly in.

"I used this set of defense equipment in the E69 planting star, and it worked very well, but it was not suitable to do it at home, so I adjusted here... there... and this place..." On the control drawing, Ryan pointed out his modification In the latter place, "combined with the existing security facilities, even if the foreign enemy has entered the interior, they can still kill them before they approach the main house."

Auston nodded and said, "The best defense is one that combines both offense and defense. If a hole is torn open, the defense will be lowered. I have already told Powers that Dalton's house will not receive visitors recently. "He won't leave the old house until the child is out.

Ryan agreed, "The enemy is dark and we are bright. No amount of caution is too much."

After the security of the old house was arranged, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. The modeling and debugging of the original side was over, and I told Ryan good news. The same frequency has been increased to 89.98%, which is a very big improvement. When it came to the basic line, Ryan believed that he had found the key to raising the same frequency of the beast-type biological mecha. As long as he adjusted the details, he would definitely be able to get out of the 90% predicament.

Once put into work, time flies quickly, and it is almost time for Ryan to stay by Auston's side, and every time he does an examination, he can find new changes in the child. The doctor is right. The third month is a critical period for a child's growth. 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 turn into large walnuts. ... Through the inspection, I can clearly see the tender limbs and the big eyes on the big head, which cannot be described as cute at all. The little baby is the angel in the lives of Ryan and Auston.

In tension and anticipation, Bunnier's examination showed that the developmental indicators of the baby's body have reached the best, and now is the critical moment. The operating room has been prepared in Dalton's old house. The advanced and complete facilities are no worse than that in the hospital. Dr. Albert and assistant Bunir came to the home to perform surgery. They have done many, many similar surgeries. Skilled workers in the maternity industry.

Born in a war-torn era, the hospital's red cross and the doctor's white coat often appeared at the same time as the blood and blood, Ryan had an instinctive resistance to the closed operating room door. He stood upright at the door of the operating room, with a cold expression, as if the door was not the delivery room, but a battlefield that was constantly raging. He was the general who was about to rush out, like a great enemy.

That's right, the little enemy who is going to **** Auston's attention with him for the rest of his life, a group of people will rush out to protect him after a fight. How much Ryan is looking forward to the birth of his child now, how much he wants to race him back to the incubator in the future. !

Now, Ryan is unaware of the future conflict. Because the door of the operating room was open, Bunir came out to report safety, "The adults and children are all fine, you can come in."

The people in the old family who served in the Dalton family cheered with joy. The restrained butler, Bowers, couldn't restrain his emotions. His eyes were slightly red and his eyes were wet, and he almost cried in public. Hearing that he could go in, Ryan kept running and ran in. He ignored the incubator that was already in operation, and all he could see in his eyes was Auston, who had not yet woken up from the anesthesia.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?" Ryan held Auston's hand and kissed his forehead, feeling the coolness of his skin.

Dr. Abbott said, "The general has a certain resistance to anesthesia, 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. It's very safe. Let me see..." He glanced at the time, made an estimate in his mind, and said, "In ten minutes, the general will definitely wake up."

Ryan smiled tensely, "Yeah."

Dr. Albert put Ryan at ease, jokingly said, "I use my medical career as a guarantee that if the general doesn't wake up within ten minutes, you will take my hand."

Ryan glanced at him, his eyes were light, the joking Dr. Albert was startled, his heart was thumping, and the smile on his face disappeared embarrassingly, I don't know why Albert could be assured that once Doyle General Dun did not wake up in ten minutes, and his left and right hands were able to run away from home. Fortunately, Albert's estimate of the efficacy of the drug was correct. Auston woke up at seven minutes and thirty-five seconds. Ryan was waiting for the time, and Albert was counting the time to keep his left and right hands. Reached the same way.

"Lane?"

"I'm here."

Auston had just finished the operation, the effect of the anesthetic had just worn off, and the micro-trauma on his stomach was a little sore, but it didn't affect too much, "Where's the child?"

Dazedness flashed across Ryan's eyes quickly, what about the child? Ryan, who was on the throne of his father, suddenly remembered that he had never seen a child until now. He looked for the incubator, and soon found a small group in the incubator. The child's current size made him look like an alien creature, a small meat ball of pink, and Ryan's fantasy and expectation There is a big difference between the pink-carved and jade-carved babies. He also knows that the growth of the child will take a long six months, but he can't help imagining his child as a perfect appearance.

"You have to be mentally prepared to look a little ugly now."

Ryan helped Auston to look at the incubator. Auston saw the child floating in the amniotic fluid, and his heart rose with joy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but keep rising, "Nonsense, obviously very cute, if you say that, the baby will be sad ."

Ryan felt a sense of crisis in his heart for no reason, but now he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't know that he not only had more little babies but also a little rival in love, "Well, it's very cute, worthy of being our child."