Chapter VII: The Khitans

Just when Xiao was struggling here, the woman had already eased up, she wiped the tears on her daughter's little face, and said softly: "Mom is fine, I was just uncomfortable just now, let's go." ”

Then she took her daughter by the hand and walked past Xiao Zheng as if she had nothing.

Looking at the back that was gradually moving away, Xiao Zheng's heart was like a knife.

But who can be blamed for this, maybe this is the arrangement of fate

Xiao Zheng then smoked two more cigarettes before his mood basically calmed down.

Because of this unexpected meeting, Xiao Zheng suddenly lost interest in seeing the scenery, he turned his head and began to walk back, ready to go home to wash and sleep.

When I arrived at the door, I remembered that the lock on the door had been changed, and it was still the old way, so I picked up the small wire and stabbed the door open in three times and two times.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a black shadow whistling in, Xiao Zheng grabbed it with his backhand, and then Dingqing took a look-Damn, the big table lamp on the floor!

Then I looked over there along the lamp pole, and saw Song Xiyue holding the lamp handle in her hand, staring at him fiercely!

"You're crazy! It's going to kill you like this, do you know that?!"

"Nonsense, who told you not to open the door properly!"

"I've got to have the key!"

"Then you won't call the door! If you pry the door, of course I think you're a thief!"

Xiao Zheng instantly remembered "Mr. and Mrs. Smith", what kind of life is this, this is simply a fate.

But this time he has to admit that what Miss Song said makes sense.

He was home alone as a girl, and when he heard someone breaking the door, he was already brave enough to have this reaction.

Xiao Zheng leaned on the sofa, came to Uncle Ge to lie down, and asked lazily, "How is the cohabitation agreement drafted?"

Song Xiyue came out of her house, threw him a key, and replied with a gloomy face: "Come on, look at your dead appearance." ”

"Come, Xiao Yueyue, show it to me. The creature shouted half-dead.

"Yueyue, you are big! Don't call me Xiao Yueyue in the future! If you call me again, I'll make you a eunuch next to the emperor!" Song Xiyue glared at him and scolded.

"Then haven't you become a eunuch's woman? Okay, okay, don't stare at it, then you write slowly, brother, go take a bath, don't peek at it." Xiao Zheng walked into the bathroom while talking, took off the clothes on his body, and threw them directly into the laundry bucket.

"Death Phase!"

The man reflected in the mirror has a strong physique and a slender build. The bronze skin, under the illumination of the light, exudes a charming and healthy luster, and the explosive muscles give people a strong visual impact.

If you have to pick out some flaws, it is that there are too many scars on this man's body, crisscrossing and telling the extraordinary past of this man.

But the most shocking thing is the scar and tattoo on his chest.

Tattooed there is a snow wolf with angry eyes, snow-white hair with blood stains on it, looking up to the sky and howling!

And in the area below the neck of this snow wolf, there is a huge penetrating scar. It's hard to imagine how Xiao survived after such a fatal injury.

Letting the cold water hit his skin, Xiao Zheng gently stroked the fatal scar on the snow wolf tattoo, and his face couldn't help but feel a trace of pain, and one figure after another appeared in his mind.

"Captain, you must live! You are our hope!"

"Boss, you have to live, or I won't be blind when I die!"

"Brother Zheng, I'm gone, we'll be brothers again in the next life!"

“……”

Bang!

At this time, Xiao Zheng's face was full of pain, and his eyes had turned into a pair of blood pupils!

He slammed his fist on the bathroom wall like crazy!

"Why, why is this happening!"

Xiao Zheng let out a low roar from his mouth and slammed the wall hard, his spirit was already on the verge of collapse at this time!

"You're crazy!What are you smoking crazy in there!", at this moment, Song Xiyue's dissatisfied shouting and knocking sound came from outside the bathroom, pulling him back from the brink of collapse.

"I'm fine, you write yours, leave me alone. Xiao Zheng muttered weakly, patting his cheek to cheer himself up.

"Neuropathy. Outside, Song Xiyue also muttered, and then returned to the square table.

Listening to Song Xiyue's footsteps in the distance, Xiao Zheng let out a long breath.

Then he gently wiped his body with a towel, and recalled Song Meng's appearance in his mind......

"Masako, if I have three longs and two shorts, you have to promise me to take care of my sister. ”

"Close your beak! Come to this set every time you go on a mission, don't worry, the scourge will live for a thousand years, and you will have to live!"

Thinking of what Song Meng said, Xiao Zheng shook his head, with a wry smile on his face, this is really a crow's mouth.

Every time he has a task, he will explain the aftermath first, and his sister will always be in the first place, and when he opens his mouth, he must be the best of the country, and whoever marries his sister is the seventh generation of blessings and so on.

But he only said this to Xiao Zheng, and this thing decided that Xiao was his brother-in-law.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Xiao Zheng said softly: "Mengzi, don't worry, I will take good care of your sister...... Although this task is somewhat daunting. ”

After adjusting his mentality, Xiao Zheng walked out of the bathroom while wiping his hair.

"What's the matter, Mr. Song? No, I'll write it, you're doing a big job, and drafting a cohabitation agreement is too condescending. Xiao Zheng teased.

Song Xiyue glanced up at him very dissatisfied, and then immediately shouted with a wide range of eyes: "You stinky rascal, who let you wrap your bath towel around me!

Xiao Zheng fell to the ground with a thud, pretending to be convulsive, reaching out and saying with difficulty: "Hurry up, my little heart, my quick-acting heart, I can't hold on......"

"I'm scared of you, bring it over, give me back my bath towel!" Song Xiyue ignored Xiao Zheng and shouted fiercely after walking over.

"Are you sure?Okay, I'm not wearing anything inside, and you're going to be responsible for me after reading it~"

"Oh, you scum, don't take it off! I don't want the bath towel! God, what kind of sin have I done, God wants to punish me like this. Song Xiyue simply wanted to cry without tears.

Xiao Zheng walked up to her, looked at her with innocent little eyes and said, "It seems that I should say this." As soon as I entered the house, the big table lamp almost didn't let me die. Then he screamed and scared me. I'm telling you, my heart is not good, I can't stand you being so startled, write this article too, don't scream for no reason in the future, and there will be a second time, I'm sorry, please go. ”

Song Xiyue glared at her angrily, and she was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth.

It's not like she doesn't have anywhere else to go, but it's all where her best friends or classmates live, and let them know that a dignified president has forced her father to be like this, and those goblins have to laugh at her.

So she would rather fight with Xiao Zheng every day than move away.

Suddenly, Song Xiyue's attention locked on the upper half of Xiao Zheng's fruit dew.

Although Xiao Zheng is not one of those superficial guys, when he sees a beautiful woman attracted by his strong body, he can't help but feel a wave of pride in his heart.

After looking at it for three seconds, Song Xiyue pointed to the wolf head on his chest and asked hesitantly, "Are you a Khitan?"

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