Chapter 758: No swearing!

Chen lame rubbed his somewhat swollen eyebrows, turned over and got out of bed.

It's been a long time since I've been drunk like this. The cripple opened the door and saw that Xiaobao had been training in the garden. I couldn't help but lean against the door and lit a cigarette. The cloudy eyes narrowed slightly in the harsh sunlight.

It wasn't until he finished smoking a cigarette that he took his toiletries to the faucet next to him to wash.

Before he could put down his things, he swept his eyes to see four or five cars parked at the door of the villa. Extremely expensive cars. And the crowd that walked out of the car, even the lame Chen who was like stagnant water was slightly stunned. Quickly put down the toiletries in his hand and paced to the door. stopped Peng Xing, who wanted to break in directly.

"Do what?" Peng Xing raised his eyebrows. Damn, a cripple wants to get in the way? Didn't you see Mr. Chen standing behind Lao Tzu?

Chen Cripple didn't seem to hear his question, his eyes moved to Chen Yifei, and he didn't move.

"We want to meet Miss Han." Chen Yifei said very politely.

In front of outsiders, his words and deeds are always impeccable. Even when he enters the world's top aristocratic dinners, his etiquette can be noticed.

"Why?" Chen asked in a hoarse voice. doesn't seem to be afraid of Chen Yifei's terrible identity.

And in fact, a man who has never regarded life as a precious thing, what is there to be afraid of in this world?

"Something." Chen Yifei said with a smile. was not angered by Chen's seemingly arrogant attitude. On the contrary, there was something slightly meaningful in his eyes. Lin Ze, Lin Ze. Where did you get such an excellent gatekeeper from?

"Wait a minute." Chen lame retracted his gaze and walked towards the villa.

The bodyguards of the Han family were still guarding the door. Although I was a little nervous, I was very committed to my duty. Peng Xing couldn't hold it back, why did this cripple prevent him from entering? What kind of thing is he? Isn't it just a watchdog?

He really wanted to instigate Chen Yifei to go straight in. can glimpse Chen Cripple's calm smile, and he doesn't seem to be angry. Instead, he was a little puzzled: "Chen Shao, why don't you let me be this villain?" ”

"I can't do it." Chen Yifei shook his head and lowered his voice thoughtfully. "Moreover, if you enter the Han family without his permission, he will attack you mercilessly. Trust me, he won't give you face because of your strong background. ”

How could Chen Yifei forget the dragon and tiger generals brought by Chen Cripple single-handedly against Ling Hong? That time, he just helped Liu Wen, who had a few encounters with Lin Ze. but dared to fight angrily against the two masters who broke into the Han family.

What did he not dare to do?

A thick smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yifei's mouth, staring at the crippled Chen who was limping into the villa hall with his back on his back, and muttered to himself: "He looks like a dog." ”

Peng Xing was stunned.

"But it's awe-inspiring." Chen Yifei shook his head slightly. Stopped thinking about this man with the same surname Chen.

He didn't come here to study this cripple Chen, who was called the god of the Han family. But...

Chen Cripple came to the door again, made a gesture to Chen Yifei, and said, "Miss Han, please." ”

"Thank you." Chen Yifei smiled slightly and took the lead in entering the villa.

When Peng Xing passed by Chen Cripple's side, he said to him viciously: "You can't walk conveniently, why don't you make a crutch?" ”

Bang!

Lifting the green robe, a walking stick made of pure steel appeared in the palm of Chen Cripple's withered hand. He stomped on the ground, shattering the hard marble. Frightened, Peng Xing hurriedly sped up his pace and stayed away from the lame Chen.

There are those who are intact but have to survive on their knees. There are those who are left with incomplete limbs, but who are able to live on their feet.

"Master, Chen Yifei has something to do with my sister?" Han Xiaobao wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said with a complicated face.

"Maybe it's Lin Ze." Chen Cripple said in a hoarse voice. "It's none of your business. Go to the training room to continue training. ”

"Hmm." Han Xiaobao nodded. Turn and leave.

He now trains himself as a secret weapon, and not only will he not easily expose his skills. It is even more necessary to deviate from the sight of everyone. This is the route he negotiated with Chen Cripple. In addition, Chen Yifei personally came to visit, and his second young master, who had no real power and no sense of existence, really couldn't play a role. It's better to concentrate on training. Anyway, with the old lady and Lin Ze carrying the Han family, he was not worried at all.

Chen Yifei came to the hall, and Han Xiaoyi was sitting calmly in the living room drinking tea and watching TV. Today is a rare day off for her. So the dress is very casual, and the jet-black hair is only briefly tied back of the head. Revealing a snow-white neck and a delicate pretty face.

Seeing Chen Yifei leading the crowd to come, Han Xiaoyi slowly got up, with a pure smile on his face, and said curiously: "Chen Gongzi, looking for me early in the morning, isn't there a hundred thousand urgent things?" ”

Now the Han and Chen families are on the same page. If there is no unprecedented event, the other party will definitely not come to visit. This is also the biggest reason why Chen Cripple is tough and refuses to let him go. His eyes first glanced at Chen Yifei for a while, and then fell on the face of Peng Xing, who was dressed as a half-pig's head, and quipped: "Peng Shao, what are you making trouble with?" ”

"What about Lin Ze?" Peng Xing asked with a sniff.

"He." Han Xiaoyi tilted her head and smiled like a fox. "He watched TV all night last night and just went to sleep. Something? ”

"Xiaoyi." Chen Yifei really didn't want Peng Xing to spew gunpowder as if he was a reckless man, interrupted Peng Xing's questioning, and said with a smile. "Last night, Mr. Lin beat Peng Shao because of some misunderstanding. You see, beating people like this. You always have to give an explanation, right? ”

"Huh?" Han Xiaoyi stared at those beautiful black eyes and asked in disbelief. "How is that possible? He spent the night at home watching TV. How is it possible to go out and beat someone? Peng Shao, have you seen the wrong person? ”

"Xiaoyi. Look, the wrong person, please ask Mr. Lin to come out and talk, it will be clear. Chen Yifei spoke first, restrained Peng Xing, who was angry, and said with a smile. If it is true that Peng Shao saw the wrong person, I apologize to you and Mr. Lin on behalf of Peng Shao. But if it was Mr. Lin's fight. No matter how you say it, you can't let Peng Shao eat a bad meal in vain, right? ”

Han Xiaoyi showed a hint of hesitation. This man is really tight.

She didn't know anything about Lin Ze last night. And at this moment, the bad guy is indeed sleeping with the heroine's sister. Of course, she puts a hundred hearts. That bad thing didn't have the guts to eat the heroine's sister. After all, the heroine's sister's nowhere but ubiquitous snow-white dagger is not vegetarian. Improvement? Look at the heroine's sister who doesn't cut you with a knife.

And at this moment, he pushed and even deliberately provoked Peng Xing slightly, simply to change the topic.

Peng Xing, if you dare to be mad, the old lady will dare to touch you. It depends on whether you coax or I coax.

But now Chen Yifei suppressed the smell of gunpowder that she deliberately stirred up in two sentences, and communicated with herself in the tone of a very qualified negotiator. Han Xiaoyi had nothing to do.

Originally, if Peng Xing dared to turn his face, Han Xiaoyi would be able to change the topic and make Peng and Han angry. At that time, Chen Yifei will definitely be alone and will not participate in it. And Old Man Peng probably won't really argue with the Han family. That's when the conversation escalated. It's a lot easier to solve. After all, businessmen are unprofitable. Inexplicable contradictions are usually turned into small things, and there will be no disputes of will.

But now Chen Yifei asked himself to call Lin Ze out to confront him in a very subtle and polite tone. On the contrary, it made Han Xiaoyi embarrassed.

It was really Lin Ze who beat it. That's your own loss. When the time comes, if you fight with Peng Xing, even if you win, you will be suspected of bullying the weak with the big and the small. It's not a good thing for the Han family or for her herself. Alas, this cunning and treacherous man is really difficult to deal with.

The girl slandered Chen Yifei so much, but she didn't know that she was also playing Xiao Jiujiu, wanting to push Lin Ze out of this matter and turn it into a conflict between her and Peng Xing. At that time, no one cares whether it is really Peng Xing who Lin Ze beats. Instead, Peng Xing ran to Han's house early in the morning to get mad...

"Wait a minute, I'll go"

"Huh. So lively early in the morning? Have you all heard that my breakfast is so delicious that you want to use my craft? ”

A lazy voice came from the corner of the stairs. A man in a plaid boxer, a white vest wrapped tightly around his upper body, messy hair, and bloodshot eyes paced. He had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and his large, rough hands scratched his hair. It seems to want to catch the fleas that tortured him all night.

And behind him, there was a cold woman with a silver face on her face. One after the other, slowly came to the living room.

"Lin Ze!" Peng Xing gritted his teeth and said with hatred. "Remember what you did last night?"

"What have you done?" Lin Ze asked with a grin.

"Slut"

Sou!

A white shadow suddenly burst out from behind Lin Ze, and everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and a snow-white dagger was placed on Peng Xing's neck.

The cold breath spread from his neck to his whole body, and Peng Xing had the illusion of a bladder bursting in an instant. Nearly collapsed on the spot. A strong fear quietly rose on his face, staring incredulously at the cold silver-faced woman in front of him, opening his mouth, wanting to say something but unable to say anything.

"No swearing." The heroine's sister spit out a sentence coldly.

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