"Second grandfather, you, defeated." The beautiful young woman's lips opened slightly, panting to regain her strength, and the pistol in her hand that finally decided fate was pointed at an old face.

"Woo, I'm not convinced!" The old man was old, but he was still full of energy, and his dirty and bloodstained face was unconvinced.

"Second grandfather, you have changed, you old naughty boys in the past, disrespectful to the old, but I like it so much. But now you're leading us all into a catastrophe, so I have to put an end to it today! The young woman looked serious, and her fingers moved into the trigger.

"I'm doing this all for the sake of our family's future, Shishi, can't you see my hard work? As long as it's done, everything that follows will be yours, and we don't want anything from the old immortals! The old man was very sad when he said this, "I didn't think you would unite with a wild man and make me fall short," the old man cried out like this.

"All this, when you killed your father, I was a little bit broken, and the sensationalism at this moment will only add a little stink to your failure, second grandfather." Feng Shishi is the embodiment of Leng Yan at the moment, "Farewell, Dad and Grandpa are waiting for you below." "Hands up, down," bang——! ”

"Is it over?" A sturdy shoulder caught the beautiful young woman who had fallen softly, and asked with concern.

"Well, it's all over. Richard, this gang belongs to us now. Feng Shishi leaned tightly against her lover, her face flushed, full of longing for future happiness, and said gently stroking her abdomen, "Also, our future." ”

"Ours, the future" Richard said with difficulty, who did he think of? Always warm smile, Su Qian, and Haoran, who is already one year old, has the impression that Su Qian is so hard-working, with infinite understanding and tolerance for her "work", she is a good wife. Raising Haoran with all his heart, what are you doing nonsense as a father? I haven't been with their mother and son a few times.

"Richard, don't blame yourself so much." The smart Feng Shishi suddenly saw Richard's concern, "I will get along with my sister very well." ”

"Shishi, you are so good, I love you." Richard gave Feng Shishi a passionate kiss in a mess of dead bodies.

"Well, have our children figured out the name? You are his father, but Su Han helped his sister's son choose a name. Feng Shishi pouted, "Although that man is also very powerful." ”

"Really?" Richard should be reconciled, without Su Han's wisdom, this plan would have died a long time ago, no wonder he had never participated in it himself, and everything was in order? After thinking hard, Richard said to Feng Shishi: "It's better to call it take-off, I hope our future can soar." ”

"How do you know it has to be a boy?" Feng Shishi asked curiously. "What if it's a girl?"

"Intuition isn't just a woman's patent." Richard pretended to be mysterious, "If it's a girl, it's called Li Yunqi"

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N City N College, the library is open to the public, the books are rich, and a young man dressed casually walks in. "In order to call for the 'full name reading' movement, this advertisement is not too exaggerated." The young man found a seat in the browsing room, took out a book, and read it with relish.

"Vice Dean, I think this event should be more standardized, so that it is convenient to take care of books, and this awareness must be implemented well." A middle-aged man in library overalls reported to a middle-aged man in a rich suit who had come to inspect.

"Hmm, Curator, do you have any good suggestions?" The vice president asked as he walked, and suddenly smelled something, and sniffed lightly without care.

The librarian also smelled it, this is the smell of noodles and cooked food, and he immediately became angry, "The first thing that should be added, I think it should be that food is not allowed in the library!" "Who is this? Too arrogant, isn't it?

In a corner of the browsing room, a young man dressed casually took out the pancake he had brought with him, and just ate and watched it, enjoying it very much, and occasionally taking notes with his own pen. A middle-aged man sat across from him, silently observing the young man. The young man with relish seemed to feel that someone was observing him, raised his head, saw the curator who was full of anger when he was angry, smiled slightly, and showed his white teeth, "Yes, the meal is ordered, do you want a piece too?" As he spoke, he motioned to the curator on the other side to eat his own baked cakes.

The curator felt a boom in his head, something was broken. I really want to lift the table and beat up the young man opposite, but the leader is watching, it's not easy to start, right? The curator forced himself to be calm and calm, took a deep breath, and asked the young man: "Which class are you in?" Don't know the rules for students to follow in the library? "With every word you say, the volume decibel rises by one point.

"Me?" The young man pointed to himself, "I am a citizen who participated in the 'Full Name Reading' movement, not a student of your school, and I may not be able to get into this school." As he spoke, he picked up the unfinished baked cake and took another bite.

This excuse is too perfunctory, isn't it?! Looking at him like this, dressed casually, without the slightest spiritual outlook required by the school, I really don't want to admit that this is a student of our school, but how many years have I been working without school and education at this age? Impossible, without that bookish temperament, contradictory, too contradictory. The curator is going to Sparta.

"What's your name?" Another rich middle-aged man approached and asked.

"Fengluo, Su Han." Su Han's face was straight when he introduced himself, and he didn't look half decadent.

"Maple Falling?" The vice president chewed and reminisced about the name, and looked at Su Han, "I can't imagine that the most inky pen of the 'Fengluo Editorial Society' is so young, and it has become a little famous recently." It seems that the vice president is very appreciative of Su Han's talent.

"It's a false praise, it's all for life, and it's all about eating." Su Han said and motioned to pick up the baked cake and take another bite, and every time he took a bite, he could see the green tendons on the curator's head throbbing.

"Hmm, you're going to eat this when you're ordered?" The vice dean asked.

"I'm living on a tight budget, and if I can't waste it, I won't waste it." Su Han swallowed the baked cake in order to pronounce the words clearly.

"Huh? How can it be said that it is a waste to eat and drink in daily life? Young people, it's a good thing not to be arrogant or impatient, and good health is the capital of work. The vice president said earnestly. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, Fan Youming, vice president of N College, are you interested in having lunch with me? He said and extended his hand in a friendly manner.

"Vice Dean?" Su Han was a little surprised, and then smiled calmly, "It's an honor." He shook the vice president's hand.

"Curator Jin." Vice President Fan Youming patted the director on the shoulder and said, "He will be able to eat in the library in the future." ”

"What?" Director Jin thought he had heard it wrong, but no, why would the vice president tolerate this little famous boy?

I see, it's me Meng Lang. Su Han thought of this and stretched out his hand to stop the vice dean's meaning, "The vice dean doesn't need to be like this, just treat everyone equally, I don't like to be made special, the library should be about digesting knowledge instead of food, it's my fault I will change it." ”

Curator Jin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Su Han take the initiative to admit his mistake, "In this way, you can bring an extra book to borrow and read at home." "It's a good relationship measure.

"No, I'd better finish reading this book first." Su Han said and pointed to the book he was borrowing, and then he was embarrassed and quickly apologized, and there were sesame crumbs in the cracks of the pages.

"You, a future writer, should choose the works of the world's masters, why do you still read Newton's "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy"?" The curator asked curiously.

Su Han smiled slightly, "I still need a rational mind to swim in the ocean." ”

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"Xiao Haozi, Xiao Haozi, come and help me pull the radish~" A traditional woman who is not outstanding in appearance is covering her face and teasing the child opposite.

"Sister, I'm coming to see you!" The sound of joy came in with the opening of the key.

"Xiao Han." Su Qian screamed, and then teased Xiao Haoran again, "Look, uncle is here, uncle is here to eat and drink again, Xiao Haozi is ashamed of his uncle~" Su Qian held Xiao Haoran's immature little hand and gestured.

"Woo, sister, how can you say that about me? I'm so sad~" Su Han was like a big boy who didn't grow up in front of Su Qian, hiding his face and being squeamish, "It affects my glorious image in Xiao Haozi's heart." ”

"Ah, ah, hmm, ah" Xiao Haoran waved his hand, indicating that he wanted his uncle to hug him.

"It's still Xiao Haozi's good boy~ Hehe, sister, you go cook, I'll take Xiao Haozi." Su Han looked stunned.

"Dare to order your sister, no big or small." Su Qianjiao poked Su Han with her fingers, temporarily unloaded the burden, and handed it over to her younger brother with trust, Richard, are you so busy with work? Su Qian glanced at Su Han with a complicated expression, I really think, I really think that Richard, you are even better at Xiao Haoran than Su Han. "Xiaohan, when will Richard come back?" Su Qian was busy asking her younger brother in the kitchen, not knowing that there would be an extra second aunt in the future, and Su Han was the planner, and the details in the middle were clear.

"Ah, I'm coming back." I added another sentence in my heart, along with the success of coming back, there is also a woman, sister, I'm sorry for you. Richard, if you dare to fail my sister, our brothers will not have to do it! The young man's protective heart swore secretly at this moment.