Just now, after seeing the chickens and dogs of the Helan family's father and son, Helan Sulfone had a deep feeling about parenting, and educating children really starts from the doll and cannot relax at all.

If his future son is the same as the two brothers of the Helan family, it would be better to kill him directly!

Lying on Helan Sulfone's lap and enjoying his hair wiping service, Shen Qinghan listened to Helan Sulfone's worries, his smiling eyes couldn't be seen, and he was very cheerful: "Xiaobai, you're too worried, aren't you?" Do you think that with a mother as wise and gentle as me, our children will grow crooked? ”

Hearing this, Helan Sulfone's hand holding the towel paused slightly, and his face suddenly became so gentle that it was not good, but it was only for a short moment, and soon, he regained his calm appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Smart and wise, gentle and kind?" ”

He whispered Shen Qinghan's adjectives to herself.

Shen Qinghan listened to the obvious smile in his tone, straightened his face, and slanted at him from the corner of his eye, "What, do you have an opinion?" What kind of image do I have in your heart? ”

Although she used an inquiring tone, Helan Yan knew that if he dared to say anything to refute, Shen Qinghan would definitely turn his face, and it was estimated that he would have to threaten him to break up.

Helan Sulfone gently helped her wipe her hair, and slowly spit out two words: "Beautiful." ”

Shen Qinghan frowned, "Beautiful? I'm a ham sausage, huh? ”

Helan was stunned, and it took a long time to react as if there was a ham sausage of this brand.

He pursed his lips tightly, "Light cold, don't make trouble." ”

"Who's messing with you?" Shen Qinghan pursed his lips and skillfully ordered him, "I'll tell you, if you can't say a hundred vivid adjectives to praise me tonight, you can only sleep on the sofa, and this master will do what he says." ”

Helan Sulfone's eyebrows furrowed, and his starry eyes narrowed.

Large hands caressed her slightly moist hair, slowly approaching her skin, tracing the contours of her delicate face, and her eyes were deep and sultry.

Shen Qinghan was touched by him and was hot, wanting to stay away, but he refused to admit defeat, he could only stare at those big smart eyes and bluff: "What are you doing?" Helan Sulfone, I warn you, it's useless for you to use a beautiful man trick on this master, this master will not sit still, and he will never give in to beauty...... I'm an honest man, don't bully me......"

She blinked quickly and swallowed.

Looking at Helan Sulfone's well-defined and delicate and beautiful face that was irresistible, she closed her eyes, "Xiaobai, you brought this on yourself!" ”

With that, she slapped his hand away, rolled over and threw herself at him!

Then he accurately locked his slender waist and connected it in mid-air.

Helan sulfone hooked the corners of her lips, looking like she was being picked by others, "Light cold, don't panic." ”

Shen Qinghan silently spit on a sentence: Panic!

But she didn't dare to say this, because Helan Sulfone, an old cadre, heard her swearing, and he must have to educate her again!

Helan Sulfone easily grabbed her waist, put her aside, lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "Wait for me." ”

With that, he got up and left, walking to the balcony with his long back.

Shen Qinghan's psychological activities at this time are very rich, and she didn't find Helan Sulfone's whereabouts, she was turning over and burying her head in the soft quilt, silently scolding herself for being unproductive, and decided to wait for Helan Sulfone to come back, she insisted on her position and resolutely let that thing go to sleep on the sofa!

At this moment, the night was already full of stars, and the full moon hung in the sky, and the dark light shone on the earth.

Outside Helan Manor, two black shadows came back and forth, flying over the European-style buildings of the manor, using the eaves as a foothold from time to time, and soon came to a roof parked on the roof.

Leng Xiao was wrapped in black clothes, leaving only a pair of eyes that were extremely indifferent and emotionless, staring at the figure in front of him like a snake without saying a word.

The person in front was dressed as a samurai, his young face had a deep murderous aura that did not match his age under the moonlight, he held the katana at his waist in his left hand, and his mobile phone in his right hand, and looked accurately at the villa where Helan Sulf and Shen Qinghan lived, raised his chin and smiled coldly: "This is it." ”

After saying that, he put away his phone and was about to fly over.

Leng Xiao suddenly said: "Wait." ”

The samurai turned his head to look at him in confusion, his eyes teasing, "It's really rare, you are willing to speak, I thought you were going to play the role of this dumb man to the end!" ”

Since the two of them left Fuguo until now, Leng Xiao hasn't said a word along the way, and quietly wants to be the only samurai from beginning to end, and the samurai almost thinks that he is on a mission alone!

Leng Xiao didn't hear his words, and said to himself: "Lord Jiaheliu, the National Teacher has instructed you not to hurt Chu Sulfone in the slightest. Are you going to rush in like this and kill Shen Qinghan directly? ”

When the samurai heard this, he was slightly stunned.

He had forgotten about it!

Listening to Leng Xiao's reminder, he remembered that before leaving, the national teacher had indeed specially instructed him to do so.

The samurai was puzzled why the national teacher would be so tolerant of a person from country H, and the other party was also the prince of country H.

He coldly hooked the corners of his lips, and the murderous aura in his eyes did not dissipate, "Chu Sulf is just a sick man, don't be afraid, wait until I kill Shen Qinghan and spare him his life." ”

"Sick seedlings?"

Leng Xiao still didn't have any expression, and his voice repeated his words without waves.

The warrior disagreed: "Chu Sulfo, this person, has been seriously ill since he was a child, and he should not have lived until now, even if he has been treated by the master of the medicine sect, I don't believe that a person who should have died will be so powerful." Leng Xiao, you and the national teacher are too careful, killing one Shen Qinghan, I am enough! ”

Leng Xiao's eyes moved, but he didn't speak, just looked at him meaningfully.

It was rare for the samurai to see this kind of expression in Leng Xiao's eyes, but he was very interested, "What, you look down on me?" ”

Leng Xiao didn't say a word.

A disdainful smile crossed the samurai's lips, "Leng Xiao, don't think that you are a dead soldier carefully cultivated by the National Teacher, so you can be arrogant in front of me, I am the Jiahe Stream, the right-hand man of the National Teacher, and you are just a tool to kill!" You have to see your own identity clearly, don't rely on a little ability, don't take others seriously! Otherwise, one day, you don't know how you died, it would be a pity. ”

"It's a pity."

When the warrior heard the answer, he thought it was Leng Xiao and wanted to teach him a few more words, but found that Leng Xiao had his hands around him, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't make any speech at all.

Carefully recall the cold voice just now, it obviously does not belong to Leng Xiao!

The warrior instantly frowned his eyes, looked back at the person who came, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he lost his voice: "Chu Sulfone!" ”

How can it be!

The warrior was unconfident for a while, and he didn't know when Chu Sulf suddenly appeared behind him, but he didn't notice it, and he didn't even guard against it.

If Chu Sulf had made a move on him as soon as possible, I am afraid he would have already died!

Thinking of this, a trace of fear appeared in the samurai's heart, and he immediately took a few steps back, erecting an internal force as a barrier to protect himself, and was on the same front as Leng Xiao.