Chapter 30: The Fox Fake Tiger
Yan Xiaoji's gaze stopped at her, and he looked embarrassed again.
It's just that she was grabbing a kitchen knife in one hand, swinging it halfway, her mouth open in a daze, and her hand was frozen in mid-air.
What's going on?
She's as tough as a shrew, and she looks a little funny.
The corners of Yan Xiaoji's mouth twitched.
Just now he saw her leaving the hospital in a man's coat, because he was angry and wanted to know her details, so he simply followed her to see where this woman lived, and followed her all the way to the Shu Mansion, but saw that the door of the Shu Mansion was closed, and no one let her in.
I wanted to get out of the car to help, but then I saw her smashing a handful of stones at her house, and the content of the scolding really made him pick out his ears and sigh that this woman was spicy enough.
Thinking about the scene just now, I can't help but laugh.
The stubborn and harmless face in this little woman's bones is not at all like that, on the surface she can pretend to be cowardly, but in her heart lives a little wild cat, showing its sharp cat claws from time to time, and scratching you fiercely.
As soon as she entered the door, there were faint sounds of fighting and scolding from inside the wall, and he didn't feel right.
How could a weak girl fight against so many people, she simply kicked the door open and rushed in to save people, who knew that she saw her waving a kitchen knife with her teeth and claws.
That momentum, where is there a little bit of bullying?
He glanced at her coldly, suddenly stopped at the swollen half of her face, the anger that had just been suppressed was bubbling, and he flew up and kicked Lao Wu away, and jumped to her side with an arrow, and before she hurriedly wanted to retreat to avoid him, her jaw suddenly hurt, and she was restrained by him.
Immediately, I heard him say coldly: "Who hit it?" ”
Is he caring about himself? Want to stand out for yourself?
Shu Yin's eyes rolled, why don't you fake the tiger?
Although I hate this kind of domineering warlord, but can I use him to release my younger brother?
She immediately snorted, her eyes turned red, she pretended to be soft and soft, flattened her mouth, simply squeezed out a few tears, and pointed to Shu Huaisui: "It's him." ”
Shu Huaisui naturally recognized Yan Xiaowei and looked shocked.
He was also at the banquet tonight, and he didn't see Yan Xiaoji's face.
Unexpectedly, he actually appeared in his own home, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, "No, no...... Misunderstand...... We were misunderstood......"
Before he finished speaking, a blue shadow flew by like a leopard, and Shu Huaisui's throat was as cold as an iron tong, and the person was suddenly slammed against the wall, unable to move.
"You hit her?" The cold voice came out like hell, and Shu Huaisui was like a pig's liver, and his head couldn't move.
Liu Luolan screamed in fright, and halfway through the scream, the black muzzle of the pistol pointed at her open mouth, so frightened that she swallowed her scream back.
Shu Yan was so nervous that her feet went weak and she almost knelt on the ground.
Yan Xiaowei pinched Shu Huaisui with one hand, pointed a gun at Liu Luolan with the other, and looked at Shu Yin with his eyes, "Come here, fight!" ”
Everyone was dumbfounded, and no one understood what he was saying.
Only the sober Shu Yin's eyes rolled.
Immediately walked up, rolled up his sleeves, found that he was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, thought about it, put down the kitchen knife, stretched out his slap, and was about to fight, then looked at his hand board, and then looked at Yan Xiaoji.
"Young Marshal Yan, my hands are too small, and I don't have enough strength, and it doesn't hurt enough to beat people, so I can't 100% carry out your military orders, and I can't let you look at comfort, can I use something else instead of a hand to fight?"
Yan Xiaoji raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, that look was cold, and Shu Yin shrunk his neck, the whole well-behaved little white rabbit.
This little fox, has you used your brain crookedly again? Didn't he make her angry? I had to hum impatiently.
I saw the little fox whining, grabbing a kitchen knife and waving it, and rushed into the kitchen with great joy.