An Xingxing actually hasn't figured out what Yechen's little head is thinking until now, why did he do it to his second brother?

After squatting like this for almost an hour, her legs were numb, and there was still no movement at the door of the room.

She couldn't wait any longer, so she craned her little feet, cautiously walked to the door, twisted the doorknob slightly, and unscrewed it open, leaving it unlocked.

An Xingxing sensed that something was wrong, according to what she knew about Yechen in her previous life, he could fight the entire Yechen family by himself, and he was a person who was extremely cautious.

How is it possible not to lock it?

An Xingxing realized, wouldn't he also set up traps waiting for him?

Very good, very good! Who's afraid of whom?

Her nervous little hands relaxed, sneered twice, pushed the door and walked in.

Yechen grabbed her arm in an instant, and the cold fruit knife rested on her fragile neck.

"Small pots?" An Xingxing didn't cry, and his tone was calm, which made Yechen have a strong sense of disobedience.

It was the same when he shook hands this afternoon, and his soft and tender little hand seemed to suddenly turn into a scale, and he almost didn't hold it.

An Xingxing seized the opportunity of his stunned moment, pulled the star pendant from his neck, and pressed it to his waist, Yechen instantly shook violently, and the fruit knife in his hand fell to the ground weakly.

Yechen couldn't believe that he could withstand more than normal shocks unscathed.

But now he was weak, so he could only watch An Xingxing clapping his hands, squatting in front of him, holding his cheeks with his small hands, and staring at him with a smile.

Yechen couldn't move, don't look over, don't want to see her smug.

"Little pot, what are you doing so late without breaking your sleep, do you want to eat fruit? It's weird. An Xingxing glanced at the fruit knife on the ground and knowingly teased him.

Yechen suddenly sneered: "Isn't it stranger to run into someone else's room in the middle of the night and carry a stun stick with him?" ”

He was half mocking, half evasive.

An Xingxing felt bored, and pouted: "How does the small pot know that there are people outside, and the trap is arranged?" ”

An Xingxing was a little puzzled, he didn't have a miniature telescope that could see thousands of meters at a glance in the divine realm, nor did he have an instrument to capture subtle sound waves, how did he know that he was outside the door?

"Footsteps."

"Wo Ming is very quiet." An Xingxing's small brows furrowed, and he retorted very quietly.

"Little pot pot, I know you want to kill the second pot pot and leave this house. But as long as there is a nest, you will not succeed! ”

She stood up straight, her little hands on her waist, and her small figure was very heroic.

The eyes that were as calm as the backwater of the night were filled with waves.

Unconsciously looking at the little group in front of her, how did she know her plan?

Lowered his head and sneered at himself, what, suddenly turned into a weighing hand, prepared an electric shock rod in advance, and could still tell his own plan, is this something that a small group can do?

"What do you want to do?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

An Xingxing bent down and touched his head like a little adult: "If the little pot pot encounters any difficulties, stay in the nest house for the time being!" Xingxing's family is very good, don't hurt them, they will be very nice to you! ”

Why did Xiao Tuanzi say this to himself? What is the purpose of this family? Could it be that they know their purpose and want to use themselves?

But now that I finally escaped from that place, I don't have the ability to compete with the Ye family, so it's better to stay first and recharge for a while.

When we find out what the family's purpose is, it's not too late to leave.

After considering the pros and cons, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, I promise you." ”

A bright smile bloomed on An Xingxing's face: "That little pot of pots and pots have a good night's rest, and the hypnotic effect will pass tomorrow." ”

The small ball in front of Yechen's eyes became blurry, and he became drowsy and closed his eyes.

Unable to bear to let Yechen sleep on the floor, An Xingxing's small body wasted all his strength, dragged him to the bed, and then walked out of the room.

As soon as he wiped a handful of sweat, the laser star chip in his arms suddenly sent a message to himself that Uncle Xu was about to act.

"An Xingxing! What are you doing there in the middle of the night? An Yixuan suddenly screamed, startling her, remembering that there was such a thing as the fourth brother stealing snacks tonight.

But it couldn't be the right time!