"What are you doing? Aren't you happy when I ask you to drag me down?"
To everyone's surprise, Ji Yan not only did not fight back, she even yelled in a bad tone, "If you hadn't been your indebted mother and seduced my father who would take off his pants when he saw something fishy, would you have been such a dragster?
?”
Xia Lan and Ah Miao looked at each other, and turned around in a tacit understanding. Family matters were never something outsiders could get involved in. Seeing Anan still standing there, Ah Miao grabbed his collar angrily, "What, you
Are you still interested in baby teeth?”
"..."
"Hey, don't leave, this woman is scary when she goes crazy!"
No matter what Ji Yan shouted, everyone still went upstairs one after another to do what they were supposed to do.
"Okay, okay, you white-eyed wolves, I provide you with food and shelter, and you treat me like this?!"
Ji Yan angrily pushed the knife away from his neck, turned around and glared at the skinny little girl behind him, "I'm warning you, this is not a ghost gate! Don't pull out a gun or knife at every turn!"
The girl looked at him but said nothing.
Ji Yan took her upstairs and pushed open the only vacant room, "Hey, you live here."
The girl didn't say a word, didn't even say "thank you", she just opened the door and walked in.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really have a father, but no father to teach you!" Ji Yan shook her head disdainfully.
The dinner was very lively, with An Songbai in the middle, Ji Yan and Anan on the left and right. Xia Lan and Ah Miao were busy in the kitchen.
Looking at the silent girl sitting in the corner, An Songbai asked curiously, "Xiao Yanzi, is that your sister?"
"No." Ji Yan immediately denied it, then shook her handsome short hair and pointed at her charming face, "Mr. An, do you think she looks like me?"
An Songbai looked at the girl seriously and said pertinently, "The nose and eyes are similar. This child is still young. In a few years, she will definitely be more promising than you!"
"Tch," Ji Yan snorted disdainfully and glanced at her with his peripheral vision.
At this moment, Anan asked, "Her name?"
"Xian'er."
Anan was stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "Xian'er, Mo Xian'er?"
Ji Yan curled her lips, "Why, have you heard of her name?"
"Well," Anan nodded and looked at Mo Xian'er with admiration, "She is the youngest killer of the Gui Sect. I heard that she was brought out by the leader of the Gui Sect."
At this time, Xian'er couldn't help but raise her head and glanced at him with cold eyes. Ji Yan slapped her on the back of the head rudely, "Why are you so rude, kid?"
Xian'er's eyes swept across, and a flash of coldness suddenly burst out.
"Oh, tell me how dare you stare, right? Believe it or not, I will throw you out of here!"
"Okay," Xia Lan came out, put the dishes on the table, and looked at Ji Yan shamelessly, "Are you still a bit like someone's brother?"
"I……"
"That's right, Xian'er is only 15 years old, still a child." Ah Miao also came over at this time and looked at him suspiciously, "Hey, I really suspect that you have a tendency to abuse children."
Ji Yan took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I am not as knowledgeable as you women! You have never seen how powerful this brat is. You will know when you see it! Hmph!"
The two of them looked at Xian'er in unison. She had already picked up her chopsticks and started eating by herself, as if the person they were discussing had nothing to do with them.
In the evening, Ji Yan was applying facial mask in the house.
"Dong dong dong"
"Who?"
He opened the door and saw Xian'er standing naked and wet at the door. His eyes suddenly widened, "You... damn!" Without saying a word, he pulled her in and pulled off the thin quilt from the bed.
Wrap her up from head to toe.
He stood in front of her with his hands on his hips, his cheeks flushed with anger, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Can you give me a reason to explain why you don't wear clothes in the middle of the night?"
"The faucet in the bathroom is broken." Xian'er said without blushing or out of breath. Her childish little face showed an indifference that was inconsistent with her actual age.
Realizing that she had grown up in a ghost sect since she was a child, and that like those men, she had to go through all kinds of terrible training and had no concept of restraint about her body, Ji Yan forced herself to calm down, "Okay, forget it this time, but
, next time, can you please put on some clothes before going out?"
"Throw it away."
Ji Yan resignedly pulled off the mask on her face, then lowered her head and silently walked to the closet, took out a black nightgown and threw it to her, "Put it on."
Xian'er took it and put it on directly in front of him without avoiding it.
Ji Yan felt so speechless that she felt like crying.
Finally, the faucet was repaired for her, and Ji Yan's whole body became wet. She cursed and walked back. When she passed Xia Lan's door, her steps involuntarily paused.
"You like her."
The lukewarm voice behind him startled him. Immediately, he turned around and glared at Xian'er fiercely, "Kid knows nothing, go back to bed quickly."
Xian'er looked at him expressionlessly, then closed the door with a bang.
Ji Yan stroked her forehead and dragged heavy steps back to the room.
like……
So what? Those are the people that Jue loves deeply. He will never hurt these two people no matter what.
Therefore, whether he likes it or not becomes meaningless.
…
When An Songbai was sent away, he was reluctant from head to toe. He grabbed the handrail of the stairs with both hands and refused to go downstairs. "I won't go! I won't go anywhere! I'm not sick either, I'm in good health.
!”
Everyone gathered around, one trying to persuade the other. At this moment, Fei Sijue walked in, dressed casually, yet noble, and at the same time exuding a cold and charming charm. His eyes first fell on the sofa.
Xian'er was watching TV. The latter turned her head, gave him a slight nod as a greeting, and then turned to continue watching her cartoons.
"Oh, Fei Sijue, you brat, you must be the one who wants to send me away, right?"
Fei Sijue laughed and leaned against the door, with no intention of coming forward. Xia Lan walked in from the outside. When she saw this posture, her face cooled down a bit. She looked at An Songbai and raised her eyebrows, "Not leaving? Okay.
, none of us will talk to you in the future! We won’t play chess with you, and we won’t accommodate your taste of less salt and more spicy food when eating!”
"Girl, you..." An Songbai blew his beard and glared in anger, "Okay, okay!" He slowly climbed down from the handrail, went downstairs with a cane, glared at the two of them, and said to them in a nasal voice, "Humph.
!”
Seeing him being put on the plane, Xia Lan felt inexplicably sad. She crossed her arms and her long hair was a little messy by the wind stirred up by the propeller.
A big hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder, holding her gently, "Don't worry, he will be fine."