Huangfu Ao's face slowly began to twitch as the potted plant got stuck bit by bit.
His face was dark, and his eyes were fixed on Cheng Wuyi and the pair of scissors in her hand.
At the moment when all the branches of the potted plant were cut off, Huangfu Ao suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and squeezed Cheng Wuyi's waist tightly.
"Wow! Huangfu Ao! What are you doing? Let me go!" Cheng Wuyi screamed, her hand shook, and the scissors slid straight down, about to penetrate Huangfu Ao's instep.
At the critical moment, Huangfu Ao took Cheng Wuyi and took a few steps back. He retreated to Huangfulian and the others, and with a "dong" sound, he sat down where Cheng Wuyi was originally sitting.[
"Then you are seeing a joke." Huangfu Ao glanced at Huangfulian, who had grown used to it, and Jiang Nanyan, whose mouth was half-opened in shock, and spoke expressionlessly.
Huangfu Ao's expression was very calm at this moment, as if the darkness just now had never happened before.
"No, it won't..." Jiang Nanyan looked at Huangfu Ao dumbfounded, swallowed hard, and then came back to his senses to answer.
Apart from this sentence, Jiang Nanyan really didn't know what else she could answer.
She has never seen a couple who get along like Huangfu Ao and Cheng Wuyi...
Also, haven't you heard that your father was snatched into a stronghold by his mother and used as the father-in-law? Why does it seem to her that his father's kung fu is much higher than that of his mother?