The first thousand two hundred and fortieth chapters help teach
You know, in Xu Wenlong's eyes, his daughter is so beautiful and fragrant that it would be hard for a normal man not to be moved by her when he sees her.
As a normal man, when he meets a beautiful woman who makes his heart flutter, he will definitely have a strong urge to conquer her, and he is no exception.
As for Ye Xiaobai, that boy is not only normal, but also very youthful and passionate, young and vigorous, and to put it mildly, he is lustful.
For such a young man to fall in love with his own daughter, he must have fallen in love one after another, like Wushan Yunyu.
But now, my daughter actually said that she and Ye Xiaobai are still innocent.
How could Xu Wenlong not be shocked by this?
"Yes!" Xu Rong lowered her eyes and did not see her father's shocked expression. She nodded slightly and responded with her nose.
"When did you and him establish a relationship?"
Xu Wenlong then asked, could it be that they only confirmed their relationship today? If so, then it doesn't matter. After all, it was only a few hours and it was broad daylight. There was definitely no chance to do that kind of thing. Moreover,
Relationships also need to be cultivated for a short period of time. Even if it doesn't work, you need to wait for half a day, and then sleep together, and then you will let nature take its course and things will come naturally.
"It should have been a while, maybe a month or two."
Xu Rong replied softly.
At this time, Xu Wenlong was dumbfounded. Within a month or two, the relationship turned out to be as pure as water. If Xu Wenlong hadn't known his daughter's character very well, he would have suspected that his daughter was lying.
But when my daughter lies, her eyes usually flicker, but now her expression is natural, and she is obviously not lying.
"Rong'er, you have been in love for two months, but there has been no further development. This kind of relationship is actually no different from good friends. You shouldn't be too reserved. You only sleep with each other after you get married. That's an old-fashioned feudal thing.
Dad is not that old-fashioned in his thinking. As long as you pay attention to protecting yourself, in fact, that kind of thing doesn't matter. You are already twenty-four."
Xu Wenlong began to feel anxious for his daughter.
The reason for this is probably because his daughter has conservative ideas. As a result, it may not be safe to be Ye Xiaobai's father-in-law!
Xu Rong secretly felt ashamed. How could she be so reserved as a daughter? It was obviously that boy who refused to submit!
But Xu Rong couldn't say these words no matter what.
"Dad! I can take care of my affairs myself, so don't worry about it!"
Xu Rong pouted and trotted away from Xu Wenlong. If she continued to chat, she would blush to the point of being hospitalized with a high fever.
Seeing his daughter running away, Xu Wenlong sighed. No one knew what he was thinking.
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Ye Xiaobai didn't know that Xu Wenlong had a strange exchange with his daughter after he left.
Whistling and leisurely, I took a taxi and returned directly to Baifu.
Half an hour later.
Ye Xiaobai walked on the quiet road in Century Garden Villa Community.
Scenes of familiar buildings come into view.
Ye Xiaobai's calm heart also caused ripples.
"I didn't expect that deep down in my heart, I miss my home so much. It seems that I have developed an affection for this place that is hard to let go of!"
Ye Xiaobai smiled and murmured to himself.
Soon, Ye Xiaobai arrived at his home.
"Mr. Ye!"
"Xiaoye, you are finally back!"
People in security uniforms at the door, including Wang Shi, Wang Hu, Qiu Jiandao, etc., all came out with surprises on their faces.
Seeing the familiar faces, Ye Xiaobai nodded gently, "Well, I'll come back and have a look. Good afternoon everyone!"
Wang Shi, Wang Hu, and Qiu Jiandao gathered around and welcomed Ye Xiaobai into the gate.
"Did anything big happen at home during my absence?"
Ye Xiaobai asked as he walked in.
He knew that even if something big happened, Monk Bujie would take care of it. However, with Monk Bujie's character and belief, that guy would never kill a living being except to torture him.
In this regard, Ye Xiaobai would not force the monks not to abstain from abstinence and start killing people.
But if there is really someone who goes too far and comes here to cause trouble, Ye Xiaobai doesn't mind. Taking advantage of this return, he will send it to the Palace of Hell to report it, in order to warn the world that if he offends my Bai Mansion, he must have a leader.
The awareness of death.
"No, during this period of time, it's calm here, so I have some time to spare."
Qiu Kendao then shook his head.
"Yes, in our Bai Mansion, Master Bujie is in charge, so we have to stay away from all kinds of monsters and monsters." Wang Shi said with a smile.
"I think our security guards are redundant. We should retire and become cleaners."
Wang Hu followed.
Ye Xiaobai nodded, "It's fine if you don't have one. As for your security duties, I think you still have to continue doing them. As the saying goes, you can raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a while. As long as you don't mind the low status of security guards, I, Ye
Xiaobai, I will always hire you."
For Wang Shi, Wang Hu, and Qiu Jiandao, Ye Xiaobai treats them as his own relatives, rather than the simple relationship between a boss and an employee.
"Then thank you Mr. Ye for taking me in."
The three people quickly thanked each other. In their hearts, being able to work as a security guard for a person like Ye Xiaobai who valued friendship and loyalty was a blessing they had gained in their previous lives.
"Hey, everyone, please don't be so polite, otherwise you will become unfamiliar."
Ye Xiaobai frowned, a little displeased, and asked the three of them to apologize quickly, and then their words were no longer so formal and became much more casual.
After entering the villa, Ye Xiaobai did not go upstairs, but directly entered the basement.
The former number one killer of ghosts, Yang Zilong, is still here in retreat.
Seeing Ye Xiaobai's arrival, Yang Zilong's eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother Xiaobai, long time no see."
"Brother Yang, how are you? You are getting used to living here these days!" Ye Xiaobai sat down casually and asked caringly.
"Thanks for your concern, Brother Xiaobai, I am doing very well here." Yang Zilong replied with a smile.
"Well, Brother Yang, I just came all the way back. There is no longer any supervision from North American experts here. However, I always have a feeling that my White House is still under surveillance."
Ye Xiaobai frowned.
Yang Zilong's face also sank slightly. He didn't expect that the North American FBI would be so persistent. Even after such a long time, he still wouldn't give up. If it wasn't for his own weakness, he would just kill him and kill him until the rivers of blood and smoke billow. Look who it is.
He dared to send people to hang him.
"After my analysis, I think they must have replaced ordinary people to monitor the area, or in other words, they have left many hidden cameras around here. Therefore, Brother Yang, I can only wrong you and continue to stay here.
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Ye Xiaobai then expressed his thoughts.
When he entered the community before, he also secretly sensed the overall situation of the community. If he found that there were masters lurking, as long as they were masters from North America, Ye Xiaobai would not mind and would teach them a profound lesson.
But unfortunately, that kind of master's aura was not detected at all.
"Brother Xiaobai, what are you talking about? You are able to risk the world's disapproval and take me here. I can't even thank you enough. How could there be any grievances?" Yang Zilong quickly refuted Ye Xiaobai's words.
"Well! Brother Yang, only if you have reached the level of a master of the Holy Way can I dare to let you leave." Ye Xiaobai nodded.
"must!"
Yang Zilong's eyes were firm. He knew that if he didn't become a saint and go out, he wouldn't be able to protect himself, even if he was once the number one ghost killer.
I chatted with Yang Zilong for a while in the basement.
Ye Xiaobai went upstairs and exchanged a few words with Wen Xiaonuan, but except for Wen Xiaonuan, no other girls at home came back. Through Wen Xiaonuan's words, he learned that Su Mengqing every afternoon
I'll come back and sleep.
And now, there are still a few hours before get off work in the afternoon. Therefore, it is reasonable to see no sign of Su Mengqing.
Wen Xiaonuan obediently made a cup of coffee for Ye Xiaobai, "Brother Xiaobai, your coffee."
"Well, thank you."
Ye Xiaobai picked up the coffee and drank it leisurely, while Wen Xiaonuan looked at Ye Xiaobai with an infatuated look, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
After drinking only half of a cup of coffee, Ye Xiaobai heard a familiar voice in his ears.
"Help! Help! Help! Help!"
Just listening to this voice, Ye Xiaobai must have attacked directly. Someone actually shouted for help where he lived. Who was so arrogant and went wild on his territory?
However, this voice happened to come from the mouth of the monk who was not disciplined.
This left Ye Xiaobai very speechless.
It would be of no use if he could make the opponent who was not a monk shout for help and rush out by himself.
As for Monk Bujie, who is such a powerful person, who could have the strength to reach the point of shouting for help?
"Oh, why are you so crazy today if you don't stop being wet?"
The corner of Ye Xiaobai's mouth twitched slightly, but the next moment, he put down the coffee in his hand, swayed, and rushed outside.
The direction is exactly the back garden, the area where monk Bujie usually stays.
Whoosh!
Ye Xiaobai appeared in front of Monk Bujie.
This Buddhist monk is still the same as before, with a fat head, big ears, a round belly, and a yellow monk costume that he hasn't changed out of for several months.
However, he was cleanly washed, and he looked quite refreshed.
The monk Bujie was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, with his eyes closed, fiddling with the beads in his hand, and still uttering the words, "Help, help..."
Ye Xiaobai's eyes widened. Oh my God, when did this monk who was not a monk change his style? The content of his chanting changed from something like Amitabha to "Help, help..." This can still be called Buddhism.
, I think it is more appropriate to call it a life-saving religion...