A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

It's one thing to have confidence, it's another thing to complain.

"Hey, I didn't nod after chasing this point. This is ignorance, ah, ignorance."

Fortunately, Xia Qing didn't hear this, otherwise the two of them would stare at each other again.

He took care of the trump card and started to investigate Dai Fei.

As an intelligence worker, his many years of work experience gave him a sensitivity beyond ordinary people. He felt that he needed to understand Dai Fei's past for Xia Qing and himself.

If he is overthinking, he should know himself and the enemy and win every battle.

Even if he doesn't regard Dai Fei as an opponent.

It's always good to have an open mind.

The next day, An Xiaoyao and Xia Qing got up to exercise almost at the same time. Xia Qing didn't shy away from running with him, practiced guns, and even became interested and wanted to compete with him. Subdued within minutes.

In the past, An Xiaoyao would have laughed at her long ago.

This time, he didn't. It wasn't because he liked Xia Qing that he softened his mouth.

That's because, when Xia Qing was sparring, he deliberately avoided his footwork. He could feel her concerns. It was because of this that Xia Qing lost to him. She didn't fight seriously at all. Maybe the broken leg a while ago affected too much. profound.

"Are your legs really okay?"

"It's cured." This is the third time An Xiaoyao said it. Xia Qing didn't believe it. Not cured."

"Your sister has superb medical skills, this injury is just a piece of cake for her."

Xia Qing said, "I have broken my leg before, and I know the severity. Even if it is cured, the bone quality there has not recovered. Be careful yourself, if you break it again, you will really be crippled."

"I didn't expect you to care about me so much."

Xia Qing said nonchalantly, "Nonsense, after all, you've been through life and death with me. If I have been through life and death with a dog a few times, I'd be concerned about whether he's full, let alone a person."

An Xiaoyao, "..."

Xia Qing spoke neatly and directly, and the metaphor was very accurate. However, Brother Xiaoyao was very dissatisfied when he was compared with a dog.

She didn't care about him, and walked back slowly. As soon as she reached the door of the house, she saw Dai Fei holding a bunch of big red roses. Xia Qing looked back at An Xiaoyao. look at her.

His eyes were full of jokes, the expression of watching a play, without any jealousy or discomfort.

Xia Qing tilted his head and thought, this is not in line with the plot, those bloody novels are being written, if a rival appears, even if it is a rotten peach blossom, a man is very eager to protect food, and will not let others violate his own domain.

Unless he doesn't love you enough.

An Xiaoyao kept saying that he wanted to be with her and be his woman. However, when her first love appeared, he was not nervous at all, and he didn't show any signs. Does this count as her performance? It doesn't look like it no matter what.

Maybe people don't like you that much.

Thinking of this possibility, Xia Qing felt comfortable instead.

Xia Qing didn't feel any discomfort either, she didn't have that kind of vanity, she didn't like others, if others liked her too much, she would feel uncomfortable instead.

"Xiaoqing, you are back, and I brought you fresh roses again, do you look pretty?" Dai Fei completely ignored An Xiaoyao, who was a few meters away, as air, and An Xiaoyao was watching the show intently, regardless of his ignorance. Own.

He basically regarded Dai Fei as air.