The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 19
Yan Xiaojie's eyes stopped on her, and he looked embarrassed again with disheveled hair.

However, she was holding a kitchen knife in one hand, swung it halfway, opened her mouth in a daze, and froze her hand in midair.

What type of situation is this?
She was as tough as a shrew, and looked a little funny.

Yan Xiaojie's mouth twitched.

He saw her leaving the hospital wearing a man's coat just now, because he was angry and wanted to know her details, so he simply followed her to see where this woman lived, and followed her all the way to Shu Mansion, but saw that the door of Shu Mansion was closed, and no one let her go enter the door.

He wanted to get out of the car to help, but then he saw her throwing a handful of rocks at his house. The content of the scolding really made him scratch his ears, and sighed that this woman is so aggressive.

Thinking about the scene just now, I couldn't help laughing.

The stubbornness in this little woman's bones is nothing like that harmless face. On the surface, she can pretend to be cowardly, but there is a little wild cat living in her heart, showing sharp cat claws from time to time, and scratching you fiercely.

After she entered the door just now, there were all kinds of fighting and shouting vaguely from inside the wall, he felt something was wrong.

How could a weak girl stand against so many people? She simply kicked the door open and rushed in to save people. Who knew she was waving a kitchen knife with her teeth and claws.

That aura, where does it look like being bullied?

He glanced at her coldly, and suddenly stopped on her swollen half of her face. The anger that had just been suppressed burst into a rage, kicked Old Wu away with a flying kick, and leaped to her side without waiting. She hurriedly tried to back away from him, but her jaw suddenly hurt, and she was clamped by him.

Immediately, I heard him say coldly: "Who called?"

Is he caring about himself?Want to stand out for yourself?
Shu Yin rolled her eyes, how about pretending to be a tiger?

Although I hate this kind of domineering warlord, can my younger brother be released by using him?
She immediately sniffled, her eye circles turned red, she pretended to be soft, she pursed her mouth, and simply squeezed out a few tears, pointing at Shu Huaisui: "It's him."

Shu Huaisui naturally recognized Yan Xiaojie with a shocked expression on his face.

He was also at the banquet tonight, and he didn't see Yan Xiaojie's face.

Unexpectedly, it actually appeared in his own home, and he quickly backed away in fright, "No no... Misunderstanding... We have misunderstood..."

Before he finished speaking, a blue shadow flew past like a leopard, and Shu Huaisui had a big cold hand like iron pincers on his throat, and he was thrown against the wall, unable to move.

"You hit her?" The cold voice sounded like hell, Shu Huaisui's face was so suffocated that he couldn't move his head.

Liu Luolan screamed in fright, and in the middle of her scream, the black muzzle of the pistol was pointed at her open mouth, so frightened that she swallowed her scream forcefully.

Shu Yan was so nervous that her feet became weak and she almost knelt on the ground.

Yan Xiaojie pinched Shu Huaisui with one hand, pointed at Liu Luolan with a gun in the other, and looked at Shu Yin, "Come here, fight!"

Everyone was shocked, no one understood what he said.

Only the sober Shu Yin rolled her eyes.

Immediately went up, rolled up his sleeves, found a kitchen knife in his hand, thought for a while, put down the kitchen knife, stretched out his hand, was about to hit, then looked at his hand, and then at Yan Xiaojie.

"Young Marshal Yan, my hands are too small, not strong enough, and not painful enough to beat people. I can't carry out your military order 100%, let alone make you look comfortable. Can I use something else instead of a hand to hit? "

Yan Xiaojie raised his eyebrows, and gave her a sideways glance. The look in his eyes was so cold that Shu Yin shrank her neck. She was a well-behaved little white rabbit.

This little fox is using his brain again?Didn't he vent her anger?I had no choice but to hum impatiently.

I saw the little fox whine, grabbed the kitchen knife and waved it, and rushed into the kitchen with great joy.

(End of this chapter)