Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 533

  The atmosphere in the room gradually became more subtle.

   The middle-aged man crossed his fingers, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and his oppressive gaze slowly shifted from the boy to the boy who was protecting the calf. His eyes seemed to ask Qin Jian: Did I ask you?

   Facing the man's powerful aura, Qin Jian felt that her back was soaked with cold sweat.

But when he thought of the young man behind him, he gritted his back molars unconsciously, and immediately said with a smile on his face: "That uncle, he is my brother Ergou, who came from the village to help with work during the holidays, children are not very sensible. , I'm really sorry."

  Juvenile and Ergou: "???"

   Although Pei Nian didn't quite accept the name Ergou in his heart, he was still surprised and moved by Qin Nian's act of protecting the calf.

   Looking at Qin Jian's hippie smile, the middle-aged man Gu Jing Wubo's eyes turned back to the young man again, as if waiting for his answer.

   Of course, this time.

   The door to the room suddenly opened.

  The little girl stood at the door, her clothes were almost half wet with the rain, and the crystal clear raindrops slid down the hair tips on her forehead drop by drop, dripping onto the cold floor of the room.

   Looking at the little girl's half-soaked clothes and hair, she knew that she must be in such a hurry that she rushed over despite the huge rain outside.

   For a while, the eyes of everyone in the room turned to Wen Bai.

   But the warm and white Han Su's gaze was locked on the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, without any fear.

   Seeing the figure of the little girl appearing at the door of the room, the middle-aged man's unwavering moo finally revealed a thin layer of deepness.

   And the moment Qin Jian and the boy saw the little girl appear at the door, the hostility in their eyes instantly disintegrated, and was instantly replaced by a touch of surprise.

   "Boss!"

   Qin Jian called out subconsciously.

   Hearing the words, the little girl's gaze swept over the two of them, and then returned to the middle-aged man who had been sitting on the sofa with a powerful aura that could not be ignored.

   "Abai, come here." The middle-aged man's cold eyes finally changed his mood at this moment.

   Hearing the words, the little girl didn't move.

   Seeing that the little girl didn't want to come over, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning slightly, and the emotion in the bottom of his eyes revealed slightly, "Why, I haven't seen you for so long, won't the master call?"

  In an instant, Qin Jian and the boy couldn't help being surprised.

What the hell?

   After working on it for a long time, dare it to be the master who came to find the apprentice?

   Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed slyly: "Ah, it turns out to be the master's master. I should have said it earlier, and it scared me."

   But the boy standing behind Qin Jian disagreed.

   The young man's clear eyes once again filled with the hostility that had just faded away.

   He had a hunch that the relationship between Wen Bai and that man was not as simple as it literally was.

  The middle-aged man ignored Qin Jian, his eyes still locked on the little girl.

   After half a sound.

   The little girl who had been standing by the door slowly took a step forward and walked towards Pei Chen.

   Then, the little girl took a step before she was still one meter away from the middle-aged man. Her voice was very deep and rarely cold: "Master, long time no see."

   Hearing this, the middle-aged man squinted and looked at the little girl's pale face, which was less immature than before.

   Today's little girl is slim.

   "But I won't go back with you." After a while, Wen Baiyin's slightly cold voice spit out again.

   And the atmosphere in the room also sank the moment the little girl said those words.

  Qin Jian stood aside, and for a moment, she felt guilty for breathing.

  Suddenly!

"boom!!!"

   The crutch that had been beside the middle-aged man hit the flower pot beside the little girl with precision and accuracy in an instant.

   (end of this chapter)