Chapter 676 : Schizophrenia?

Xiong Xiong spat out a foul breath and said, "Well, my father gave you a week anyway. This week I'll get along with you. If you really don't want to agree to me..."

"What do you want!"

"I will castrate you myself!" Xiong Xiong waved the scissors in his hands, "If it weren't for the fact that you were an outsider, do you think my father would have agreed to let you go?"

Wang Haoran was speechless for a moment, "What time is it? Do you still want to force a marriage?"

"What did you say?"

"No, nothing." Wang Haoran rolled his eyes, "Okay, then give me a week!"

Xiong Xiong readily agreed, "But I still have one condition!"

"Say it."

"I'll follow you this week!"

Wang Haoran's face froze, "Follow me?"

"Of course, how can we cultivate feelings without you?" Xiong Xiong said fiercely, "Or do you want to go back on your word?"

Seeing that Xiong Xiong was about to rush up again, Wang Haoran suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, "No, I didn't go back on my word. You can follow me if you want to, but let me make it clear first that we are two men living together. Isn't it a little inconvenient for a girl to follow us?"

"You two men?" Xiong Xiong looked disgusted and said, "You, you don't have any special hobbies, do you?"

Wang Haoran blushed, "That's my master!"

"Apprentice love?!"

"Of course not, I..." Wang Haoran said impatiently, "Okay, I'm too lazy to explain to you. The darker it gets, the more I don't know what's going on in your head."

"Hey, where's your master? What does it look like? Is it an old, white-haired one?" Xiong Xiong followed behind Wang Haoran, his small mouth crackling like a machine gun, not idle for a while.

Wang Haoran remained silent and allowed Xiong Xiong to follow him back to the front yard.

As her front foot entered the front yard, Xiong Xiong's small mouth was instantly shut and her small face obediently followed behind Wang Haoran, looking like a newly married little wife.

Wang Haoran looked so strange that he even wondered if this Xiong Xiong was schizophrenic.

"Master..."

"You're back?" Qin Kun saw the shy Xiong Xiong, looked at Wang Haoran again, stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "I think it suits you."

"Ah?" Wang Haoran was confused. Which eye of his master could tell that this crazy woman was suitable for him?

Xiong Xiong stared at Qin Kun without blinking. Handsome, too handsome!

The Ouba god on tv is so weak compared to the man in front of him!

"Let's go." Qin Kun's body was already ten meters away. All the martial artists were present. When they looked at Qin Kun's hand, their pupils shrank in unison.

Shrink to an inch?!

Xiong Xiong felt that her soul had been taken away by Qin Kun. She thought that Wang Haoran's master was an old man, at least about the same age as his father. In the end, she found that she was wrong and wrong!

"That man is your master?" Xiong Xiong subconsciously grabbed Wang Haoran's clothes, and her little face turned red.

Wang Haoran was shocked to see Xiong Xiong's red face, "Are you okay??"

"I'm fine. Well, can you introduce me to that?" When Xiong Xiong said this, he was dying to find a hole in the ground.

Wang Haoran said subconsciously, "Didn't you say you wanted to cultivate feelings with me? Introduce my master to you??"

"Yo, we're all adults. Didn't you say it's the 21st century? I also think it's a bit out of date to marry someone with embroidery. I'm saying that he's your master, and then you can say that you helped your master rob him!" Xiong Xiong pursed her lips and blinked, "If you're willing to help me, I'll make it clear to my father that I don't want to marry. He won't make things difficult for you then, okay?!"

Hehe...

Wang Haoran was completely speechless. What a grown-up.

That's not what this woman said just now. She wanted to really give him two scissors to chase after her. If he hadn't run fast, she might not have been a man by now...

"If you don't agree, explain to my father yourself." Xiong Xiong stretched out his head and watched Qin Kun walk out of the Bear house door. His little heart was crawling like an ant.

Although Wang Haoran was also very good, when the two of them were together, Wang Haoran's height of 1.93 meters standing beside her was no different from holding a child.

She was only 1.62 meters tall, so finding a boyfriend around 1.8 meters was the perfect match. 1.9 meters was a bit tall...

Wang Haoran hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth, "Okay, deal! We have to make a deal first. Whether you succeed or not, this matter has nothing to do with me. You are not allowed to pester me. If you can, let's clap our hands and swear!"

"Okay, deal!"

"Pa, pa, pa!"

Three strikes, which was the simplest vow between martial artists, made Wang Haoran feel the coldness in his palm. When he looked at Xiong Xiong's little face, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, but that feeling soon dissipated.

Anyway, his master already has so many women, he probably won't have another one, right?

He said that his master didn't care about him first, and that he was not too much of a troublemaker...

"Come on, let's go find the master!" Wang Haoran hurried after Xiong Xiong, and Xiong Xiong was still explaining to Qin Kun how she existed along the way.

She didn't want Wang Haoran's master to misunderstand that she was doing it for Wang Haoran.

What's more, the girls in their ancient martial arts world were always straight forward and didn't beat around the bush. This feeling of love at first sight had always been her dream love. She never thought that she would meet a feeling that only appeared in novels...

Xiong Xiong followed behind Wang Haoran shyly.

"You're turning back now?" Qin Kun laughed and joked when he saw Wang Haoran coming up with Xiong Xiong.

"That master, in fact..."

Wang Haoran was just about to tell Qin Kun about Xiong Xiong when he stepped on his toes before he could finish, and he took a deep breath in pain.

"Hello, my name is Xiong Xiong!" Xiong Xiong looked up at Qin Kun and held out his little hand, blushing.

"I'm Wang Haoran's master. You can call me master just like him." Qin Kun shook Xiong Xiong's little hand and let go of it without even a second.

Xiong Xiong pursed her lips and said shyly, "Well, actually, I don't want to marry him either. My father forced me to."

"Is that so?" Qin Kun turned to Wang Haoran and said, "Haven't you always wanted to be in love? Your chance is here."

Wang Haoran gave a sad face and said, "Master, stop teasing me. Who will marry..."