The thirteen sisters said a word, and the sisters were silent in an instant.

They don't know who Han Bao likes. But each of them has special affection for Han Bao.

Maybe it's Thanksgiving. Han Bao gave them the warmth of the sun in their cold years and let them feel the love of their relatives. After all, in the military intelligence hall, life and death is the most common thing. No one cares about other people's life and death. But Han Bao will care about them and love them.

Perhaps it is the deep friendship that comes from getting along with each other for a long time. They blend with each other in each other's lives and are indispensable. Just like the blood, skin and bones of our bodies, because they work together for a long time, they become an interdependent and coexisting whole.

Maybe it's a family living under the same roof.

Maybe it's a kind of admiration for each other when they are ignorant in adolescence.

Anyway, they can't tell what kind of feelings this is, but they know that they love Han Bao very much. Unwilling to leave Hanbao.

At this time, the sixth sister Ruoxi sighed: "I know that the sisters don't want to leave Han Bao. Everyone likes him. But we must understand that he is different from us. We are killers and our hearts are cold. No matter how much adoptive parents want us to be ordinary people, but throw us into a cruel environment, we can become cold-blooded and ruthless killers. But Han Bao is different. From the day he became a killer , he resists being a killer. He always wants to be an ordinary person. Ordinary people must have a family and business, so he will find a girl he likes in the future, marry him and have children. "

When Ruoxi said this, he looked at the lost sisters with a sad smile and said, "I know you can't bear it, but I can't bear it. But we love him, we should respect his choice. Isn't it?"

The sisters nodded.

At this time, thirteen sisters said, "six sisters are right. Even if brother Han Bao likes any of you in the future, I hope other sisters can bless them."

It was obviously difficult for the sisters to accept that Han Bao didn't belong to them. One by one, they bowed their heads and didn't speak.

On the roof, Han Bao looked at the sisters with tears in their eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

Then he naughtily touched a handful of peanuts, threw them away from the tiles and hit them on everyone's knees.

"There are assassins."

The sisters knelt on the ground, became alert, got up again one by one, grabbed the window and jumped out of the roof.

But he saw Han Bao lying on the roof with his arms resting on his brain and his legs crossed. He smiled and said, "ha ha, I know what's on your mind."

"What's on your mind?" the sixth sister asked embarrassed.

Han Bao pointed to each girl: "you, you, and you..." when he pointed to the thirteen younger sister, he consciously put his hand down, "want to be my daughter-in-law?"

"Hey, you look good and can protect me. I'll try my best to build a harem. How about it?"

The sisters were annoyed by his brazenness and would hit people one by one.

"Han Bao, you think beautifully. We won't marry you."

"Yes, I still want to build a harem. It's beautiful to death."

Han Bao sat up and looked at them: "hypocrisy. Mingming likes me in his heart."

The sisters blushed with shame.

Thirteen younger sister probably knows that she is related to Han Bao by blood, so she is the only one who has no delusions about Han Bao.