Chapter 263：

Lin Xiyue couldn't hold back and said, "That Qi Yuqin is really miserable."

The tone was a little teasing.

"Yeah, it's very miserable. I was hit in the leg by a stray bullet. Now I can only sit in a wheelchair." Shao Xuanlong nodded.

Lin Xiyue rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Is that what I mean?"

"Isn't it? What do you mean?" Shao Xuanlong pretended to be puzzled.

Lin Xiyue said: "My own woman has that kind of relationship with my brother, behind his back. Before, he wanted to help his brother carry the matter. No matter how I asked him, he resisted it, but... tsk, you said he was miserable. Not bad?"

Shao Xuanlong was puzzled: "The brother you're talking about doesn't mean me, right?"

"How about that?" Lin Xiyue asked back, with a half-smile but not a smile.

"It's unfounded and unsubstantiated, you're lying, do you believe it or not, I'll sue you for slander?" Shao Xuanlong said 'furious'.

Lin Xiyue laughed: "Women know women, and the eyes she looks at you are full of stars, even if it doesn't matter now, there will definitely be in the future, not to mention the fact that you said just now that Qi Yuqin went to the South Island and has to go to the country. Accidentally, when Qi Yuqin returns to China, he will be happy to be a father."

"Look at you, is this what a people's guard should say?" Shao Xuanlong pointed at Lin Xiyue with hatred of iron.

Not to be outdone, Lin Xiyue countered: "If you want people to know nothing, unless you do nothing, you dare to do it, and you won't let me say it?"

Shao Xuanlong was startled.

It was heard.

There's a bit of jealousy here.

Otherwise, how dare she talk back?

The slap print on her face is still there.

"Jealous?" Shao Xuanlong suddenly smiled.

Lin Xiyue's eyes panicked, but she didn't deny it, she just curled her lips and snorted in disdain.

This looks kind of interesting.

Shao Xuanlong hummed and stepped forward...

Lin Xiyue took a step back subconsciously and said anxiously, "What are you doing? What's the point of hitting a woman?"

"Oh, you also know that you owe a fight? Then you are still talking **** with me and talking nonsense?"

"I……"

"Okay, I won't hit you. Don't you know what happened just now? If I don't wake you up, you are still stunned. Your head is hot, and maybe something will happen."

Shao Xuanlong's tone suddenly softened, and he reached out and stroked her right cheek, and said, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Xiyue's body seemed to freeze.

Glute mouth.

A sense of grievance came to my mind.

Women just can't coax, the more coaxed, the more hypocritical.

Even a woman like Lin Xiyue is no exception.

"It hurts~~" The little voice was aggrieved, how could it still be like the usual police flower who is resolute and resolute?

Shao Xuanlong said: "It hurts, it will improve your memory..."

"you……"

Shao Xuanlong said repeatedly: "Be calm in everything in the future, especially this revenge thing. Next time you encounter such a thing, think about it this time."

Lin Xiyue was silent.

He lowered his head silently.

Afterwards, Lin Xiyue said, "Let's eat dinner at home? I'm cooking, and I want to ask for some information."

Shao Xuanlong thought for a while before nodding: "Okay, by the way, our daughter is also at home?"

"exist!"

Lin Xiyue nodded subconsciously, then shook her head: "That's my daughter."

"Aren't they all the same?"

"I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it for a while, so don't say these words in front of her again." Lin Xiyue smiled wryly.

"Don't worry, she will definitely accept it. After all, who would reject such a handsome father?"

"..."

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Chapter 85

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A taste of home.

The "wife" was preparing dinner in the kitchen, the sound of pots and pans.

The TV is on in the living room, showing the latest entertainment variety shows.

"Daughter" cross-legged, sitting or not, watching boring TV, waiting for a sumptuous dinner.

And as "father".

Shao Xuanlong naturally sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and lit a cigarette.

This is the taste of home.

Not that complicated.

Just casual, comfortable.