Chapter 78： This attitude is like raising a little girl

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Chapter 078, this attitude, like raising a little girl

Li Yan stared indifferently at the people who kept asking for mercy. The tone was not urgent or slow: "Your father is not short of the father, but he did not tell you, what I hate most is that others are playing hard. In the name of the family to do something anecdote? Li's industry has long been whitewashed, and now Li family is my head, you are now getting this out, it is just playing my face."

The voice is plain and waveless, but it makes people feel more terrible than seeing his thunder and anger.

Hey.

The man, while begging for mercy, slammed his head and smashed his head for a while.

Li Yan suddenly got up. He put the girl in his arms on the chair and sat down in front of him. He looked down at the disobedient person.

The middle-aged man next to the lead saw him reach out and immediately handed a two-inch knife.

Li Shao tried the blade with his fingertips, but it was bleeding after a slight stroke.

Very sharp.

The people on the ground saw the knife in his hand and scared him back.

Li Yan slowly approached him and squatted down. The haute couture shoes were shining in the light, so they stopped in front of the man.

Li Yan looked at him, faintly said: "Look at your father's face, I will do it myself, lest other people clumsy and hurt you."

After a pause, his eyes twitched slightly. "Reassure, don't take your life."

The man waved his arm and a silver flashed through the air.

"Ah--" the man screamed.

The knife was not bad at all, and it slammed into the palm of the hand on the ground, stabbed a pair, and turned back and forth a few times.

The sound of flesh and blood being cut is clearly visible.

With a bang, the man pulled the knife out again, and the blood from the knife splashed him.

He didn't care, and the skill skillfully picked the man's hand muscles before throwing the knife on the ground.

The jingle, the knife covered with blood fell to the ground and bounced.

Someone immediately gave the man a clean Jinpa.

The man took it, wiped the blood stains that had been accidentally splashed on his face, and finally wiped the hands that had no blood on them, and did not miss the fingers.

The dirty Jinpa was thrown to the ground by him, just to cover the **** knife.

Li Wei looked at the girl sitting in a soft chair and staring at him. She walked over and gently licked her head. The tone was very gentle and asked: "Baby, scared?"

Nan Yan swallowed his mouth gently. "Yes, okay."

Being scared is not enough. After all, she is the one who has seen the scene of the demon king eating people and killing people. She is just some accident. In her eyes, Li Wei has always been a very indifferent and very gentle father, but just now The scene of the Warrant Officer completely overturned her impression of Li Wei.

The big palm on her head looked at her, yes, this one, the last second also pierced a person's palm and picked the man's hand.

Nanxun always felt that he saw only the tip of the iceberg. With such a thought, the gentle touch on her head made her feel a hair.

Nanxun suddenly hugged Li Wei, muffled and said: "Dad, let's go home, I want to go home."

"Well, listen to the baby." Li Wei paused, and his mouth twitched slightly.

He had some accidents. In this case, his baby’s first practice was not to push him away, but to take the initiative to hug him.

It’s that this small body is a little shaken, I don’t know if it’s scary.

Li Yan took her to her back and went outside.

Nanxun exclaimed, and quickly said: "Dad, I am not without legs. Why are you holding me or yelling at me? You are used to me like this. I am too lazy to walk in the future."

Li Xiao laughed out loudly. "Dad thought that your legs were soft. If the baby didn't want to walk in the future, Dad could hold you for a lifetime."

"Dad said that it is the opposite. In the future, when my father is old, I will come to hug my father." Nanxun immediately said.

Nanxun felt that he had said this intimately, but he did not want to listen to it. The handsome face was blacked out.

Li Wei asked very gently: "Baby, do you think Dad is very old?"

Nanxun feels that it is particularly naive to ask this question, but people are big bosses, saying that they are all right, so she quickly replied: "Dad, of course you are not old, Dad is only 28 years old, still worthy of a small fresh Meat, and Dad is the golden bachelor that all women want to marry. Dad can be handsome. I haven’t seen a man who is more handsome than Dad. What a supermodel is a supermodel, it’s just like Dad’s...”

The face of Li Yan was a little better, but it was still a bit entangled with the question. "Does the baby think that Dad is older than you?"

Nancy looked at him with the look of a fool, didn't he have a fever? How to ask this brain damage problem.

Could it be that he had stimulated him in the sentence just now, he didn't want to get old?

Nanxun thought about it and said, "Dad, people always have to get old. Dad is 13 years older than me. When my father gets older, I am almost getting old..."

Li Wei stuffed her into the car and the two quickly drove away.

The middle-aged man who had led the way squatted all the way until the car was far away, and he straightened up and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

It’s not like the style of Li Shao’s work.

The man frowned slightly, and he later heard that the girl called the father to know the girl's identity. It turned out that this was the little baby who was afraid of the mouth, but only

Li Shao this attitude, where is to raise a daughter, it is clearly a raise ... a small love.

Nanxun and Li Yu were in the car, and the father and the son had been playing for a while. When they suddenly thought of something, Nanxun quickly grabbed her stern hand and found the finger that had blood beads to go outside.

"Baby, nothing, just a small injury--" Li Yan said half suddenly stopped, because his baby suddenly put his finger into his mouth.

The hot and damp package made the bleakness of the scorpion suddenly become deeper.

Nan squatted, then took out his finger and smiled and said: "Oh, Dad, now it is no longer bleeding."

Li Wei is looking at her, and her eyes are looking at Nan Min’s heart.

Nanxun quickly asked in his heart, "Is it too much to do with a dogleg, and I was found to be deliberately pleased, so I am not happy?"

The Void yawned. "Think more, I can feel your blood is boiling, it should be happy."

Nanxun was a little surprised. "Small eight, can you still feel the joys and sorrows of others?"