Concubine [Slow Wear]

And Lin Xianxian's hand really shocked Yinzhen and his group. After being shocked and stunned, the emotion of fear returned to Yinzhen's heart.

When Xiao Zhaozi went to the front yard, he was discussing with Mr. Wu the strategy of promoting and controlling the business. After listening to Su Peisheng's report, Sisi took a machete and played with it. He was so anxious that he even said hello to Mr. Wu. Without paying attention, he hurried over.

Entering the courtyard gate of Tinglan Courtyard, she could see her dancing sword from a distance. The surrounding minions also maintained a posture of hesitating to speak, wanting to step forward but not daring, so she sat alone. Have fun there.

To be honest, this scene is really bearable in Yinzhen's eyes.

However, the little woman who was playing the bear was holding an extremely sharp real guy in her hand. Yinzhen threw himself at the mouse, and he could only suppress the anger in his heart because of worry and panic. The woman who had given him peace of mind walked over.

Originally, Yinzhen planned to use his bare hands to grab a bare blade, but Lin Xianxian gave him such a move. This kind of precision and proficiency in putting a knife into a sheath is absolutely impossible to achieve without practice.

It is undeniable that Yinzhen was amazed by Lin Xianxian's neat and tidy hand, but this did not extinguish the anger mixed with anxiety that burned in his heart when he came all the way.

Yinzhen didn't stop, and strode in front of Lin Xianxian, ignoring her cautious smile, picking up the machete and throwing it to Su Peisheng who came behind him, "Go to the study."

Su Peisheng hurriedly caught the machete flying towards him, bent over to Yinzhen's back, and said, 'Hey! ' But I was wailing with fear in my heart, oh my master, you can take it easy, hey, the servants don't have the skills of Lingge!

"Hey!" Lin Xianxian stretched out her hand to stop her, but Yinzhen, who had been dealing with dangerous items, stepped forward, bent down and hugged him.

This sudden and domineering action made Lin Xianxian stunned for a moment, but she quickly got used to it, and her focus still did not shift from the machete, "Master, isn't that knife for our son?! How did you take it back?!"

"When your son can play with knives, he will give it to him. Don't think about it!" Yinzhen hugged the person and walked into the house without looking sideways. The minions in the yard all shrank their heads and cosplayed quails.

Only Lin Xianxian pursed her little mouth as if she didn't feel anything, and grumbled, "Play for my son, not for me! Master is partial!"

Hearing the minions who followed behind the two slapped their tongues, this Ringer is really not afraid of the master at all! On weekdays, when the master pets her and loves her, she is not afraid that they can understand it. Why is the master obviously angry, so she is not afraid of Lingge? ! You know, when their master is sullen on weekdays, it's already quite scary, not to mention when he's cold all over his body.

And Yinzhen raised his eyebrows when he heard the complaint of the little woman in his arms, this little naughty, is she still angry? ! It seems that he is really not afraid of Grandpa!

After Yinzhen came to the screen with a person in his arms, although he still kept his face solemn and did not speak, he placed Lin Xianxian on the couch carefully and stably in his hand. For this carefully cherished action, Lin Xianxian would be afraid of him.

And as soon as Yinzhen sat down, before he could speak, Lin Xianxian voluntarily and consciously shoved into his arms, fully relying on her coquettish attitude.

Yinzhen sighed helplessly, but his arms had already subconsciously wrapped his arms around him, and the reprimands that were about to blurt out changed direction, and became, "If you like these things, you can find something else. The blade is for you to play with, the knife is too sharp to play with, and it is easy to hurt yourself."

She thought that she could not escape the training, but what she did not expect was the words that the male ticket was used to coaxing, Lin Xianxian felt sweet in her heart, and her face was also smiling with happiness, she leaned into the male ticket's arms, He said in a sweet little tone, "Yeah really still hurts me the most."

As for Qi Mo, who was also surprised by Yinzhen's first sentence, she couldn't hold back any longer. ~You can get used to it, sooner or later, Lingge will be used to it by you! But it's **** me, old slave!

Madam Qi really felt that she was suffering. She had a sense of collapse after having brought a bear child for a day, and then learned that she would have to take this bear child with her in the future. She had never been so tired when serving her young master!

And Qi Momo's distress, as a bear parent who is used to arrogant children, Yinzhen didn't realize it at all. Hearing the coaxing of the little woman in his arms, Yinzhen reached out and pinched her earlobe angrily, "A coquettish! This time I know that your father loves you the most?!" Really! You are not you when you are jealous! Yinzhen pinched her cheeks angrily. It looked like she was pinching very hard, but she didn't use much force.

After letting out his breath, the string hanging in his heart was completely loosened. Looking at the thumbprint on her face, which was pinched by himself, the pink one looked like a little cat with a birthmark on her face. Yes, it looks pitiful and funny.

Yinzhen couldn't help laughing, how could he be so delicate! He gently stroked the red mark with his thumb, and felt the softness and coolness of his hands. It felt so good, Yinzhen couldn't hold back and squeezed it gently. This time, it's completely a little cat!

Yin Zhen couldn't hold back again, he buried the person in his arms, and laughed sullenly. Lin Xianxian smiled inexplicably, she tried to twist her little head, trying to get out of his arms, to see the expression on his face, but every time she just got out, she would be pressed again by his ruthless palm back to his chest.

After a few times, Lin Xianxian was also tired, so she softened and lay lazily in the arms that imprisoned her.

Yinzhen liked the way she stayed in his arms so obediently, after the smile faded, he turned his head and kissed her forehead, "I really didn't see it, you can still play knives, have you practiced before?" Anyone who sees Sisi's white, tender and flawless skin will not associate her with such things as knives and swords.

Lin Xianxian's chin rested on Yinzhen's chest, and said lazily, "I can't say that I have practiced, I can only say that I know a little bit of fur."

"Lin Zhifu let you touch this?" I thought it was unreliable enough for Lin Zhifu to make Sisi look like such a naughty tomboy, but he didn't expect that he underestimated him.

"My father is afraid of my mother! My mother asked me to practice, saying that practicing boxing and feet can strengthen my body." Lin Xianxian was a little lazy in Yinzhen's arms, and the whole person was in a state of being in the shade. Lazy cats who bask in the sun are particularly contagious.

And because Lin Xianxian was talking next to Yinzhen, her lazy voice seemed to be transmitted to Yinzhen's body. This kind of feeling was intimate and comfortable, and even Yinzhen's spirit could not help but relax with her. down.

Just... practice some punches? ! "You can still punch?!" The set of punches he practiced every morning, didn't Lu Ban get a big axe in front of him? ! Although Yinzhen has also received martial arts education, his teachers are all warriors with extraordinary skills, but what they practice is mostly wrestling, archery and other things. Courses are not for everyone.

Yinzhen is more partial to the prose, and these are naturally not meticulously practiced. So he realized that the punches he punched were just an air, and it was okay to bluff the layman, but it seemed to the layman...

Yinzhen only felt his face warm for a while. Could it be that he was coaxed by this little girl? !

"I can't!" Lin Xianxian's sentence eased the burning sensation on Yinzhen's face a little bit, but she still didn't believe it, but her next sentence made him awkward again, "My brother will, he Love practicing this."

"Then you still like to watch Grandpa fight? Haven't you seen enough of your brother's boxing?" Yinzhen was already a little aggrieved. He really didn't expect that he was being coaxed by a little girl's pretense. My brother likes to practice boxing, and I have seen better and more professional ones. How could she be amazed by his boxing skills!

Yinzhen was feeling sad that even Sisi had tricked him, and was about to enter into all kinds of divergent associations after realizing that he had been fooled, when Lin Xianxian said in a 'that's right' tone, "What's wrong with my brother punching? Good-looking, he is not as good-looking as his grandfather."

Uh... Yinzhen's self-injury got stuck, could it be that Sisi only saw his face when he saw him punching? ! Thinking about how Sisi stripped his shirt off in the grid painting, it's not impossible...

Yinzhen still knew how much Sisi liked and fell in love with his hue, and he used to feel proud of it from time to time.

So Sisi likes to watch him boxing, but in fact, he just likes to watch him. This scrutinized answer has calmed Yinzhen's small emotions, and even a little sweetness appeared in his heart. Sisi likes it, it's always like this Straightforward!

"What's more, the way my brother punches doesn't have the aura that makes me heartbroken!" Lin Xianxian's eyes became brighter as he spoke, as if he had fallen into his own world, "Well...how do I describe it, domineering, mighty, Full of strength, yet yet elegant!" Lin Xianxian's mind flashed the charming look of Yinzhen when he was punching, and she couldn't help but cover her face with her hands shyly and madly, "Ugh Hey! I like it so much, what should I do!"

Well, he knew now that she really enjoyed watching him punch. Yinzhen, whose face was hot, tilted her head to look at her hidden face, and tasted the words she used to describe him in her mind.

Domineering, mighty, you have it! Full of power, Yinzhen remembered his extra powerful arm lines outlined by Sisi in the grid painting, um, yes, he is talking about the Lord, elegant yet elegant, Yinzhen's self-awareness is compared It is not wrong to describe him with elegance.

So he was so good in Sisi's eyes? ! The corners of Yinzhen's mouth couldn't help but want to turn up. Looking at Sisi's almost red ears, Yinzhen felt that the word "heartbreak" was really beautiful.