Nobody understands cardboard people better than me

Chapter 183 Kotori, You Don't Talk About Martial Virtue

The two lips of Wuhe Qinli touched together, and two words were blurted out immediately:

"dad."

"???"

In an instant, Wuhe Qinli had a small head with a big question mark.

Her delicate face suddenly became dull.

It was hard for her to imagine that she was called Huang Chengyang's father just now?

Thinking of the relationship between the two, a sense of shame and a different kind of excitement surged up from the bottom of my heart, Wuhe Qinli's pretty face instantly turned red.

This is too shameful! !

Compared to Wuheqinli's ignorance, Huang Chengyang, who had known the result for a long time, smiled happily at this moment: "Well, good girl."

Although I didn't see a smile full of vitality, Qinli's "Dad" still had outstanding curative effect, much more effective than her smile.Huang Chengyang, who had been devastated by Morgana, instantly became happier.

However, he still had a small sense of guilt in his heart.

After all, Qinli trusts herself so much, but she teases her like this, it's really wrong!

"Pfft!"

And because of the radio equipment around the arena, Xiaojuzi, who also heard Wuhe Qinli shouting, was also taken aback, and then couldn't help laughing out loud, after all, she hadn't received any professional training.

Hearing Xiaojuzi's laughter, Wuhe Qinli suddenly came back to his senses.

"Ou-ni-chan!"

She looked at Huang Chengyang in shame, the ribbon on the ponytail had been changed to black at some point.

She punched Huang Chengyang's abdomen violently, and Huang Chengyang fell to the ground cooperatively, and kept saying "I was careless! I didn't dodge!" "Qinli, you don't talk about martial arts. " and the like.

And hearing Huang Chengyang's funny words, Wuhe Qinli was even more ashamed.

She stepped on Huang Chengyang's stomach, and said viciously:
"Onii-chan, are you hentai?"

"If you let yourself be cute and call you dad more, won't your conscience hurt?!"

"You workhorse who is full of dirty thoughts, lie on the ground and reflect on me!"

As he said that, Wuhe Qinli stepped hard on Huang Chengyang's belly.

"That. I'm so cute~" Huang Chengyang's voice suddenly sounded.

"What's the matter, my hentai Oni-chan, even if you want to apologize now, I won't let you go easily~" Wuhe Qinli made an innocent expression, but the words in his mouth were merciless .

"I want to say, you're gone..." Huang Chengyang's voice sounded faintly.

Wuhe Qinli froze for a moment, then remembered that she seemed to be wearing a short skirt today. . . .

"Yeah!"

Wuhe Qinli screamed, and her face became even more rosy.

"You bastard who has been taught repeatedly, go to hell and confess your sins!"

"what!!"

After the play, Wuhe Qinli, who knew the cause and effect, looked at Huang Chengyang calmly, gnashing his teeth faintly.

"So, there is no further instruction at all, you just want me to say those two words, right?"

"Bastard Oni-chan!"

"Baga! Hentai! No road race!"

"Ahem, Kotori-chan, I'm just making a joke to liven up the atmosphere just because you're bored." Huang Chengyang smiled sarcastically.

"Then is that why you tease your sister? I still trust you so much, Ni-chan, you are really terrible!"

While talking, Wuhe Qinli remembered the scene just now, and her pretty face couldn't help but get hot again.

Seeing that there was something wrong with Wuhe Qinli's expression, Huang Chengyang also panicked.

He quickly hugged Wuhe Qinli into his arms, and apologized in a very gentle tone:
"Sorry, Kotori, I shouldn't have teased you like this."

"It's Ni-chan's fault. It's Ni-chan's fault. Please don't cry, okay?"

"Why don't you beat me up again?"

"Hmph, bastard Ni Jiang, don't make an example. Otherwise, I have to let you know what it means to be angry for five steps!"

"Okay, I promise not to."

"Good Kotori, don't be angry, okay?"

"Hmph, it depends on your performance."

Afterwards, Huang Chengyang's life returned to calm again, and the matter of playing tricks on Wuhe Qinli before was exposed, which did not affect the relationship between the two of them.

On this day, Huang Chengyang came to Xu Ling's home as usual.

"You mean, how many extraordinary incidents do you want to deal with?" Huang Chengyang looked at Xu Ling, frowning slightly.

"Yeah. You once said that you can't become a truly strong person by practicing blindly without practicing your actual combat skills." Xu Ling's expression was very serious.
"Also, I don't want to live in your shelter for the rest of my life. As I said before, I want to be able to help you and keep up with your footsteps. So, this is a step I have to go through."

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it!"

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"

"Okay. Since you want to do it, then do it. Sister Ling, you have to remember that I will always be your strongest backing. If someone dares to provoke you, it doesn't matter who he is or what background he has, just beat him up and it's over. If you can't beat them, just call me, I will make them regret coming to this world!" Huang Chengyang said seriously.

"Yeah, I know. My younger brother has grown up, and I know how to protect my sister. It feels so good." Xu Ling smiled with relief on her face.

Seeing Xu Ling like this, Huang Chengyang's dignified look instantly collapsed.

He looked at Xu Ling helplessly: "Sister Ling, I'm telling you the truth, can you be serious."

"An'an, An', don't worry. I won't go out alone at that time, and there will be no problem with Qingqing. And with Qingqing's identity there, there shouldn't be anyone who dares to mess with us. .”

Hearing what Xu Ling said, Huang Chengyang felt relieved.

The warmth is still very reliable, and the relationship between the two of them has deepened, so they will definitely not cheat Xu Ling.

And let's not talk about her warm family background, as for her status as the captain of the second team of the Star City Special City Bureau, few of her peers dare to provoke her, so she is not afraid of meeting the second generation of brain-damaged people in the novel.

After all, no matter what, since the spiritual energy of this world has recovered, financial power is no longer the capital to do whatever you want, only strength.

With strong strength, financial power will naturally come.

Without strong strength, even if you are powerful and wealthy, let alone the A-level and S-level strongmen who are known as the pillars of the country, even the B-level strongmen who are the mainstay are enough for you to drink a pot.

It is too easy for a strong man of this level to kill an ordinary person or a weak person.

And the imperial court will not offend the murderous strong man for a dead man who deliberately provokes the strong man's authority.

Not to mention that the Special Affairs Bureau is still an independent system, directly under the leadership of several elders.

Messed up with the Secret Service?

Let's see who dares to help you!
Therefore, if there is a second-generation head cramped to provoke warmth, he will definitely die without knowing how.

(to be continued.)

(End of this chapter)