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Grandpa will definitely scold me for not being up to date when he sees me like this, right?Yan Shuangfei clenched his teeth, buried his head in the pillow, afraid that his heavy breathing would disturb Luo Qinghan's rest.

Knowing that Qinghan is behind the scenes pushing the four major families to fight against the Yan family, but he is still pretending to be deaf and dumb.Qinghan really hated the Yan family.

Vaguely feeling Qinghan's warm hands on his slightly cool skin, Yan Shuangfei felt relieved, I'm just Qinghan's twin, and I'm going to be the head of Yan's family.

Fortunately, even though she already knows that I have to deal with the four major families, she is still willing to give me her warmth.

The sun was projecting on the ground tepidly, and Yan Shuangfei dragged his sword as he walked along the road, making ear-piercing rubbing sounds.

As soon as Luo Qinghan heard this voice, she knew that Yan Shuangfei's mental state had recovered again, like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, which made Luo Qinghan very satisfied.

But she seems to have forgotten that no matter how powerful Xiaoqiang is, even if it is difficult to beat him to death, there will be a day when he cannot survive.

"Your clothes are dirty." Luo Qinghan muttered.

Yan Shuangfei will not settle down once he recovers, like having ADHD, he will not stop until he makes himself ashamed.

Yan Shuangfei looked up at his own image in the mirror, Luo Qinghan was standing behind him, helping him change his clothes.

Having met each other so many times, Yan Shuangfei didn't feel shy at all, but cast his gaze on Luo Qinghan's chest presumptuously. Luo Qinghan was meticulous in doing things, and didn't notice Yan Shuangfei's boldness at all.

Helping Yan Shuangfei get dressed has become Luo Qinghan's habit, that guy doesn't know how to dress up at all, he just goes out when he covers the parts that should be covered with a piece of clothes and pants.If this is the case, if Luo Qinghan wants to go shopping with her hand in hand, then don't be ashamed!

Yan Shuangfei turned his head to look in the mirror, and what he saw was Luo Qinghan happily busy, with a vague smile on his face, only occasionally, a little bloodthirsty light would be reflected.

Yan Shuangfei is obsessed with Luo Qinghan, her tenderness and consideration, her calmness and gentleness, and her cruelty.

"Brother Shaoqiu." Yan Shuangfei rarely called someone so affectionately.

Sitting by the window glass in the coffee shop, Yan Shuangfei said to the man opposite who always had a gentle smile.

Yan Shaoqiu grew up with Yan Shuangfei since he was a child, and he is familiar with Luo Qinghan.

Yan Shaoqiu heard the whole story: "Hasn't Luo Qinghan always been very gentle?" He had already seen the unconcealable bloodstains on Yan Shuangfei's neck, so he could easily guess the source.In this world, except for Luo Qinghan, no one dares to treat Yan Shuangfei like this, even Yan Huaiyuan, at most he would scold Yan Shuangfei when he made a mistake.In the hearts of everyone, Yan Shuangfei is a proud son of heaven, and the whole group of people are envious.

Yan Shuangfei didn't order anything, and he pretended not to hear what Yan Shaoqiu said.

"Oh." Yan Shaoqiu nodded thoughtfully, "Could it be that you lacked maternal love in childhood and had an Oedipus plot, so you fell in love with the mature and intellectual Luo Qinghan?"

This guess is very likely.Yan Shaoqiu was very satisfied with his quick thinking.

Yan Shuangfei's parents were attacked and killed when she was three years old.The Yan family is the king of the underworld, so they must bear the price behind it. It seems that the so-called impermanence of the world is actually inevitable.After all, life and death depend on life and death, and survival depends on seven points of strength and three points of luck.

Yan Shuangfei rolled his eyes helplessly.Tapping the table with his finger lightly changed the subject: "You have to help me keep an eye on Yan Qi's every move."

Yan Shaoqiu let out a "hmm", lowered his head and drank the remaining coffee in the cup.

The two walked out of the cafe side by side, the sudden contrast of one light and one dark made Yan Shuangfei dazzled by the sun, but she just tilted her head, and a bullet grazed her hair.

Yan Shuangfei calmly took out a napkin, slowly wiped his scratched ear, turned around and asked Yan Shaoqiu, "Why haven't they caught anyone yet?"

They refer to the entourage who have been hiding in the shadows.

"How many times have you been attacked?" Yan Shaoqiu asked playfully, "Once? Twice? Or three times?"

"No, it's the fifth time."

"What are you going to do with that person?"

"Let his hands no longer hold the gun

up. "Yan Shuangfei's expression remained the same, but his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was thinking.

"Isn't it too light to deal with it like this? And you don't want to interrogate?" Yan Shaoqiu was puzzled.

"No need."

Because he didn't need it, Yan Shuangfei was too lazy to bask in the sun, and the autumn sun made him very comfortable.

Taking advantage of my quick hands and feet, I can't die for a while, this assassination game, Qinghan, you like to play, so I will play with you.

The phone in my pocket vibrated.

"Hello?" Glancing at the caller ID, his voice was much softer, without the indifference just now, Yan Shuangfei looked at the people around him guiltily, it's fine, they are all busy with their own affairs, and he didn't see himself being so stupid one of

surface.

"Are you okay? If there's nothing wrong, go home early. I recently learned a new dish." Luo Qinghan spoke very fast, Yan Shuangfei was slow to react, and it took a long time to catch up.

I don't know why, but Yan Shuangfei seemed to have heard the worry in Luo Qinghan's tone. At the moment when Yan Shuangfei was in a daze, the breathing of the person on the phone was clearly trembling, was it an auditory hallucination?

After all, she hated me and the Yan family, and the Yan family is the destination that I cannot get rid of in this life.

She wanted me to live again, knowing that I fell in love with her, but using her love to bind me to live a life that would be worse than death.

By the way, what did she just say?go home?Home? !

our home.

Yan Shuangfei hugged Jiangli excitedly, the cold sword hilt touched his warm skin, he couldn't wait to get into the car, and drove away, leaving Yan Shaoqiu standing alone, depressed, waiting for his subordinates to drive over catch.

"Are you sure you can eat it?" Yan Shuangfei couldn't hold back his chopsticks, and was seriously thinking about whether to take a silver needle to check whether it was poisonous.

"Isn't it good looking?" Luo Qinghan pulled back the hair on her forehead and looked at it intently.

"My Miss Luo." Yan Shuangfei sighed,

He stretched out his chopsticks and turned a fried egg over, "Can you make a dish that looks good on both sides?"

Luo Qinghan is a little embarrassed, she usually doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with her ten fingers, the only thing she has to do is to take care of some trivial matters for Yan Shuangfei's body, she is already so stupid that she has to sew a shirt button for Shuang'er herself, and she will have to pierce more than a dozen stitches What kind of delicious meals can you expect her to cook?

The dense blood spot on the finger is really worrying, and Yan Shuangfei still hides it from seeing it, until Yan Shuangfei discovered it accidentally when he was exercising on the bed, and he hesitated and explained.

What an awkward person.

Yan Shuangfei dotingly pulled Luo Qinghan into his arms, and grabbed

Luo Qinghan's wrist asked: "What's going on?"

Luo Qinghan lowered her head and pursed her lips without speaking.

There were several scars on the finger, and it was still bleeding slightly. The wound had not been treated in time, and the surrounding area had already turned white. It was in the air. Yan Shuangfei lowered his head and put the finger in his mouth.

Luo Qinghan sat on Yan Shuangfei's lap, her waist was hugged, leaning obediently on Yan Shuangfei's chest, the faint pain between her fingers disappeared, replaced by a slight tingling pain when the wound was sucked, but soon It becomes a tingly feeling.She could feel the gentle licking of Yan Shuangfei's tongue, and couldn't help moaning softly.