Undefeated in the East join hands for a lifetime

Not knowing what Yingying would say, Dongfang Bubai hugged little Dongfang, Mo Jin opened the door, and Ren Yingying stepped in, looking at Dongfang Bubai and Mo Jin, hesitating for a long time, his eyes glazed over, as if he was discussing the relationship between heaven and man in his heart. war.

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Bubai asked after waiting for a long time when Yingying didn't speak.

"Uncle Dongfang..." Ren Yingying intertwined her hands and faltered, "Did my father become obsessed with practicing kung fu...he didn't die?"

The atmosphere was instantly quiet, Mo Jin stood beside Dongfang Bubai, looked at Yingying, and teased Little Dongfang in Dongfang Bubai's arms as if nothing had happened.

Under his father's bow, Little Dongfang dodged dissatisfiedly, his body twisted like a twist, looking at the restless Little Dongfang in his arms, for a long time, Dongfang Bubai smiled, "You know Yingying?"

"Hmm..." Yingying said in a low voice, "Xiang Zuoshi told me that my father is not dead. Yingying never believed it, but she saw her with her own eyes not long ago."

"Really?" Dongfang Bubai smiled softly, patted Little Dongfang's head, and said in a neutral tone, "How is Yingying feeling?"

"Uncle Dongfang, I've thought about it for a long time, but I still think I should tell you that Daddy and Xiang Zuoshi are preparing to attack Heimuya. Yingying dare not forget that no matter who wins or loses, I don't want to see the result, so... Yingying begs Uncle Dongfang, no matter what the final result is, please Uncle Dongfang, please save Daddy's life!"

The hand that comforted Little Dongfang suddenly stopped, and Dongfang Bubai raised his head to look at Yingying, who was full of pleading eyes, or hadn't seen Yingying for a long time, or hadn't observed her carefully from the beginning?Now, suddenly, I feel that Yingying has grown up, and her mind is more exquisite and meticulous.

"Save your father's life?" Dongfang Bubai asked back.

"Ah."

"Oh, what if your father insists on killing me?"

Ren Yingying quickly shook her head, "No, I will persuade daddy to let go!"

"Really?" Dongfang Bubai looked at the anxious Ren Yingying in front of him. It could be said that this was the child he brought up with his own hands, and after all, blood was thicker than water.

I don't know what kind of mood I should be in, but I raised my hands and rubbed Yingying's head. The palms and backs of the hands were full of flesh, and it was hard for the child, "I see, go to sleep with peace of mind."

Hearing Dongfang Bubai's answer, Ren Yingying's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at Dongfang Bubai in disbelief, "Uncle Dongfang... agreed to Yingying?"

Dongfang Bubai's eyes darkened, but he smiled calmly, "Now Yingying doesn't even believe what I say?"

"No, no, I'm just too surprised, Yingying is going to sleep now!" Ren Yingying almost jumped away happily.

Seeing Ren Yingying's back gradually drifting away, Dongfang Bubai slowly retracted his gaze, even you thought my answer was too surprised, so, Yingying, what position do you stand on to ask me not to kill your father?

If I wanted to kill him, how could he live till now?

It's not that I want to kill him, but that he insists on killing me. This gunpowder has already started long ago.

Dongfang Bubai was thinking about it, a big hand climbed to his waist, and the next moment he fell into a warm embrace, and a warm and powerful voice came from his head, "Sleep peacefully, I have everything."

Feeling depressed like breaking into a fire, Dongfang Bubai glanced at Mo Jin, and slowly left Mo Jin's embrace, "The child is still here, not serious."

Mo Jin continued to work hard, continued to squeeze forward and quickly hugged Dongfang Bubai, not letting go, "We are all a family, what are you afraid of, if you hug the child, I will hug you, what's so unscrupulous."

Little Dongfang blinked and blinked, his black eyes wandered back and forth around Dongfang Bubai and Mo Jin, feeling that he was in the middle of his father and dad, he bent his mouth happily, and kissed Dongfang Bubai on the face, watching Seeing his father's face as black as the bottom of a pot, Xiao Dongfang turned his head, smacked his face and then kissed his father's face, and saw that his father's face, which was still clouded just now, was bright and sunny.The funny man smiled straight, obediently hugged by his father, holding his clothes with his two little hands, leaning on the arms of his father and father, and ready to sleep with his head tilted.

This kid is quite good at tossing people.

Mo Jin and Dongfang Bubai looked at Little Dongfang's peaceful sleeping face, their eyes were soft, and the corners of their mouths smiled slightly. At this moment, no matter what kind of wind and waves he was, he had already been thrown out of the blue.

As long as they are alive, they will never be separated.