Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

When Xiaoxiao entered, Duan Zifei was comparing two account books, while Xiaotian was lying leisurely on his desk, with a plate of pine nuts next to him, which could be reached with a stretch of paw.

She walked in curiously, "I really didn't see it, you guys have a good personal relationship."

Xiaotian tilted his head, "Is there any way, this is the safest place in the whole castle."

Xiaoxiao burst into laughter with a "puchi". Ever since Xiaowen and Xiaowu knew that Xiaotian was not an ordinary guinea pig, the two children would "invite" him over if he had nothing to do, and there were always endless questions to pester him. .To Xiaotian, she is really a little sorry.

"Zifei, I'll watch it later, drink the soup first."

Duan Zifei put down the account book as he said, and took the soup from Xiaoxiao, "What about them?"

Knowing that he was asking her son, she smiled and said, "It's over there with Wuyan."

Upon hearing this, Duan Zifei raised his eyebrows and didn't speak any more.

Xiaoxiao knew very well what this action represented.She hurriedly spoke for her two sons, "Oh, don't push yourself too hard. The children are still young, so it's inevitable that they will be more playful. It will be fine in two years."

He said lightly, "At the age of five, I have already started to hold a sword."

Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue quietly, not daring to speak for her son again.To be honest, if Zifei became strict, let alone his son, even she would be a little afraid.

Xiaotian glanced at him, as if he was a strict father and loving mother.It yawned boredly, and was about to take a nap on the table.

Xiaoxiao hurriedly snuggled up to Zifei's side like a little girl, "Why do you always talk about my son, do you think the soup I cook is not good?"

"It's delicious." In front of Xiaoxiao, he was the one who was so bland to the extreme, but left her tenderness alone.

Although, the taste of this soup...

Xiaotian shivered, and glanced at them contemptuously, "Please, they are both parents, so don't restrain yourself." It lazily climbed down from the table, and continued to search for a secluded place to take a nap. .

Xiaoxiao walked around behind him, putting her arms around his neck, "Zifei, I heard from Wufeng that you have taken back all the shops that were robbed before?"

"Yes," Zifei replied softly, drinking the soup in the bowl until there was not a drop left.Xiaoxiao smiled at Mimi, and went to serve him another bowl, "Drink more."

He took it with a calm face, and drank it clean again.Although Zifei is not a picky eater, she doesn't eat much. Each meal is no more than one bowl of rice, and she seldom drinks soup. Today, she can drink two bowls in one go, just because it was made by her.Xiaoxiao sees it in her eyes and is sweet in her heart.

She carried the tray out of the study room, and immediately behind the red pillar two little heads poked out, "Mother,"

"Hey, why are you here, aren't you at Uncle Wuyan's place?"

"Mom," Xiao Wu hurried over, pulled her away from the minefield, and then asked cautiously, "Dad... did he ask about us?"

Xiaowen also frowned and looked at his mother.

Looking at the two sons, Xiaoxiao suddenly realized "Oh".Holding back a smile, he asked, "Tell me, what did he ask you to do?"

Xiao Wu looked away guiltily, "It's nothing."

Xiaowen was also calm and calm, and said generously, "Father gave us half a day to prepare, and at night he will lock us up with wolves who have been hungry for three days."

Cold wind, sweep.

Xiaoxiao's cheeks twitched a few times, and her back felt chills, "Why do you ask Uncle Wuyan to learn Qinggong?"

"Of course it's running away," Xiao Wu scratched his hair annoyedly, "but Uncle Wuyan said, we won't be able to run away from Dad in a few decades. Uncle Wufeng also said that we don't need to learn anything, just sit Wait a few decades until Dad is too old to walk."

Xiaoxiao stroked her sore forehead, Zifei's parenting skills are really...

Different.

She suddenly raised her eyes, a flash of light flashed across her, and she snapped her fingers, "With my mother here, all problems are not a problem!"

Xiao Wu looked at her in embarrassment, "Mother, it's not good, if Dad finds out, we will be in trouble."

Xiaowen also categorically denied it, "Mom, we will figure out a way by ourselves."

Xiaoxiao hugged her two sons distressedly, "It's okay, mother is here for everything, you just need to sleep well."

"This one……"

"Okay, okay, this matter is on my mother's shoulders." Xiaoxiao walked away with her things determined.

Watching Mother's figure gradually disappear, the two brothers clapped their hands together.

Xiao Wu said in admiration, "Brother, your guess is absolutely right."

Xiaowen was still calm, without the slightest ups and downs on his face, "Mother is my father's deathbed."

into the night.

"I'm so sleepy... Zifei, I'll sleep first." Xiaoxiao turned over and fell asleep face-in.

Duan Zifei went over to tuck her in the quilt, waited for her to breathe evenly, and then got up and walked out of the room.

The person on the bed quietly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the door, covered his mouth and snickered...

When he came to the practice room, Duan Zifei pushed open the door and raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the scene inside.

The two brothers were sleeping soundly with a huge wolf on their pillows.And the wolf raised its head after hearing the sound, its originally fierce and bloodthirsty gaze was now full of helplessness, and even... there was a little bit of sadness.

Duan Zifei closed the door calmly, turned and returned to the room.

He recognized that it was Xiaoxiao's silver wolf.

Hearing him go back to the room, Xiaoxiao quickly closed her eyes and lay there motionless.

There was a rustling sound like undressing behind her, and then, a corner of the quilt was lifted, and a powerful arm stretched out, directly wrapping around her waist.Slightly cold lips, along her neck, gently kissed her.

"Hmm..." Xiaoxiao couldn't help but moaned.

The slender, white and skinny hands slowly unbuttoned her corset...

"Oh..." Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back anymore, turned around, and took the initiative to press against his thin but firm chest, "Zifei..."

Duan Zifei turned over and pressed on her, gently kissing her collarbone and her lips, when he lightly held her delicate earlobe, a sigh of embarrassment overflowed from Xiaoxiao's lips, "Ah..."

"What's the matter with the silver wolf?" He asked while kissing.

Xiaoxiao was taken aback, "That..."

His kiss became more and more passionate, "Tell me."

"Oh... um... well, Silver Wolf just came here to make a cameo..."

"Why help them?"

Xiaoxiao groaned guiltily, "They're only five years old... they're still just children..."

"The enemy will not show mercy just because they are children," he kept moving, his eyes slightly raised, "especially Duan Zifei's son."

Xiaoxiao was startled suddenly, looking at him, the pity in her eyes was gradually replaced by strength, "Zifei, I understand."

He lowered his eyes and suddenly stood up...

"what……"