What kind of bad thoughts can a drama host have?

Chapter 143: Junior Brother, Please Respect Yourself (24)
Rong Xuan also defected from Tianyan Sect?

Huai Li couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He didn't even care about eating.

"Owner."

"Owner."

There was no response after calling twice, Xiao Huanghuang leaned over and pulled the corner of her clothes: "Master, what are you in a daze for?"

Huai Li shook her head: "Huh? No."

"Are you full?" she asked.

"I am full."

Xiao Huanghuang touched her swollen belly, feeling satisfied.

Huai Li put down her chopsticks, she ate very little, most of it was eaten by Xiao Huanghuang.

"Well, let's go then."

Huai Li led Xiao Huanghuang out of the restaurant.

"Hurry up, Rong Xiaoxuan has appeared!"

"Stop him!"

When Huai Li heard the familiar name, she raised her eyes and looked forward.

The breeze blew away the boy's veiled cap, revealing a delicate and beautiful face that made everyone angry.

Huai Li remembered that the first time he met Rong Xuan, he was also being chased.

Having not seen her for ten years, Huai Li felt as if she had been separated from her for a while.

Rong Xuan's gaze fell on Huai Li inadvertently, and the murderous look on his face suddenly froze, his eyes widened slightly, and he seemed to be staring at Huai Li in disbelief.

The girl stopped within his reach, standing straight, with a slender figure and a long face, so beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes.

He had fantasized about meeting his senior sister countless times.

Unexpectedly, every time it is so embarrassing.

Huai Li tried to speak: "Junior Brother?"

This familiar voice brought Rong Xuan, who was almost stunned, back to his senses. He even ignored the pursuers behind him, and rushed towards Huai Li at a fast pace.
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Rong Xuan hugged her tightly, as if wishing to crush her, exhausted all his strength to hug her tightly.

"Sister."

"Sister."

Rong Xuan's voice was choked with sobs.

He said, "Is that really you?"

"I'm not dreaming again."

The voice trembled violently, as well as his body and the hands holding her were trembling.

He didn't even blink his eyes, for fear that the senior sister would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Huai Li pinched him hard, and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

The pain reminded him that this was not a dream, it was all real.

Huai Li: "Then it's not a dream."

"Now is not a good time to reminisce about the old days, senior sister, come with me."

Rong Xuan was familiar with this place, took Huai Li around, and quickly got rid of the pursuers.

"Okay, it's safe."

It was only then that Rong Xuan noticed the little boy next to Huai Li who only reached his knees, his face changed slightly: "Who is this little boy?"

Taking a closer look, I was even more surprised: "Why is he so similar to me? My sister and I gave birth?"

Could it be that he is so gifted that he can give birth to a baby even if he hugs and hugs the little ginseng? ?
Huai Li was shocked by his brain circuit and was speechless.

"...he was the little red chicken back then."

"what?"

Rong Xuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt very upset: "I knew this chicken had no good intentions, and turned into my appearance, to please my senior sister!"

Hmm, a little sour.

He was inexplicably jealous.

Unfathomable to that scheming little red chicken.

In the past ten years, he must have used his face to bluff and deceive. When he thought of using his face to act like a spoiled child in front of his senior sister, he wished he could crush this chicken to death.

"Master~" Little Huanghuang seemed to sense the danger, she shrank into Huaili's arms, playing the role of a helpless and pitiful little milk baby.

Rong Xuan pulled the corner of her clothes, his voice was hoarse and soft, it sounded like a baby: "Senior Sister~"

"..."

What kind of Shura field is this?

Huai Li: "Why don't you two talk, and I'll go."

Rong Xuan's eyes were full of grievances: "I just met senior sister, and senior sister is going to abandon me."

(End of this chapter)