Adorable baby one plus one dad is better than kneeling

Han family.

The 15-year-old Han Xing has grown into a slim figure, very girlish.

It's just that her eyes look too deserted, as if she won't put anyone in them.

Hanshuang came over and handed her a small knife, her eyes lingered on her face, her heart was beating thumpingly.

Their young lady is really getting better and better.

Han Xing casually took the knife, carefully looked at the gem on it, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled brightly, "That's right, Han Shuang's skills are getting better and better."

"That's because he wanted to make a gift for the young lady. Of course he put his heart into it. If it were us, it wouldn't work." Han Yu came over and teased Han Shuang.

Han Xing smiled, "I smell a sour smell, but...he did the same to you before, he didn't treat me much."

"Miss is right." With a cold face, Han Shuang gave Han Yu a warning look.

Young people, which one is not the first love, which one is not the Han Xing who likes to grow up with such a childhood sweetheart.

But they know that they can only be knights, and they can never dream of being a man who really becomes a princess.

These cold nights told them very early on that Frost was able to control her emotions.

But Han Yu and the others are different. They are more free and dare to express their feelings.

Normally, Han Xing also seems to prefer to be in contact with them, which makes Han Shuang feel a little uncomfortable occasionally.

But, can't say it.

They couldn't clearly let Han Xing know their thoughts.

"Miss, with the little dagger, what are you going to do next?" Han Yu asked curiously.

Han Xing withdrew his eyes from Frost, raised his brows slightly, and said with a half-smile: "Do something! I heard that there is something interesting at the Hippo Theater, let's go and see."

"The Patriarch may not agree." Frost reminded.

Han Xing blinked, "Ah... If you don't agree, then don't tell him... Good Frost, I really want to go, so you can go with me. Huh?"

Usually, Han Xing has an aloof appearance, but when acting like a baby, that soft one is cuter than a kitten, and none of them can bear the cold frost.

Ever since, I saw Frost sighing for a long time as if accepting her fate, and said with some helplessness: "Okay, let's listen to Miss first."

"Well... I knew you, Frost, are the best. To marry someone like Frost is to marry someone like Frost... infinitely loved, so happy." Han Xing leaned over, staring at Frost with big beautiful eyes, very happy cute look.

If Frost hadn't been well controlled, his face would have turned red by now.

At the same time, the Leng family.

Nunnally, who was wearing a black dress, tilted her head to look at her brother, and said, "Are you sure you want to go there? What if they dig a trap for us to dance together?"

There was no wave on the man's cold facial features, and there was a trace of disdain brewing in his deep eyes, and he said coldly, "Do you think I will be tricked by them?"

"Well... of course it's not that you're being tricked or something... it's just... if we can reduce the number of casualties, then it should be less." Nunnally said.

Over the years, whenever there was danger, her brother would move forward like crazy.

Others don't know the reason, but she knows it.

This brother, who usually doesn't show much emotion, is clearly looking for a chance to die.

He is going to die for love.

Xixi, as long as you give me a shadow, it will not make my brother give up life like this.

Nunnally thought about it, and couldn't help but sigh.