The little girl is fair and attractive, Captain Xu is gentle and pampering

A pair of big, watery eyes were glued to the glass jar: "I heard that this bastard has been eating well recently."

Xu Feibai stood behind her and reminded: "My dad treasures it. He has given him various tonics and is preparing to use it for antibody research."

Song Man stood up straight: "What, you want to taste it, then I will be the bad guy."

Xu Feibai took advantage of his height and pressed the lid of the glass jar: "Don't cheat me."

Song Man scratched his waist, and when he was itchy and relaxed, he put his two white and tender hands into the glass tank, grabbed the turtle shell and ran away.

She took it to the kitchen and said in a soft voice: "Honey, let's make some soup tonight."

Seeing her pleasant appearance, the cook liked her very much: "Okay, let's make soup."

Xu Feibai stood on the third floor and shouted: "Can't stew, can't stew."

The cook turned a deaf ear, and he quickly ran down from the third floor, only to see that the tortoise had been stripped of its shell and peeled off cleanly.

Song Man praised: "My craftsmanship is so good."

The cook's eyes were full of love: "Go out and wait, you can eat later."

The corner of Xu Feibai's mouth twitched. He would be the one who was skinned later. He would definitely have time to escape now.

As soon as he walked to the door, he was greeted by his brother, the iron-faced King of Hell, and his father, a genius in research. He subconsciously turned around and walked back.

Xu Chengyi walked up to him, raised his hand and put it on his arm: "You didn't do anything bad at home today, right?"

"I, how could I? I always call myself a good boy, but there are other people who do bad things." He muttered softly.

Xu Chengyi had already gotten the latest news from him, so he let go of him and walked straight in.

The cook has already brought the dishes to the table: "Master, young master, the food is ready."

Father Xu sat on the chair and stared at the big dishes on the table, stir-frying turtle shells: "What day is it today? The food is so good."

Xu Feibai lowered his voice: "Don't you think it looks familiar?"

The cook came out and said, "The turtle the lady brought was a bit big. I divided it into half for frying and half for stewing. This soup will take several hours to simmer."

Xu Chengyi put some vegetables into her bowl: "What did you do today?"

"No? Brother Chengyi, hurry up and eat." Song Man smiled so cutely that his eyes were crooked.

After eating and drinking, Dad Xu went upstairs with his briefcase, turned on the light in the laboratory, took out the feed from the drawer at the door and walked towards the glass jar. At first glance, he saw that the tortoise was gone. He rubbed his eyes and fixed his gaze, but still not there.

"Where's my bastard?"

Xu Feibai was still on the sofa calmly peeling oranges and eating them, and said nonchalantly: "You ate them into your stomach."

Upon hearing this, Father Xu was very angry: "Who asked you to stew it?"

"You have to ask the little devil at home. What I say is no good."

Xu Feibai had an attitude of not taking it too seriously, crossing his legs, waiting for the storm to come.

Father Xu said angrily: "Xu Chengyi, take care of your people. If you ever step into my laboratory again, you will all move out."

Xu Chengyi glanced at Song Man, who was sitting obediently next to him and never said a word from beginning to end. Is this what she said and did nothing? !

Song Man bent his knees and knocked on the soft carpet: "I was wrong."

Xu Chengyi's voice was stern: "Bring it home."

Xu Feibai took the solid wood stick from the ancestral hall, ran downstairs and handed it to his brother, thinking that this guy should be beaten.

Xu Chengyi stared at him and asked him to take it, but did he really take it?

His eyes indicated, "Don't tell me, take it, take it. My father is really angry this time."

Song Man knelt on the ground, feeling a little bored. Could these people do it faster, or do it themselves?

She took the solid wood stick and raised it to swing it on her body: "Dad Xu, I see you have been working too hard recently. That bastard has grown fat and strong, so I just want to stew it to replenish your body. If you are angry, I will Do it yourself and beat you until you feel relieved."

Song Man struggled to squeeze out a few tears and sniffed, looking very pitiful.

When Xu Feibai saw her like this, his right eyelid couldn't help but twitch a few times, and he secretly screamed.

Xu Chengyi watched her performance quietly. Her acting skills seemed to have improved a lot, as she practiced regularly.

Father Xu held the solid wooden stick in his hand: "It's quite heavy. It will definitely hurt when hit. If you want to eat it, I will raise a few more and you can stew it slowly."

Xu Feibai: "..."

Song Man pouted: "Dad Xu, it's quite heavy. My hands are tired even if I lift it."

"Let Xu Chengyi rub it for you." Father Xu pampered him infinitely.

Father Xu held a solid wooden stick and faced Xu Feibai. His face dropped, and he raised it and swung it at him.

"I want you to take good care of Song Man. Bai Chang is so big and useless."

Xu Feibai jumped up from the sofa: "Dad, it's none of my business. If you have the ability, just beat Song Man."

"If you dare to talk back, I'll beat you to death."

She watched Xu Feibai jump up and down, feeling happy, pointing to the cherries in the fruit plate.

With a helpless look on his face, Xu Chengyi picked up the cherry and put it to her mouth. She bit it down and the juice splashed onto his hand.

She grabbed his manicured fingers and put them into her mouth, licking the juice clean. He stared at her, his eyes darkening.

He realized that he had lost his temper and immediately withdrew his hand: "I don't like to be clean."

"This is called not to waste, brother Chengyi, I want to sleep."

She was kidnapped when she was a child and lived in the Xu family after she was discharged from the hospital. At first, she couldn't sleep all night. Brother Cheng Yi tried his best, but none of them worked. Instead, he could barely sleep well by staying by his side.

At first, Brother Chengyi stayed with her every day. Later, he got busy with work and was away from home for several days and nights. But as long as Brother Chengyi was at home, they would sleep together.

Xu Chengyi responded, and they went upstairs together. She took a shower, put on her pajamas, lifted the quilt and lay down.

He sat by the bed and read a book, watching her sleep as always. She looked at him and closed her eyes in peace.

Her hands and feet were tied to the cold platform, and a masked man approached her with a tray.

The tray was placed next to her head. There were blood storage bags, needles, and iodine for disinfection.

She kept struggling, but she couldn't break free of the rope. No matter how much she shouted, no one came to save her.

At this time, Brother Chengyi's voice kept echoing in her mind: "Manman, wake up."

She opened her eyes suddenly and looked at the familiar decorations. This was not the dark basement. She was dreaming. She had not had such a dream for a long time.

Xu Chengyi handed her a glass of water: "Are you having a nightmare?"

Song Man held the water glass: "Brother Cheng Yi, I dreamed that I was kidnapped. That person seemed to want my blood."

He hugged her: "It's okay."

Song Man calmed down little by little as she listened to his strong heartbeat. She lived in the Xu family because Brother Cheng Yi could protect her.

Over the years, they have never stopped looking for the person who kidnapped her, but there has been no news.

For her, the mentioned past is untouchable.

Xu Chengyi patted her on the back: "Go to sleep, we have class tomorrow."

"Well, I want to sleep on your body." Song Man's voice was soft.

Xu Chengyi lay down flat on his back to make her feel more comfortable.