Frog has become a sperm

Two or three bodyguards, who were tall and thick, walked forward with a calm face, setting off the little green that was about to be surrounded by them, like a bean sprout in the wind and rain, so watery and pitiful.

Bumping the fat cat in his arms, Xiaolu stretched out a paw and waved at those people: "Don't come here, I'm very powerful."

"Hmph." Those bodyguards sneered and snorted coldly, stretched out their iron arms and rushed towards Xiaolu, apparently wanting to restrain him.

Comparing the figure, Xiaolu is probably really a little chicken in their hands.

"Meow, quack beat him up." Rubbing her nose, Sansan found out that her wine bottle was missing, and immediately vented her anger.

Little Green: "Okay!"

As soon as the word 'da' fell, Xiaolu's small face with exquisite eyebrows and eyes sank instantly, and her claws swung forward violently.

"what--"

"boom!"

"Bang Bang!!"

1 minutes later……

One claw and one big villain, Xiaolu feels that his record is not bad, which is very conducive to sustainable development.

Second Master Jiang and Third Master Jiang's eyes almost popped open.

I thought that catching a brat would be a sure thing, but I didn't expect this brat to be a prickly one.

"Second brother, he, he..." Jiang Sanye rubbed his eyes, he read it right, the kid who looked like a weak chicken raised his hand and beat the bodyguard he brought to the ground. Are bodyguards just paper?

"Xiao Gua, what are you doing?" Nanzheng arrived at this time, when he saw Jiang Erye Jiang Sanye who was opposite Xiaolu, his face became serious, and he rushed over quickly, and took Xiaolu who was just about to ask for credit into his arms .

"Ah, this is the bad guy I beat up." Xiaolu pointed to the ground in a low voice, or hugged the bodyguards who hugged their heads and hands and feet, moaning and screaming in pain.

Nan Zheng nodded, but his eyes were still fixed on Second Master Jiang and Third Master Jiang.

"Nan Zheng, why don't you shout when you see uncle now?" Second Master Jiang snorted.

Nan Zheng embraced Xiaolu, put one hand in his trouser pocket, his slender and tall figure was like a strong pine tree, exuding a sharp air, although there was a smile on his angular handsome face, but the black eyes behind the transparent lenses Stained with a trace of coldness.

"Mr. Jiang Er." Nan Zheng nodded his chin slightly, turned his eyes slightly, his eyes were deep, with a smile that was not a smile, and said meaningfully: "Mr. Jiang San."

As soon as Nanzheng appeared, Third Master Jiang shrank behind Second Master Jiang like a quail.

Jiang Erye said angrily, "Nanzheng, this is the attitude you should have towards your uncle."

In the face of Second Master Jiang's reprimand, Nan Zheng remained unmoved. There was no relationship between the Nan family and Jiang family. grandfather.

"Mr. Jiang San recovered and left the hospital so soon?" Nan Zheng didn't want to argue with Second Master Jiang, just ignore some people's noise.

The third master Jiang who was nominated suddenly looked left and right, and all his eyes moved over. Finally, he straightened his clothes and walked out from behind the second master Jiang casually.

"Me? Me, I'm fine, don't worry about it." Jiang Sanye said uncomfortably.

While talking, Third Master Jiang couldn't help touching his face, and glanced at Xiaolu with lingering fear. This little brat, standing beside Nanzheng at the moment, has a cute face, but unexpectedly, he has a strange force.

Nan Zheng sneered: "Mr. Jiang San should fix his scar and forget about the pain."

"You, what do you mean?" Jiang Sanye was a little scared of Nanzheng, a cheap nephew, but last time the Jiang family asked him for help, but now...

Thinking about it, the expression on Jiang Sanye's very ordinary face softened.

Jiang Erye glanced between Xiaolu and Nanzheng, narrowed his eyes: "Nanzheng, why do you have the blood of our Jiang family, even if you don't want to think about our Jiang family, you should think about your Nan family, After all, you are the only one left in the Nan family, of course, if it’s just for fun, young people will get angry, so don’t overdo it.”

Xiaolu wrinkled her nose. He didn't like the way this man looked at him, so he couldn't help leaning towards Nanzheng.

"Ah~"

Nan Zheng's eyes were dark, but he patted Xiaolu soothingly with his hand, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

"Our nephew is a rare kind of love." Second Master Jiang's penetrating eyes saw through Nan Zheng's unusual feelings for Xiaolu.

Nan Zheng's pale lips curled up: "Mr. Jiang Er has the leisure to meddle in my Nan family's affairs, so why not take the time to add more members to the Jiang family."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Erye's aged face instantly pulled down, and it was as dark as a cloud.

Jiang Erye is more than 50 years old, almost 60 years old, the red flag at home is not down, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside. From young and strong to now, he is old and strong. He has given birth to many children at home and abroad. However, none of them gave birth to him. of.

Asking Second Master Jiang to add a son to Jiang's family was like poking his lungs. Fortunately, Second Master Jiang was still a little sensible, and swallowed this breath abruptly, and did not turn against Nan Zheng at this moment. That's it, that dark Looking at his face, Jiang Sanye was trembling with fear.

Nan Zheng didn't care, as if he didn't see it, he lowered his head and took Xiaolu's hand, talking to him softly.

"I found Sansan."

Sansan was so drunk that the cat was unconscious, and the whole cat was paralyzed in Xiaolu's arms.

Xiaolu took credit for the rather heavy cat steamed buns.

"Uh-huh."

The man rubbed the boy's soft hair, and said softly: "Then go home?"

Boy: "Okay~"

Jiang Erye: "..." You are so angry, but you still have to keep smiling.

Third Master Jiang: "..." I finally left, so I can breathe a sigh of relief.

When Nan Zheng turned to leave, he took a deep look at the half-open boxes behind Second Master Jiang and Third Master Jiang.

Xiaolu also followed him to look over, glanced at the two masters of the Jiang family, Xiaolu scratched her head, her eyes turned back and forth, and after a while, she covered her sleeves, flicked her fingers a few times, and a few small black spots fell down the palm of her hand , fell to the floor, and in the blink of an eye, three strings of small black dots whizzed across the ground. Climb up and disappear into the trouser leg.

The other group sneaked in through the half-open box door.

Nan Zheng raised his eyebrows, seeing Xiao Lu's actions, and didn't make a sound to stop him, but sighed in his heart.

After the little thing became a human, he became smarter day by day, and seemed to be more powerful. It was really a little treasure, which made him want to see what kind of existence he would become in the end.

"Ah, I'll let the mildew out."

It was the first time that Xiaolu did something bad secretly, and felt a little guilty, so she confessed to herself before going out.

A smile appeared in Nan Zheng's eyes.

"I know."

Xiaolu blinked, and also raised the corners of her mouth, with a small face proudly: "They bully Ah, I will help you vent your anger."

Help him out?The feeling of being protected is really a novel experience, Nan Zheng covered his heart.

Drunk Sansan was hugged by Qiqi: "What is mold and mildew?"

Xiaolu rubbed his chin, he didn't quite understand this: "A kind of small bug that just appeared in the forest, with bad luck, I caught a few for fun when I saw it." I don't know where it came from , there are a lot of bugs, they multiply quickly, and they obey his orders.

"Ah, many little bugs listen to me." This is the latest skill Xiaolu discovered that she knows.

"That's good, Xiao Gua has become stronger." Nan Zheng praised generously.

Like all children after being praised by adults, Xiaoluxiao blushed, a little embarrassed, and looked at Nanzheng with big watery eyes: "I, I will become even stronger in the future. I must not let others bully me."

Nan Zheng: "Okay, but if someone bullies Xiaogua, you must tell me, you know?"

The man and the boy looked at each other, and a touch of warmth flowed between them.

Qiqi, who was holding Sansan in the back seat, turned her head to look out of the car window, and sighed faintly. Every time this happened, she always felt that she was particularly bright and out of place.

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