[Hunter] Secret Lover

"Of course it's because I want to scare Qiya, who told you to be so cute~" I pampered Qiya's nose, and kept shouting in my heart: cat-like creatures, the world's best! !

"Ahh~" Qi Ya followed my movement and swallowed my fingers in one bite.

"What does Qi Ya want to do?" I watched Qi Ya's movements playfully, but I didn't panic at all, and I was even happy to see what happened. Who told him that he had a cat face, cat eyes and cat paws? D, why I like Maggie more, it is because my purple-haired beauty has a pair of cat's eyes (it's a pity that I don't have a cat-like part on my body)~

"My mother said that what she puts in my mouth is food. Although my aunt is not my mother, she still looks at me with two red hearts. My mother said that this is the 'mother's gaze', so I can eat this from my aunt, right?"

"Uh." I blacked out, trying to find some excuses.

Qiya didn't wait for me to finish thinking, a sly look flashed in his eyes, "It must be possible, right, okay, I ate it—"

"Ehhh?! Stop, stop, stop!!"

"Bah, bah, bah! It's so bitter... What's wrong with your hand!" Qi Ya frowned and said in disgust, his expression was no longer innocent and cute just now.

"My hand is injured. Although there is no bandage, there is still ointment applied." I looked at Qi Ya suspiciously, leaned forward slightly without warning, and loosened my hand——

"What are you doing!!" Qi Ya was startled, and quickly grabbed my clothes to stabilize his figure.

"It's nothing, it's just a test. You spoke in a childish voice at the beginning, but later became completely fluent. After all, you are also a Hakka child. Even if you are only two years old, it is not impossible to deliberately play bad. I think you just It's just holding the idea of ​​'bite until you see blood, then let go', judging from your heartbeat, the heart beats fairly fast after weightlessness, but it doesn't rule out the possibility of you cheating."

"What, what, I don't understand! I'm so scared, Wutong! There are bad guys!" Qi Ya immediately turned his mouth away in panic, opened his voice and roared, and pretended to cry.

Regarding the existence of Wutong, I can only say: Compared with Qi Ya, the degree of fright that Uncle gave me is greatly reduced.And when I glanced at San Mao just now, I vaguely had this guess: Could someone use San Mao's huge body to cover up his breath?

"Yes, young master." The middle-aged man with a calm face was on call, standing next to Qi Ya with his hands behind his back, but he didn't look very friendly at me.

Of course, I can also guess the reason why Wutong is unfriendly to me, and besides Qi Ya is equivalent to my side. It doesn’t feel good to have a tall and burly man standing behind me, so I obediently put the Qi Ya handed it to Wu Tong.

"Wutong, who is she?" As soon as Qiya returned to his servant's arms, his confidence returned immediately, and I immediately thought of the scene where Ahri would be much braver when fighting other wild cats when I was by my side ==

Indus naturally turned the topic to me, "I will ask this young lady herself. May I ask what purpose you have for invading the Hakkas? And who is your name?"

"Pfft... what did you just say? Uh, I'm sorry, sorry, I'm rude." What I have to complain about is that Wutong's whole aura changed as soon as he took over Qiya. If you have to say it, Wutong was considered a murderous elite at the beginning. Uncle, there is a sullen daddy with a weird aura behind him, is there any reason!

I don’t know if Wutong noticed what was going on in my mind, but my grandpa Mr. Sen still coughed a few times uncomfortably, “Please answer me seriously.”

"Bring your young master here, he has been looking for me recently, hasn't he?"

Being too cynical or being serious can make people feel bluff, so my half-truth and half-fake appearance are the easiest to be trusted.Sure enough, Wutong asked me a few more words and obediently led the way.It’s nothing more than: why did you hurt our Sanmao, why did you (sexually) harass their young master, where are you from, blablabla...

"Can the comfortable life of the enemy so harden people's blood? If you talk too much there, you will die." I was really impatient, and I mentioned Meteor Street maliciously, hoping that Wutong would remember some bad things from the past. Shut up automatically.

Indus glanced at my hand that was bitten by Qi Ya just now, the surface was pitted and the skin was horribly colored, anyone would know that the bones inside must have been broken, "So that's the case, I know. But, young man Learn to enjoy it too."

"..." I'm here to enjoy it.

Silently swallowing this rebuttal that was slightly exposed, I turned my head restlessly to see my Qi Ya grinning, and then materialized a pistol aimed at Qi Ya's forehead.

Qi Ya didn't even have enough time to react, let alone dodge, he could only stare at the muzzle of the black hole like a fool.

"Bang~"

I smiled and pulled out a light yellow rose from the bouquet that popped out of the gun, and stuck it in the silver hair next to Qiya's ear, "It suits you very well, your mother should be very happy, her little Qiya is so cute~ It's lovely~"

"I feel the same as big brother!!" Qi Ya's face changed drastically as if he could no longer hear my teasing, and he had a great sense of resistance to Nian.

"Your eldest brother is about five years younger than me, so I will be surprised."

"That's right, Auntie is the only one." Probably seeing that my face was kind (?) and not as paralyzed as his elder brother, Qi Ya soon returned to his stinky little appearance.

I frowned, and vaguely remembered that someone called me 'Auntie', and it made me feel lost for a long time.

"Hmph, I'm not poor with you. You are already two years old now, and there is less than a year left (Qi Ya began to receive harsh interrogation and killer training at the age of three), so you can enjoy your childhood, you little brat."

"Why do I have a bad premonition..." Qi Ya looked at my weird smile and muttered, and immediately began to bluff, "Hey aunt! Why can't you pick this flower? It's so ugly!"

"Tsk tsk, you have to have the attitude of asking for help. How do you get it? Oh, my aunt is old, so I forgot it for a while."

"Bullying children is really naive." Indus used his thoughts to crush my tulips, and brushed his young master's hair for fear of unsanitary.

Shit, doesn't this show that you dislike me?

"I'm just offering a small gift. Madam Kiqiu will be happy when she sees it. Anyone who has practiced has experienced it. If you work hard, you still can't break through the bottleneck. At this time, the talented person is the ultimate winner. Facing the gun Kou Sanshao enlarged his pupils at the very first moment. With a little training in the future, the little guy’s future is sure to be limitless. He is really a reliable next-generation Patriarch.”

Wutong's face changed slightly, "You have said it before, you will die early if you say so much, if you are there."

Noticing the subtle change from "you" to "you", I made a V in my heart, and I guessed it right!

Wutong's questioning before was too purposeful, as if he was asking for business.And I made such a dangerous move towards Qi Ya, but Wu Tong was still indifferent, which is really strange, how could a butler be so bold without anyone directing him?So I just guessed that when I said that Ermi was looking for me, the conversation here was probably monitored by the enemy Hakka by some means.

"Isn't that just to let the adults know my weight? I feel helpless for being so verbose."

"Who the hell are you?"

"'Me? I'm just an informant, that's all."—Isn't that a cool line? But I'm just an informant.”

Indus: "..."

To my relief, my nonsense finally paid off, Wutong finally stopped leading me around in circles on Kukulu Mountain, but went straight to the enemy's main house.

The main house of the enemy guest is very large, and it takes an hour to walk from the guest room to the main house (ordinary people).In order to take better care of the guests, the servants also live in the guest room.Of course, there are still cooks and maids in the main house.

When I arrived at the main house, only Shiba and Irmi were there, and Qiya was dragged away by Kiqiu like a gust of wind when Wutong entered the main house, so I didn't see Kiqiu's face clearly. I'm very sorry, because at this time Kiqiu's face doesn't seem to have electronic eyes (I saw it in the memory of the intelligence officer of the Minke family, but this guy is too weak to see Kiqiu's face clearly).

The first thing Shiba saw me was to throw me a stack of papers, which contained various intelligence commissions, but they were all long-term tasks (with a time limit of more than half a month), which was enough time for the enemy Hakka An intelligence officer has been found, but the ability of the intelligence officer remains to be discussed.

"These will be delivered to my room in 15 minutes." After saying that, Shiba left, with wavy silver hair loosely scattered, and he hurried away with soaring anger.

"=_=..."

"Please forgive me, father, he has been in a bad mood recently when looking at the ledger, especially his private money is about to go into deficit,—ah, please pretend that you didn't hear the last sentence." Yi Ermi blinked at me, for some reason I feel that he is actually very happy, - happy because of his father's distress.

"These, within 15 minutes?" I pointed to the stack of papers, and now I said 'why should I listen to your father'?

"Well, including the time I'm talking to you, I advise you to listen to me while doing things."

"it is good."

I picked up those task sheets and started to work. This was the first time I encountered a line of blunt black characters. What about the target's birth date?Or hobbies, or his current address and the status of his spouse and children?

The author has something to say: Although Qi Ya is only two years old, you should know that the children's shoes who have seen where Dad is going recently, the three-year-old child (Wang Shiling) is actually pretty good at expressing, let alone a genius like Qi Ya. Well, so please don't complain when you see the setting of two years old.

Finally... the example of where is Dad going is really not what I want [cover face

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