60s:PETITE WIFE

CHAPTER 201-220

Shen Jiao stared blankly at the big hand still resting on her face, her big fishy eyes blinked, and it took a while to realize that she was actually sleeping in Han Qixiu's arms, and she couldn't even think about why Han Qixiu's hand was on her face. , jumped to the ground without thinking.

Her little face was blushing with shame, her hands were constantly twisting, her head was hanging low, and she didn't dare to lift it up.

Han Qixiu was still a little guilty, but it was obvious that the little girl was so ashamed, and his guilty conscience turned into an open heart. He said solemnly, "I was worried that Jiaojiao would catch a cold, so I hugged her and slept. Is Jiaojiao sleeping well?"

Shen Jiao's voice was so thin that she couldn't hear it if she pointed her ears, but this was not a problem for Han Qixiu, who had received special training.

"Thank you Brother Han, you slept well."

Han Qixiu grinned, he knew that the squeamish bag was sleeping soundly, how could he sleep soundly with him in his arms!

Next time I'll find a chance to hug, the squeamish bag is soft and fragrant, it's more comfortable to hold than Xiaojiao!

"There was a bug crawling on your face just now, and I drove the bug away for you." Han Qixiu felt that he had to explain, so that the squeamish bag could not misunderstand him.

Of course, the fact that the worm had driven him away half an hour ago, he would never say it!

Good words always have to stay half a sentence!

"Thank you, Brother Han!" Shen Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, and she knew that Brother Han was a good person, not a little boy.

"Uncle Xiu!" Handoff's cry came over, awakening the two affectionate idiots.

Han Qixiu frowned, pulled Shen Jiao beside him, and walked towards the source of the voice, Han Dofu ran over with blood on his body and weeping.

"What's wrong?" Han Qixiu asked in a deep voice.

"Wow, we met two wolves, and they were bitten by stinky virtues. Uncle Xiu, go and save them!" After all, Handoff is just a thirteen-year-old girl. I couldn't get up, I was crying.

"Stop crying, can crying solve the problem? Lead the way!" Han Qixiu shouted.

Han Dofu hurriedly put away her tears and ran in front of her with a choked sobs, not daring to cry again, Shen Jiao saw that Han Qixiu was not in a hurry, and said, "Brother Han, go save them first, I will follow slowly behind. of."

Han Qixiu snorted coldly: "Don't worry, you won't be dead in a while, at most, let the wolf take a few bites and let them remember the lesson."

Although Han Dexing and Han Dewei's kung fu is not yet at home, it is not a problem to persist under the mouths of the two wolves for half an hour, so let them taste the pain, and they will be able to focus on practicing in the future.

Shen Jiao saw that he was calm and calm, and thought that Han Dexing and their skills were very good, so she put down her heart and followed Han Qixiu slowly. .

The place where Han Dexing and the others met the wolves was not far away. They arrived in a single stick of incense. Han Dewei was fighting with two wolves with a dagger. wolf blood.

Han Dexing was also fighting the wolf, and there was more blood on his body. The sea soul shirt was soaked with blood and dyed dark red, but Qi Huamin did not see the figure. There was a wow wow from the top of the tree, which seemed to be screaming. let him go.

It turned out that Qi Huamin was hanging on the tree. He couldn't get up or down. It looked ridiculous.

Handoff pulled out his dagger and rushed forward, meeting up with Han Dexing little by little, but Han Dexing became anxious and shouted, "What are you doing here? With thin arms and legs, what can you do? Quickly. go away!"