Metropolis: Don’t Be Afraid, My Dad Is Really Not a Villain!

Grandpa and grandma's home.

Li Zhengyi, Tan Tingting, and Li Xingchen have all felt the horror of Qin Long.

Now that I see the young version of Qin Long, Qin Xiaoyu, I don't know that I will be afraid.

Fortunately, there is a sensible and lovely Qin Xiaobei, otherwise they would not dare to meet Qin Xiaoyu alone.

"Hey, your name is Li Tian?"

Qin Xiaoyu didn't know her grandfather's family well, so she found someone her age to chat casually.

"Watch, cousin!"

Little Fresh Meat Li Tian raised his head and looked at Qin Xiaoyu, cautiously, and whispered, "My name is Li Tian."

"Your vocal cords are at home? Loud!"

Qin Xiaoyu was accustomed to seeing hot-blooded soldiers, and was most disgusted with Niang Pao.

"Biao, cousin! My name is Li, God!"

Li Tian didn't dare to violate, so he shouted.

He is just social phobia, and he is not sociable. This sentence sounds more like a provocation.

"Zero Three Three"

"What are you shouting at me?"

Qin Xiaoyu glared at him, "Want to fight?!"

"what?!"

"No, no"

Li Tian shook his head quickly, his eyes were a little red when he was scared.

It looked like he was about to cry.

"Special!"

The more he looked at his soft and weak appearance, the more angry he became.

Qin Xiaoyu said in a huff: "I really want to give you a slap!"

If outsiders are so weak, he doesn't bother to pay attention.

But this guy is his own cousin, so it's a little unbearable.

Seeing Qin Xiaoyu's vicious look, Li Tian's hairs exploded.

Like an injured little girl, she embraced her arms and shrank her body toward the sofa.

"Am I special?"

Qin Xiaoyu was completely speechless.

His action is very much like a little daughter-in-law who encounters a bully in a film and television drama.

It made him seem to be plotting something wrong with him.

Li Xingchen and his wife, seeing their son shrink into the sofa, said nothing.

They are also afraid!

At this moment

Qin Xiaobei chatted with her grandma for a while from the kitchen, and saw this scene when she walked out.

She sighed tiredly.

"Qin Xiaoyu, why are you scaring my little cousin?!"

Qin Xiaobei glared at him.

Then sat on the sofa, touched Li Tian's head, and comforted: "Cousin, don't be afraid, if he dares to bully you, sister will help you hammer him!"

Hearing the comfort of his cousin's soft voice, Li Tiandun felt a deep sense of grievance.

It was actually a cry of'wow'.

Tears rushed like a stream, just like a little girl bullied by bad guys.

"Fuck!"

Qin Xiaoyu was stunned.

As fierce as he is, I have seen many people who have been scared by myself over the years.

But I haven't seen a person who was scared to cry before he did it, and he was still crying grievances and heartbreaking.

"Okay, okay, don't cry!"

Qin Xiaobei coaxed her little cousin tirelessly.

But the more gentle she was, the more Li Tian felt wronged.

I obviously didn't do anything, so I was scared by my cousin for what reason!

Too rude, too savage!

Mingmingming~~

After crying for a long time.

Seeing his sister had been coaxing him, he didn't mean to stop.

Qin Xiaoyu said irritably, "Why are you crying? I'm crying, Laozi will show you out of the window from here, believe it or not!"

The cry stopped abruptly.

Li Tian looked up at Qin Xiaoyu in horror.

He choked and wiped his tears, resisting crying and looked out the window.

28 floors!

If you get out of here, you will die ugly, right?!

Li Tian couldn't help but shudder.

After a while.

Grandpa and grandma cooked a large table full of food.

The crowd ate and drank.

Li Zhengyi was relieved to see that Qin Xiaoyu only drank beer.

fine.

Unlike his grandfather, he would take Laozi shots at every turn.

Had dinner.

Everyone casually found a topic and chatted for a while.

The most talked about is Xiaoyu Xiaobei's mother Li Xingruo, the most recently filmed movie.

Until it was completely dark.

The siblings left the house of grandpa and grandmother.

Back to Haitang District.

Qin Xiaobei finished washing and changed into pajamas.

Lying on the sofa while playing with his mobile phone, he asked, "By the way, Xiaoyu, grandpa will come back one day, did he tell you?"

"do not know!"

Qin Xiaoyu carried the marble coffee table and shook his head absently.

"Mum and Dad may be back next month. Grandpa's phone call is always unavailable these days. Isn't he going to perform tasks?"

"Confidential, I can't tell you!"

"Oh, then is he on duty abroad or at home?"

"Sister, don't inquire, please!"

"Hehe, then I won't ask, right, is Grandpa's mission dangerous this time?"

"What danger can a group of mercenaries have?"

"Oh, it turned out to go abroad to fight mercenaries!"

"Sister, you do my trick!!!"

"Ha ha!

The military training is over, and the first-year high school freshmen officially start classes.

Come to the class.

"Brother Xiaoyu, you are here!"

"Xiaoyu, the milk tea you just bought, would you like a cup of it?"

"Brother Xiaoyu, have you had breakfast? I have buns here, would you like?"

After a week of military training, Qin Xiaoyu often took them out of school to eat and drink.

All the students in the class have a good impression of him.

The fear of him has also diminished a lot.

Qin Xiaoyu never knew what polite means.

All the way back to the seat, there were a bunch of buns, milk tea, and various snacks in his hand.

When the class bell rang.

The head teacher Qi Lu walked into the classroom and started class.

Qin Xiaoyu's figure is still too stalwart, and the chair under his buttocks looks like a little Mazha to him.

It is very uncomfortable to do.

"You point over there!

Qin Xiaoyu pushed Zhao Jian at the same table and pulled his chair over.

The two chairs are side by side, which makes it more comfortable.

But Zhao Jian was squeezed by him to make only the corner of the chair.

At the end of the day, Zhao Jian only felt that his butt was not his own anymore, and it was sour and numb.

Although Qin Xiaoyu occupied half of Zhao Jian's chair, he was still a little uncomfortable.

After school at night.

I sent a message to my sister and went directly to the furniture store.

With a consumption of 150,000, I bought an imported solid wood leather two-seater sofa.

Originally, the staff wanted to send him home in a small truck, but he found it troublesome.

There is a solid wood sofa of more than two hundred kilograms, so I just lift it up and leave.

When I got outside the mall, I rode a motorcycle with one hand, while supporting the sofa on my shoulders with the other hand, drove steadily towards the house.

"Xiaoyu, why are you buying a sofa?!"

Qin Xiaobei saw that his brother came back with a sofa, and said in doubt: "Our sofa has only been changed soon, why are you buying a new one again?!

"Not for the family."

Qin Xiaoyu shook his head, "The school chair is too small, I am going to take the sofa to school tomorrow.",

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