People In the Book: I Became the Biggest Villain

Lin Xiyue couldn't hold back, and said, "That Qi Yuqin is really miserable."

The tone is a bit teasing.

"Yeah, it's quite miserable. I was hit in the leg by a stray bullet, and now I can only sit in a wheelchair." Shao Xuanlong nodded.

Lin Xiyue rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Is that what I meant?"

"Isn't it? Then what do you mean?" Shao Xuanlong pretended to be puzzled.

Lin Xiyue said: "My woman has that kind of relationship with my brother behind my back. Before that, he wanted to help his brother with his troubles. No matter how I asked him, he resisted. In the end... Tsk, you said he was miserable. Not miserable?"

Shao Xuanlong was puzzled: "The brother you mentioned doesn't mean me, does it?"

"Then what else?" Lin Xiyue asked back, with a half-smile.

"There is no proof, you talk nonsense, do you believe that I will sue you for slander?" Shao Xuanlong said in a 'furious' way.

Lin Xiyue laughed: "Women understand women. She looks at you with stars in her eyes. Even if it doesn't matter now, there will definitely be in the future. What's more, you just said that Qi Yuqin went to the South Island and went to Deguo. Unexpectedly, when Qi Yuqin returns to China, he will be happy to be a father."

"Look at you, is this what a guard of the people should say?" Shao Xuanlong pointed at Lin Xiyue, hating that iron could not be made into steel.

Not to be outdone, Lin Xiyue retorted: "If you want others to know, unless you can't do it yourself, you dare to do it, why don't you let me tell you?"

Shao Xuanlong was startled.

I can hear it.

There's a bit of jealousy here.

Otherwise, how dare she talk back if she is a coward?

The slap marks on her face are still there.

"Jealous?" Shao Xuanlong suddenly smiled.

Lin Xiyue's eyes panicked, but she didn't deny it, she just curled her lips and turned her head in disdain to snort.

This appearance is a bit interesting.

Shao Xuanlong snorted and stepped forward...

Lin Xiyue took a step back subconsciously, and said anxiously, "What are you doing? What kind of skill is hitting a woman?"

"Oh, you also know that you owe a beating? Then you still talk to me and talk about these nonsense?"

"I……"

"Okay, I won't hit you. Don't you know what happened just now? I didn't wake you up. You are still in a daze. When your head gets hot, you might do something."

Shao Xuanlong's tone suddenly softened, he stretched out his hand to caress her right cheek, and said, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Xiyue's body seemed to freeze.

deflated mouth.

A sense of grievance welled up in my heart.

Women just can't be coaxed, the more they coax, the more hypocritical they become.

Even a woman like Lin Xiyue is no exception.

"It hurts~~" The small voice was aggrieved, how could it still be like the usual vigorous and resolute policewoman?

Shao Xuanlong said: "It's right if it hurts, it will improve your memory..."

"you……"

Shao Xuanlong said repeatedly: "Calm down in everything in the future, especially this revenge matter. Next time you encounter such a thing, think about it this time."

Lin Xiyue was silent.

He bowed his head silently.

Afterwards, Lin Xiyue said, "Shall we go home for dinner? I'm cooking, and I want to ask for some information."

Shao Xuanlong thought for a while before nodding: "Okay, by the way, is our daughter also at home?"

"exist!"

Lin Xiyue nodded subconsciously, then shook her head: "That's my daughter."

"Not all the same?"

"I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it for a while, so don't say these things in front of her." Lin Xiyue smiled wryly.

"Don't worry, she will definitely accept it. After all, who would refuse such a handsome father?"

"..."

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ps: A total of 15,000 words today, a little less than scheduled!

It's really a headache from the noise of the decoration!

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Chapter 85

(There is a picture in the upper right corner)

A taste of home.

The "wife" was preparing dinner in the kitchen, dingling and clattering, and the sound of pots and pans.

The TV was turned on in the living room, showing the latest entertainment variety shows.

"Daughter" cross-legged, sitting or not, watching boring TV, waiting for a sumptuous dinner.

And as "father".

Shao Xuanlong naturally sat on the sofa carelessly, with his legs crossed, and lit a cigarette.

This is the taste of home.

It's not that complicated.

It is casual and comfortable.