Isn't there something behind Yan Xiaomo's help?
"Do you need a reason to save people?
If so, it means I like you."
Yan Xiaomo said straightforwardly.
The love she mentioned was definitely not a love between men and women, but she just liked this hero.
This kind of love is very simple. , not mixed with other things.
Han Xin looked into those clear eyes.
There was no calculation or conspiracy in them, only a kind of pure love, and his ears couldn't help but turn red.
"Xiaomo, how can you like him?
We obviously met him first."
Long Ao heard what Yan Xiaomo said to Han Xin and immediately chased him from behind, looking at Yan Xiaomo with a look of grievance.
I could see those passionate peach blossom eyes shining with silver light, as if Yan Xiaomo would shed crystal clear tears whenever she said she didn't like it.
Looking at Long Ao, Yan Xiaomo suddenly regretted letting him follow.
"Why can't I like Han Xin?
If you are so carefree, there must be many girls who like you."
Yan Xiaomo said in a very shameless manner.
"That's true.
There are quite a few girls who like me."
The grievance on Long Ao's face immediately disappeared, and then he looked open-minded.
However, there was something strange flashing in Long Ao's eyes that was not noticed.
When they arrived at Han Xin's mansion, no one came out to greet him, and no one even stood guard at the door.
But Han Xin seemed to be used to it, and he stepped into the palace with his legs raised.
Yan Xiaomo and Long Ao looked at each other and followed.
In the courtyard, Yan Xiaomo saw servants wearing waiter clothes, but they turned a blind eye to Han Xin and kept fighting with crickets.
It seemed that the crickets were more important than the return of the master of the palace.
Han Xin's attitude also made Yan Xiaomo a little strange.
He ignored these servants and went directly into the living room.
Seeing Yan Xiaomo and Long Ao, a servant suddenly stood up, stared at Yan Xiaomo and said, "Why is there a beautiful girl?
Did you go to the wrong door?"
Yan Xiaomo frowned, ignoring the man's powerlessness against her, and asked: "Han Xin is back, why don't you even have anyone to greet you, but instead you are here fighting with crickets?"
"Don't he have legs?"
The male servant seemed a little impatient.
The dog was really beeping.
Yan Xiaomo stroked his forehead.
This was the first time he encountered such an arrogant servant.
"But you are a servant in this palace, shouldn't a servant behave like a servant?"
Yan Xiaomo held back the violent temper in her heart with a hypocritical smile on her face.
Her skill can no longer be used three times a day.
It only needs to cool down for three seconds before it can be used again.
It is enough to deal with these people.
"He's just a king in name only.
You don't need to take him seriously.
If you go to the wrong door, leave immediately, otherwise I will make you regret coming in."
The servant's eyes boldly stared at Yan Xiaomo's chest, lewdly.
Licking the corners of his mouth.
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The other three people fighting crickets behind also stood up and looked at Yan Xiaomo and Long Ao with unkind expressions.
"Stop, they are my guests."
Han Xin's voice suddenly rang.
The four servants didn't speak when they heard what Han Xin said, but they still had arrogant looks on their faces.
"You've seen it all, right?"
Han Xin smiled helplessly.
Not many people in this house would listen to him, and the servants didn't look like servants.
Yan Xiaomo felt a little sorry for Han Xin, her eyes seemed to become more determined, and she said resolutely: "I think it is necessary for me to stay." oshow7: