Xiong Fu and Xiao Rao were having a "happy" conversation.

At least—

Xiao Rao was very happy.

Xiong's words...

He was so distressed and happy that Xiao Rao was "hit on both sides" on the surface and coquettish inside.

But in the end, be happier.

"These days, I have been taken care of by the general. In my situation... You captured me, we should be hostile. You can beat me and scold me. Even if you detain me and torture me, I can't even wish you anything~"

Xiao Rao raised her face slightly, her almond eyes filled with broken stars shining with waves, and her pupils were full of reflections of bears. She whispered: "After all, even my father took me~"

{Kicked off the carriage.}

{My dad doesn't want me anymore.}

She cried slightly in her heart.

The delicate voice also turned into melancholy and depressed, and the voice was slightly lowered, pitiful.

{Oh, I'm a little scared to let me go back like this. I haven't seen my father a few times since I was a child. He hasn't come back for three or five years. He finally took me back to reunite. As a result, I didn't even enter the city gate before, and he hurt me.}

{I am really afraid of him, and I hate him a little. He is not as good as Xiong Xiong to me. If I can, I don't want to go back.}

{I just miss my mother!}

{No, no, I can't think so, that's my dad, it's not so filial, Xiong Xiong has nothing to do with me, it doesn't matter, I can't be greedy for his goodness!}

{He is loyal and treats everyone like that. Even if the person who catches my father, he will treat him with courtesy!}

{Oh, there is no way, Brother Xiong is that great!}

Xiao Rao turned sadness into joy.

His little face was blushing, and his apricot eyes were staring at the bear with water.

Bear:...

The blood that was seen ignited a raging fire, burning from the back of his head to the back of his feet. He had a tiger face and no expression at all. He looked really fierce.

However ~

His ear tips were burnt.

"I don't have it, I, if I catch your father, I will definitely kill him!"

Xiong Fu blurted out in panic.

All the shy truths were said.

Xiao Rao:【…】

【Big Silly Bear!】

She curled her lips slightly, and her tender pink lips showed an attractive hydration luster.

Xiong Fu's eyes darkened.

His big hands couldn't help but rub them, and his body subconsciously leaned forward.

Huge shadows enveloped Xiao Rao.

Xiao Rao blinked her almond eyes shyly and raised her face slightly.

The two looked at each other.

The air... suddenly became a little quiet. In the martial arts training ground, the sun shone in from the gate. The fine dust like sand and sand came over the light golden light and flew beside the two of them.

Like a golden elf.

Gorgeous and warm.

【The foreign sister dances with the big bear ~~】

Xiao Rao browsed and suddenly burst into tears and sighed inwardly.

Xiong Fu was fascinated by her smile and couldn't help but reach out his hand, as if he wanted to touch it.

but……

Suddenly, a small soldier sounded outside, "Report~~~"

"Ahem, come in, come in!"

Xiong Fu's body shook, as if he was struck by some big thunder. He suddenly shrank his hands, and his bronze skin became dark red.

His heart was 'bang' and 'bang'.

The sound is quite loud.

{Huh? Is Brother Xiong uncomfortable? His heart beats so fast, so loud!}

Xiao Rao looked over shyly and curiously.

Then……

The heartbeat was even louder.

Xiong felt a little difficult to breathe.

The soldier entered and "rescued" him in time.

"Master General Xu, please send the logistics accounts to your subordinates and ask the Master General to stamp it in detail."

The soldier respectfully walked in with several thick books, put them on the table, and then lowered his head.

"Ah? This thing... I told Lao Xu to let him deal with it myself, what are you doing for me?" Xiong Fu frowned, impatient appeared on his face. He turned around and reached out to open the account book, and his tiger's eyes drooped slightly.

He stared at and looked at it for a moment, and a very straightforward and stupid voice, "I can't understand!"

"I am the leader of the army to fight. Just lead my brothers to capture the city. It's not my job to look at the account book and manage the logistics!"

The bear whispered in a deep voice.

With a big hand, he had no expression on his face.

appearance……

It's a bit scary.

However, it is very rare. The soldier is not afraid at all, but said bluntly: "Master General, Xu Jianjun has a word. You killed two literati who were in charge of logistics with him, which made him almost seventy years old. He was so busy that he passed by the house three times and didn't enter."

"My grandson almost doesn't know him."

"So, he said that although the two literati are unknown, they can be used at least, so they can be locked up and ordered. If you have to chop it up, you will be happy, and he will do the work..."

"He is not convinced, so you can read the account book carefully. He doesn't guarantee that there is nothing wrong with it."

After the soldier laughed, he turned around and ran away.

After a while, people are gone.

Xiong Ju stared at him in anger, stepped forward and chased after him with a tea bowl in one hand and a vase in the other, and smashed him with a hand, "Xu Ergou, you are a scattered man, your grandparents and grandchildren are not good people. When you come back, you take these broken notebooks away, otherwise, I will not spare you!"

"Catch up with you and let you eat it all!"

He stamped his feet and cursed.

The ground in the martial arts training ground was trembling.

Throw out the vase.

Thrown far away!

After crossing the corridor, he smashed directly into the yard, and with a "bang", he smashed it to pieces.

Xiao Rao looked at her quietly, her eyes full of curiosity. She lifted the account with her slender hand and swept it twice. Then, Duanyi's face seemed to hesitate, and she whispered, "General Xiong?"

｛What's wrong with you? So angry!

｛Is it a quarrel? Don't, it's not good for your health!

She complained in a delicate voice.

Full of worries.

Xiong Fu's body stiffened, and the action of slamming the tea bowl out instantly stopped, his expression was indescribable.

"Cough cough cough!" He coughed twice suddenly, turned his head slowly, and said with a simple face, "That, little, little scattered mouth, that man was Xu Jianjun's grandson just now. They were both the 'white paper fans' in my original village. Sour scholar, I, we grew up together and have long been used to joking."

"No quarrel, no angry, just, it's just that men are having fun."

"Don't be afraid, I'll just smash it."

He said silly, hiding the teacup behind his back.

"Oh, so that's how it is. You boys are playing, so fierce!"

Xiao Rao pouted her lips slightly and said in a low voice, then she threw Yingying's apricot eyes on the table!

On a small mahogany table, there are thick accounts and four treasures of the study.
To be continued...