Zhan Lele and Xia Zixuan are both orphans and were raised by their master, so they have special respect for the master who raised them up and acted as both father and mother, and they regard them as slightly sensible people.
At that time, I often talked about some things about his youth from the master's mouth. I also knew that the master was once a national martial arts champion. He was not a routine person, but a practical type. Later, he transformed into a famous top bodyguard. But this
Everything is in the past, and now he is just a nagging, bad old man.
"Three-legged cat, hurry up, you will be scolded by the master if you are one minute late!" Xia Zixuan stood in front of a luxurious villa, waving to Zhan Lele behind her and shouted.
Zhan Lele was panting while carrying a bag that was even bigger than her. Ten kilometers of walking would kill her. Plus, she was carrying such a big bag. How could she?
The fact that she is still alive is considered to be extremely vital.
"Senior...Senior Sister...I...I can't do it anymore...I really can't walk..." Zhan Lele was already relying on willpower to move forward, and finally he was about to reach the door of the villa.
, his vision went dark and he fell down.
However, Zhan Lele did not fall to the ground, because Xia Zixuan stretched out her hand to help her up, gently pointed at her small forehead with her fingers, and smiled lovingly: "Three-legged cat, it's not bad, it can lift a big bag."
Bao walked for so long before he collapsed. It seems that your physical strength has increased a lot."
Just when the two sisters helped each other to the door of the villa, the electronic door of the villa slowly opened with a creaking sound, and then they saw an old man with silver hair, wearing a colorful shirt, and a body as stooped as a lobster.
He stood behind the door, waiting for their arrival.
"Cough...cough..." A light cough came, and the old man clenched his fist under his mouth, then looked at the two of them with accusing eyes, and said: "You two are very late.
One minute and twenty-five seconds, tell me, what do you want me to do with you this time?!"
When Zhan Lele heard what the old man said, he immediately threw the big bag in his hand in front of the old man and shouted angrily: "Old man, you can carry it yourself. If I can carry such a heavy bag alive, I can't bear it."
That’s right, if you hadn’t wanted me to bring you so many specialties, would I have been late?!”
"Haha, just kidding, who among the three of us is following whom?" The old man's expression immediately became like a naughty boy, he reached out and stroked the back of his head, laughed, and then said excitedly to the two of them, "
Lele, Xuanxuan, hurry up, come in and sit down, you haven’t come back to see me for a long time, master, I miss you so much."
The entire hall of the villa is still the same as where Zhan Lele and Xia Zixuan stayed before, without any change. However, the potted flowers are now in full bloom, and the entire hall is filled with a faint floral fragrance. The long-distance home
The feeling made Zhan Lele and Xia Zixuan feel happy immediately.
"Old man, why did you call me and my senior sister back in such a hurry?" Zhan Lele sat on the sofa, rubbing his calves that were about to die from soreness, and looked at the old man complainingly.
Xia Zixuan also looked at the old man with curiosity and asked: "Master, what is there that you can't talk about over the phone? Why do you have to call me and the three-legged cat home in person?"
The old man was sitting on the sofa, sipping a cup of fragrant tea, and then he smiled slyly at his two apprentices: "Hey, if it weren't like this, you two would be willing to come back and see me.
Well, my old man lives alone in such a big villa, and you don't know how distressed he is..." As he spoke, the old man's voice became choked with sobs, and his eye circles were red.
Seeing this, Zhan Lele quickly comforted and said: "Okay, okay, Master, we were wrong. We will definitely go home often in the future, but you have to tell us why you want us to come back. You don't really just want us to come back."
Look at you, I put down all the things in the kindergarten and came back all the way. If you don't give me a proper reason, I will be angry." As he said that, Zhan Lele's pretty face tightened.
Wrinkled tightly.
The old man loved his little apprentice the most, so much that he doted on him. He waved his hands and said, "Haha, I'm just kidding. Why would I use this reason to summon you two precious apprentices back? Of course there are more serious ones."
There are things to do." As he said that, the old man took out a stack of documents from the cabinet behind him, pulled out a photo, placed it on the documents, and pushed it away from the two of them.
Zhan Lele took a look at the person in the photo and saw that the man in the photo was probably in his twenties. He had an exquisite appearance as if he had been carefully carved by a first-class sculptor. His slender eyes were filled with light mist.
Like a bottomless lake, the man in the photo is gently stroking his forehead with his slender fingers, as if he is thinking about something.
"Wow, who is this male star? He is so beautiful?!" Zhan Lele always has a special yearning for beautiful things, especially those handsome men. When she saw this photo, she immediately took it
Get up and act like a nymphomaniac.
Xia Yuxuan is just the opposite. She doesn't have a good impression of this kind of man who looks too delicate. She likes the kind of man who is heroic and has a bit of rough lines.
The old man looked at Zhan Lele's nymphomaniac look and smiled slyly: "Lele, since you like the person in this photo so much, then it's up to you to do this, okay?"
Zhan Lele had a look of joy on her face. When she heard the old man's words, her heart tightened and she quickly threw the photo on the table.
"No! No!" Zhan Lele quickly waved his hands to push it away, saying: "Old man, you'd better tell me what it is, so that I feel more confident! I don't want to be betrayed by your tricks!
"
Xia Zixuan sat next to her and asked curiously: "Master, who is this man that actually attracted your attention?"
The old man picked up the photo, and the look on his face instantly became serious, and he said: "The man in the photo is called Teng Weixiang, and he is the son of my savior. Now his life is in danger, and my savior asked me for help.
He wants me to take action again to protect his son." Then, the old man looked at Zhan Lele and Xia Zixuan, and smiled slyly: "But, you have also seen that I can't protect anyone with my appearance now.
Being protected is not enough, so... hehe... I want to leave this matter to one of you two to handle it."
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