He slapped the ice and snow stained with his body, looked at Quan Yimo and Quan Yifei with his eyes blazing, and his back teeth were grinding hard.

"Quan Yimo, Quan Yifei, I want to kill you."

If he hadn't had his clothes on a lot or the thick snow on the ground, he would have had to fall and bleeding from his nose.

After saying that, he rushed towards Quan Yimo and the others.

"Second brother, it's nothing to do with me. You can go find the eldest brother." Quan Yifei hugged her head and rushed back to the living room.

I ran too fast and almost hit someone halfway.

"Yi Fei, why are you doing so fast?" Quan Che pulled her to prevent her from hitting her.

"Uncle, my second brother wants to beat me, and I want to beat me." A gleam flashed in Quan Yifei's eyes and complained.

When Quan Che heard this, he immediately frowned.

A gangster, he rebelled during the Chinese New Year.

He let go of his hand and looked up and saw Quan Mingxuan running towards Quan Yimo not far away.

"You don't have to run away, I'll get rid of him."

"Well, my uncle is mighty." Quan Yifei said flatteringly and followed him happily.

"Xiao Jing, look!"

Jian Qing saw Quan Che walking over at the rosy corner of his lips, and a strange smile appeared.

Quan Jingwu also saw Quan Che and smiled, "Little bad guy!"

Over there, Quan Mingxuan was chasing Quan Yimo, without feeling the murderous aura from him at all.

Quan Yimo avoided his waved hand, and his eyes passed by him and saw Quan Che approaching behind him. A playful smile quickly flew across the depths of his eyes.

"Quan Yimo, don't hide if you have the ability."

A punch failed, Quan Mingxuan was so angry that he was furious.

"A Xuan, I didn't mean it just now."

Quan Yimo said innocently, spinning and running behind him.

"I believe you."

Quan Mingxuan whirled, and he didn't even look at his fist and chased him.

"Ouch--"

A cry of pain rang out.

Quan Mingxuan was happy on his face, thinking that he had hit Quan Yimo.

He looked up with joy, with a smug smile on his face.

"Boss, your skills have regressed."

"Is that true?" Quan Yimo wrapped his hands around his chest and curled his lips and smiled.

The handsome face was unscathed.

Quan Mingxuan looked surprised, "Boss, why are you okay?"

"It's me who has something to do."

The sound of sinister test came from the side, carrying a cold wind.

Why does this sound so familiar?

Quan Mingxuan turned his head and looked closely, and his face suddenly changed.

Forehead……

Did he not wake up today and his eyes were not very good?

He almost burst into tears when he saw Jian Qing and his other people's faces that were so suffocating.

Oh shit.

He was cheated by them again.

"Why is the sun so poisonous? I feel like I've had heatstroke. I'll go in first. You guys slowly hang up the colorful lights." He raised his hand and covered his forehead, pretending to be weak.

The smile in Jian Qing's eyes almost overflowed.

On snowy days, if he can get heatstroke, he will be a capable person.

Before he could take two steps, Quan Mingxuan's collar was held by a big hand.

"Quan Mingxuan, I think you will be in the room and untied the tiles if you don't fight for three days." A gloomy voice almost squeezed out from the gaps of your teeth, and Quan Che's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Quan Mingxuan turned around awkwardly and immediately became timid.

"Dad, I just had heatstroke, so I was dizzy for a moment, so I accidentally hurt you. If you have a lot of adults, don't bother me," he said with a pleasing look.

Quan Che snorted coldly and rubbed the corners of his mouth.

No need to think about it, he knew that it must have been bruised.

During the Chinese New Year, there was a bruise on the corner of his mouth, which was like something.

"Quan Mingxuan, I think you are possessed by evil spirits."

As he said that, he raised his hand and slammed his forehead with a thunderous chest.

"puff--"

Quan Yifei couldn't help laughing, and quickly lowered her head, her shoulders trembling.

Now my second brother is not only blooming with his butt, but his brain is also blooming with him.

Jian Qing lowered her head and curled her lips.

"No, I seem to have a little concussion." Quan Mingxuan covered his head and shouted as if he was rogue.

"I feel dizzy and want to vomit. Mom, get me medicine."

Quan Che, “…”

He knocked this and then had a concussion?

Why didn't he go to heaven?

Seeing that my face turned darker, Quan Mingxuan jumped his heart and ran away immediately.

He ran back to the direction of the living room and shouted, "Mom, my dad got me out of a concussion, Mom, help..."

"You bastard, stop for me." Quan Che chased after him, his feet were very strong.

As soon as the two left, Quan Yifei burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

She laughed so hard that she fell on the snow, and her tears burst out.

Quan Yimo's iceberg face also showed an overly bright smile, obviously gloating.

Jian Qing bent over with a smile, and Quan Jingwu put his arm around her waist so that she would not fall to the ground like Quan Yifei.

"Just that funny?"

He said helplessly, pinching her cheeks with his fingertips.

Jian Qing nodded, unable to stop smiling, "Axuan is in a concussion, you brothers don't care about it."

"Yes, Jian Qing, you suddenly reminded me."

Quan Yifei bounced up from the ground, patted the snowflakes on her pants, and then ran to the tree to walk around the tree.

"What are you doing?"

Jian Qing asked as she watched her circle around the big tree.

"Help my uncle find vines and stew pork for my second brother." Quan Yifei's eyes lit up and he quickly waved to Quan Yimo.

"Brother, help me break up this."

Quan Yimo was very good at it and easily helped her break off a piece of arm-long rattan with bare hands.

Jian Qing looked at the rattan that was as thick as two adult fingers, and the corners of her mouth trembled.

This looks like a sibling relationship.

Quan Yifei reached out to grab the rattan and ran back to the living room.

"Second brother, I'll help you."

Jian Qing's eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles, and his phone suddenly rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was Jian Luo who sent the video.

She quickly clicked on the video, and Jian Luo's voice came over.

"sister!"

"Hi, Devil King!"

Bai Jue squeezed into the video and interrupted.

"You are all in the manor?" Jian Qing asked.

Jane Luo said, "Well, Black Jack will be here tonight."

"Female Demon King, can you couple stop showing off your love recently? Have you heard of it?" Bai Jue complained.
Chapter completed!