sinovels Chapter 31
Chapter 31
"Fat Chirp..." Samuel looked at him with a smile, and put his hands on his head like kneading dough. People have to be careful when they speak, understand?"
"Ah! Ah! My head is going to be broken! Chirp Chirp Chirp, I was wrong, wrong, wrong, Chirp."
Before being crushed, Xiao Xuanfeng actively admitted her mistake, and smiled at Samuel obsequiously.
Samuel rubbed him like a ball, and finally threw it lightly, directly to Antes, "Take him away, don't disturb me talking to my brother."
"Yes, Lord Samuel."
Antes bowed to Samuel and Crete, and left with the limp little Xuanfeng.
Samuel just sat slumped on the sofa, not intending to exchange greetings with Crete, but quietly looked at the man who cast a concerned look at him, waiting to see what kind of plane he wanted to make.
"I haven't seen you for ten years, but you don't seem to want to see me."
Samuel chuckled, sat up straight, put his hands on his knees, and looked up at Crete, "Crete, what you say makes me feel that you really want to see me."
Crete put down the black tea and lowered his eyes slightly, "You are my younger brother, so I naturally want to see you soon to make sure you are safe."
"Do you want to make sure I'm safe, or do you want to make sure I..." Samuel leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear, "Why aren't you dead?"
"Samuel, you, I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Don't understand?" Samuel pulled his clothes away, revealing his strong chest, and then pointed at his throat, chest, and abdomen, "Here, here, and here, yes, there is a head at the end, bang -"
In front of Crete, he made a shooting gesture with his hand to the forehead, "Do you understand what I mean, Crete."
"You mean to say, ten years ago, you were attacked like this, and you suspected that I did it?"
"Isn't it you, Crete?"
"I have to say, your suspicion is very bold." Crete raised his left leg so that the knees of the left and right legs overlapped, and then asked Samuel in a loud voice: "But why did I attack you? Samuel, You and I don't have any conflict of interest. Although my father loves you very much, he treats me well. And you are not interested in the position of the head of the Wolfe family..."
"Indeed, there were times when I was not interested in the position of Patriarch, but that was before, my dear brother."
Samuel slumped on the sofa again, raised his legs and laid them on the table, looking at Crete with provocative eyes, "Now... since I have the blood of the Wolfe family in my body , then why can’t I fight for the Patriarch?”
Seeing Kriter's displeasure, he continued: "By the way, I remember that the position of S-rank war guide can also be hereditary. You said that with my strength, if I ask my father for it, will my father give it to me?" ?”
Crete clenched his fist slightly after hearing this, but his face remained calm, "Are you trying to make yourself a target? Samuel."
"No, no, my dear brother." Samuel raised his finger and shook Crete, "I don't want to be the target of public criticism, but I have already been. Otherwise, why would my most trusted person want to Assassinate me?"
"Samuel, you..."
Samuel covered his mouth with his hands, yawned, and lazily got up from the sofa, "Okay, let's just say so much for today, I have to take a nap, please do what you want, brother grown ups."
After speaking, he got up and left without giving Krit any more glances.
When he walked out of the living room, his lazy and arrogant eyes became sharp in an instant.
He walked towards Yue Xin who was waiting for him not far away, put his arms around him, put his chin on the top of his head, and walked slowly to the bedroom with him.
"Is it him? The one who attacked you?" Yue Xin asked while holding his hand.
Samuel shook his head, "I don't know, the expression on his face makes me feel that he cares about me. But as far as I know, Crete is a wolf with pure blood for the Wolfe family. He is noble and proud. A very cold person, I didn't have much contact with him before the first day of junior high school, why did he show so much concern for me?"
"But Mr. Antes said that you slowly started to cling to him after the first grade of junior high school. Mr. Cretter dotes on you just like your father."
"That's why it's very strange. I can't say what's strange. And his body movements also make me feel weird. Anyway, it's different from how you pet me." Samuel puffed his cheeks, and pressed Yuexin's cheek happily rubbed.
Yue Xin raised his hand and rubbed his head, rubbed the tip of his nose with him intimately, and said with a smile, "Are you sure I'm not spoiling you?"
"Then at least I'm not spoiled as a weak person. So you haven't spoiled enough." Samuel clicked his tongue.
"You're the only one who will talk poorly."
"That's what you're used to."
"Tsk, do you want to be beaten?" Yue Xin grabbed Samuel's ear directly.
"Ah, it hurts." Samuel shrank his neck and was led into the bedroom by his ears.
In the living room, Crete gracefully picked up the teacup and took a sip of the black tea in the cup.
Suddenly, his pupils widened a little, and the handle of the teacup was completely shattered, and the tea in the cup splashed on his snow-white clothes, staining it with a tea-brown color.
Then, he coughed violently.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
When the cough subsided, Crete raised his hand and looked at the bright red in his palm, with a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes, "I was almost deceived by you, Samuel, my dear brother, ten years have passed, and you are still the same Be nice."