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Chapter 1240

You know, in Xu Wenlong's eyes, his daughter is beautiful, and it's hard for a normal man not to be moved when he sees her.

As a normal man, when he meets a beautiful woman who makes his heart beat, he will definitely have a strong urge to conquer her, and he is no exception.

And that boy Ye Xiaobai is not only normal, but also very young and passionate, youthful and vigorous, and to put it mildly, he is lustful.

Such a young man, falling in love with his own daughter, must have fallen in love one after another, Wushan Yunyu.

And now, my daughter actually said that she and Ye Xiaobai were innocent.

How could Xu Wenlong not be shocked by this.

"Yeah!" Xu Rong lowered her eyes and didn't see her father's shocked expression. She nodded slightly and responded with her nose.

"When did you and him establish a romantic relationship?"

Xu Wenlong immediately asked, could it be that their relationship was confirmed today? If so, it would be fine. After all, it was only a few hours and it was broad daylight, so there must be no chance to do that kind of thing, and, Relationships also need to be cultivated for a short period of time, no matter how bad it is, it will take a long time, and then we will go to bed together, and then we will let nature take its course and succeed when it happens.

"It should be a while, maybe a month or two."

Xu Rong replied softly.

Now, Xu Wenlong was dumbfounded. In a month or two, the relationship was as pure as water. If Xu Wenlong knew his daughter's character very well, he would definitely suspect that his daughter was lying.

But when my daughter is lying, her eyes are usually flickering, but now her daughter looks natural, obviously not lying.

"Rong'er, you two have been in love for two months, and there is no further development. This kind of relationship is actually no different from good friends. You shouldn't be too reserved. Why do you share the same bed after getting married? That's old-fashioned and old-fashioned. Dad is not so old-fashioned, as long as you pay attention to protecting yourself, in fact, that kind of thing doesn't matter, you are already 24."

Xu Wenlong began to feel anxious for his daughter.

The reason for this is mostly because her daughter is conservative in her thinking. In this way, it may not be safe to be Ye Xiaobai's father-in-law!

Xu Rong was secretly ashamed, how can this be her daughter's restraint, it's obviously that kid who refuses to give in!

But Xu Rong couldn't say these words no matter what.

"Father! I can take care of my affairs, so don't worry about it!"

Xu Rong pouted, and trotted away from Xu Wenlong's face. If she continued to chat, she would blush until she developed a high fever and was hospitalized.

Seeing his daughter run away, Xu Wenlong sighed, no one knew what he was thinking.

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Ye Xiaobai didn't know that after he left, Xu Wenlong had a wonderful exchange with his daughter.

Whistling leisurely, he took a taxi and returned directly to Baifu.

After half an hour.

Ye Xiaobai walked on the quiet road in the Century Garden villa complex.

Scenes of familiar buildings came into view.

Ye Xiaobai's calm heart also caused ripples.

"I didn't expect that deep down in my heart, I would miss my home so much. It seems that I have developed an inseparable feeling for this place!"

Ye Xiaobai smiled and muttered to himself.

Soon, Ye Xiaobai came to his house.

"Mr. Ye!"

"Xiaoye, you're finally back!"

Those wearing security uniforms at the door, Wang Shi, Wang Hu, Qiu Jiandao, etc., all came out to welcome them, their faces full of surprises.

Seeing the familiar faces, Ye Xiaobai nodded lightly, "Well, I'll come back and have a look, good afternoon everyone!"

Wang Shi, Wang Hu, and Qiu Jiandao surrounded him and welcomed Ye Xiaobai into the gate.

"During this time, when I was away, did any major events happen at home?"

Ye Xiaobai asked as he walked in.

He knew that even if something major happened, the monk Bujie would settle it, but with Monk Bujie's character and beliefs, that bastard would never kill other than torture him.

In this regard, Ye Xiaobai will not force the monk not to quit, but to kill.

But if there is really someone who goes too far and comes here to make trouble, Ye Xiaobai doesn't mind. Taking advantage of his return this time, he will send him to the Palace of the King of Hell to report, so as to warn the world that if he offends my White Mansion, he will have someone to lead him. consciousness of death.

"No, during this period of time, the wind and sea here are calm, so let's have some free time."

Qiu Jiandao then shook his head.

"That's right, in our White Mansion, there is Master Bujie sitting in the town, and all ghosts and monsters have to stay away." Wang Shi said with a smile.

"I think the few of us security guards are redundant. We should retire and become cleaners."

Wang Hu followed suit.

Ye Xiaobai nodded, "It's fine if you don't have one. As for the security positions of you guys, I think you must continue to do it. As the saying goes, as long as you don't despise the low status of security guards, I, Ye Xiaobai Xiaobai, I will definitely hire you forever."

For Wang Shi, Wang Hu, Qiu Jiandao, Ye Xiaobai treated them as his relatives, not the simple relationship between the boss and the employees.

"Then thank you, Mr. Ye, for taking me in."

The three quickly thanked them. In their hearts, being able to serve as a security guard for a person like Ye Xiaobai who values ​​love and loyalty is a blessing in their previous lives.

"Hey, everyone, don't be so polite, otherwise, you will be unfamiliar."

Ye Xiaobai frowned, a little displeased, and only asked the three of them to apologize quickly, and then they stopped talking so politely and became much more casual.

After entering the villa, Ye Xiaobai did not go upstairs, but directly entered the basement.

The former No. [-] ghost killer, Yang Zilong, is still recuperating here.

Seeing Ye Xiaobai coming, Yang Zilong's eyes lit up suddenly, "Brother Xiaobai, long time no see."

"Brother Yang, don't come here without any problems. How are you doing? I'm still used to living here these days!" Ye Xiaobai sat down casually and asked with concern.

"Thanks for your concern, Brother Xiaobai, I am very good here." Yang Zilong replied with a smile.

"Well, Brother Yang, I came back all the way just now, and there is no supervision from North American experts, but I always have a feeling that my White House is still under surveillance."

Ye Xiaobai frowned.

Yang Zilong's face also sank slightly. Unexpectedly, the North American FBI was so persistent. After so long, they still didn't give up. If it wasn't for their lack of strength, they would just kill him and kill him. His blood flowed like a river, and the smoke billowed. Let's see who it is He dared to send someone to strangle him.

"After my analysis, I think they must have replaced ordinary people to monitor nearby, or in other words, they have left many hidden cameras around here, so, Brother Yang, I can only wrong you and stay here .”

Ye Xiaobai then expressed his thoughts.

When he entered the community before, he also secretly sensed the overall situation of the community. If there are masters lurking, as long as they are masters from North America, then Ye Xiaobai will not mind and teach them a profound lesson.

But unfortunately, he didn't notice any of that masterful aura.

"Brother Xiaobai, what are you talking about? You are able to take me here at the risk of the world. I am too late to be grateful. There will be no grievances." Yang Zilong quickly refuted Ye Xiaobai's words.

"Well! Brother Yang, I dare not let you leave until you have cultivated to the level of a master of the holy way." Ye Xiaobai nodded.

"must!"

Yang Zilong's eyes were firm. He knew that if he didn't become a saint, he would have no power to protect himself, even if he had once been number one on the list of ghost killers.

Chatted with Yang Zilong in the basement for a while.

Ye Xiaobai went upstairs and exchanged a few words with Wen Xiaonuan, but at home, except for Wen Xiaonuan, the other girls didn't come back. Through Wen Xiaonuan's mouth, he learned that Su Mengqing's every afternoon Will come back to sleep instead.

However, now, there are still a few hours before get off work time in the afternoon.Therefore, it is reasonable to not see Su Mengqing's shadow.

Wen Xiaonuan obediently made Ye Xiaobai a cup of coffee, "Brother Xiaobai, your coffee."

"Well, thank you."

Ye Xiaobai picked up the coffee and drank it leisurely, while Wen Xiaonuan looked at Ye Xiaobai with an infatuated gaze, wondering what he was thinking.

After drinking half of a cup of coffee, Ye Xiaobai heard a familiar voice.

"Help! Help! Help! Help!"

Simply listening to this voice, Ye Xiaobai must have attacked directly. In the place where he lived, someone shouted for help. Who is so arrogant, and acted wildly on his brother's territory.

However, this voice happened to come from the mouth of the non-disciplined monk.

This made Ye Xiaobai very speechless.

It would be of no avail if he could make the opponent who did not refrain from calling for help rush out by himself.

A peerless powerhouse who is as powerful as Monk Bujie, who can have the strength to make him cry for help.

"Fuck, this is not abstaining from great dampness, what kind of madness is it today!"

The corner of Ye Xiaobai's mouth twitched slightly, but the next moment, he put down the coffee in his hand, swayed his figure, and fled outside.

The direction is exactly the back garden, the area where the Bujie monk usually stays.

Whoosh!

Ye Xiaobai appeared in front of Monk Bujie.

This non-restraining monk is still the same as before, with a fat head and big ears, a round belly, and a yellow monk costume, which has not been changed for several months.

However, it was washed clean, and the whole person looked quite refreshed.

The monk who didn't quit, but sat cross-legged in the gazebo, closed his eyes, fiddled with the prayer beads in his hands, and still released the words, "Help, help..."

Ye Xiaobai's eyes widened. Oh my god, when did this non-disciplined monk change his style, and the content of his chanting changed from Amitabha and the like to help, help... What the hell, can it be called Buddhism? , I think it is more appropriate to call it the Life-Saving Cult...