Chapter 214: Load garlic and learn from each other!

"What is your name, Obama, I remember that there is only one daughter in Obama's family. It seems to be called Marina, right?" When asked by Obama Marina, the handsome middle-aged man didn't change his face, but seemed to be interested in her. .
"Huh!" Obama Marie snorted as an answer.
Li Xuehao at the side frowned. He seemed to be quite scheming, didn't he feel the slightest abnormality in the face of the situation in front of him?
Of the two middle-aged people outside the door, one of them was obviously hostile. You can already know it through dialogue. However, the squad leader is not only ignorant and doesn't want to go to the police secretly, but is "reasonable" with others here, do you think that you can retreat the two?
"Yoko, I have to say, you have a good cousin." The handsome middle-aged man smiled lightly, looked at Seto Yoko faintly, and suddenly said, "But, I look so good. My cousin, oh, there is a male...friend, I don’t think you want them to be hurt in any way." After speaking, his eyes turned on Li Xuehao, curious, with a trace of disdain.
Obama Marina wanted to say anything more, and Seto Yoko had already said first: "If I give you things, you promise me not to hurt them."
"Of course, they have no hatred with me, don't they?" The handsome middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly, and then he said, "But Yoko, living in a place like this is obviously not worthy of your eldest lady's identity. Uncle, go back and live. Even if you want to go to school, I will send you a car every day."
"I can live here!" Seto Yoko directly rejected his "kindness."
The handsome middle-aged man glanced at her lightly: "So you didn't understand what I meant? I'm not asking for your opinion, and you don't have the right... to choose!"
Seto Yoko looked at it tightly and said, "...I will go back with you."
"Don't forget to bring that thing." The handsome middle-aged man exclaimed again.
"I'll go up and get it now." Seto Yoko tried to suppress the grief and anger in her heart and prepared to go upstairs, but from the beginning to the end, she did not dare to look at the ordinary middle-aged man who was silent. It seemed that the other party gave it. She is under terrible pressure.
On the contrary, the ordinary middle-aged person was very interested in her, his eyes staying on her body, there was a trace of inquiry and a trace of enthusiasm for a thorough study of people in his eyes.
"Yoko, don't go!" Obama Marie hurriedly stopped her. Although he didn't know what Seto was going to get, it was obviously important to her. After all, it was something her father left for her. And eager to get it. If it wasn't for being forced into helplessness, it would definitely not be handed over to others.
"Well, I'll go with you too." The handsome middle-aged man walked into the hallway without the slightest sense of being a "guest" and walked straight into the hallway. She dropped her shoes and seemed to be really ready to follow Seto Yoko upstairs to get things.
"Wait a minute." Li Xuehao stood on the stage, stepped forward, and stood in front of him.
"What's the matter? Little devil." A gloomy color flashed in the handsome middle-aged man's eyes. Why do you always run into such a person who is not afraid of death? Do young people nowadays do not know how to respect their elders?
A "little devil" made Li Xuehao's eyes slightly cold: "The master did not invite you into the house. As an outsider, such behavior is very rude."
"Really? But I want to come in, so what should I do?" The handsome middle-aged man said indifferently, seeming to think that he can enter wherever he wants, and no one can stop him.
At this time, Obama Marie also ran in angrily, put on slippers, and stood beside Li Xuehao, acting as the "door god".
The ordinary middle-aged man outside the door also followed in. Standing behind the handsome middle-aged man, whether it was intentional or unintentional, the door closed smoothly after he came in.
The handsome middle-aged man glanced at the closed door, the expressions on his face seemed to completely let go, turned his head and looked at the two men who acted as the "door gods": "It's a pity that we have already come in. Please let go now. , This is no longer something you can stop. If you accidentally get injured, Yoko will be sad."
"No!" Seto Yoko, who was about to go upstairs, screamed suddenly, and ran down anxiously, reaching out to pull the two away.
Li Xuehao gently grabbed her stretched wrist, let her face go red, and pulled her aside. At the same time, he also keeps Obama Marina behind him. From now on, he has the full authority to take over all the talking rights.
"Although you don't know why you severely injured your niece, and you don't know what you want, but I am here, no matter what you want to do, I am afraid that you will not succeed." Li Xuehao looked handsome indifferently. Middle-aged man, this guy is very good at pretending to be garlic, well, he also has to pretend to be a good one, so he can't let people be more beautiful than before.
Seems to have heard some funny joke, the handsome middle-aged man laughed exaggeratedly: "Hahaha, are the little ghosts so arrogant now? In order to please girls, you must have practiced such handsome lines many times. Right. Little devil, I think you don't want to live anymore." The last sentence was in a negative tone.
Li Xuehao stopped paying attention to this neurotic guy, just an ordinary person. To put it mildly, he could kill him with one finger, but the ordinary middle-aged man next to him who hadn't spoken before, he compares Interested, this guy is his goal: "Hey, are you an onmyoji?"
In a word, the two of them...no, the expressions of the three of them changed at the same time.
Seto Yoko, who was about to come forward and say something, stopped immediately, as if he couldn't believe that he actually knew the mysterious profession, and guessed so accurately, he knew who his biggest enemy was all at once.
The handsome middle-aged man was also taken aback. Does this kid who seems to be in the limelight in front of a girl actually know the true identity of his companion?
The ordinary middle-aged man's eyes also flashed slightly surprised, but he appeared very calm, and said for the first time: "Oh? You actually know Onmyoji? But that kind of profession is only available on TV, but in reality it is not. Existing." The voice of speaking revealed a feminine tone, and it felt like a lack of male hormones.
"Then you treat me as a junior." Li Xuehao smiled faintly. Although he didn't understand why the other party denied his identity, he didn't have too much leisure to pursue that. He turned to his side and took the wooden sword in Seto Yoko's hand. He came over, grabbed it easily, looked at the two of them and said, "You bullied a girl before, didn't you say that you happened to meet and discuss it? Then I will come and discuss it with you now."