"Why do you keep fighting against your father?" She already knew that the old man Xiaobai was talking about was his father.
On weekdays, Xiaobai likes to complain about his father the most, and her ears are numb from hearing it.
"Hmph, who told him to always cut my nails and give me a bath, I really annoy him to death." Xiaobai said displeased.
"Look at this fairy art quickly, practice it quickly." Xiaobai urged.
"Can I see your father's stuff?" Zhao Miaomiao asked hesitantly.
I don't know what kind of person his father is, what if the boss minds and vents his anger on her?
"Yes, yes, the old man's things are mine. Take a look!"
"Your things?" A warm voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhao Miaomiao.
Both Xiaobai and Zhao Miaomiao had a meal, and they squatted in place without moving.
Zhao Miaomiao felt a strong pressure coming from behind her.
Xiaobai looked up at Shen Anmin, and said falteringly, "Old man! Youhow did you come out?"
A look of coercion moved to Zhao Miaomiao's body, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, her heart was beating wildly, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on her body, making her unable to move.
Xiaobai jumped up suddenly, jumped on Shen Anmin's body, and hurriedly said, "Old man, what are you doing!"
Shen Anmin grabbed him, withdrew all the coercion, and rubbed Xiaobai's cat's head, "Stinky boy, you are really worthless."
Zhao Miaomiao felt that his coercion was gone, so he turned around and saluted respectfully, "Senior."
"Well, don't be nervous. Xiaobai often mentions you in front of me, saying that you are hisfriend. I just wonder what kind of girl can stand my cat son's bad temper." Shen Anmin said gently.
He looked at Zhao Miaomiao curiously, but only saw the dark top of his head.
"Why are you out? Don't use your coercion to bully people!" Xiao Bai broke free from his embrace and landed on the frozen lake.
"Can't I come out to breathe?" Shen Anmin said with a half-smile, and looked at Zhao Miaomiao curiously with a pair of bright pupils.
Xiaobai stole his fairy art. He just wanted to see what kind of person the other party was.
"Are you finished? Go back quickly." Xiao Bai glared.
"Not yet." Shen Anmin's eyes flashed, and he waved his sleeves.
A gust of wind lifted Zhao Miaomiao's bowed head from bottom to top, and those eyes as deep as autumn water and as bright as stars fell into Shen Anmin's eyes.
Shen Anmin was taken aback for a moment, then some emotion suddenly surged in his heart, and a strange feeling flowed from his heart to his limbs.
Why did this girl give him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Zhao Miaomiao was a little surprised when he saw his appearance clearly.
Xiao Bai always said the word "old man" in front of her, so she always thought that Xiao Bai's father was an old man with white hair and beard, or a big white cat.
But the other party was a man who looked to be in his thirties. His complexion was crystal clear like jade, his appearance was picturesque, and his long dark black hair hung down his shoulders, giving off a faint light.
The figure is tall and straight, elegant and dusty.
Thisis too young.
Zhao Miaomiao blinked her eyes, deeply admiring the immortal cultivator's ability to preserve the face.
"You" Shen Anmin realized that he didn't even know the other person's name, "What's your name?"
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