Chapter: 650

A few people saw Xiao Heihou walking leisurely forward with his chest up and his head up, recalling its devil-like speed and sharp fangs that day, they were startled in fright, and said nervously.

"Probably not." Ah Hu swallowed and replied.

"That's a gorilla? Doesn't it look more than two meters? Why is it so big?" Xu Yong only felt a little dizzy. Looking at Dahei's thick arms and thighs, his strength must have exploded.

"It's too big, it feels like King Kong, but it also looks so handsome, like Caesar in the movie, so cool."

"It's really cool."

"Actually, I want to say that the boss's daughter is the most beautiful. Look, that little guy has a really delicate face, like a princess in a fairy tale world."

"Cut, it doesn't matter who the boss is, can such a beautiful little girl be born casually? You must have a strong gene!"

"But it seems...the little girl and the boss don't look very much alike!"

"..."

Under the whispers of the people, Zhao Feng took the lead and walked forward. After he and Dahei put the bucket aside casually, Zhao Feng took a few steps forward, looked at them with raised brows, and said:

"Why are you standing there? It's a mess! Now line up, move in two rows!"

Following Zhao Feng's words, everyone hurriedly stood in two queues, although not as neat as regular troops, but also not as messy as before.

"Stand up a little more, come, everyone is there, listen to my password, rest a little, stand at attention, and look to the right..." Zhao Feng also found a little sense of an instructor at this time, quite a kind of demeanor of pointing the country .

But just as his performance started, Zhang Han shook his head slightly and interrupted:

"You don't need to do this, just do whatever you want."

"Ah?" Zhao Feng's expression froze slightly.

"Pfft, hahaha..." Xu Yong took the lead in laughing.

The crowd got together again, forming a circle around Zhang Han and the others.

"Brother Feng, you don't need to show off your set, let's see how nice and easy-going our boss is!" Ah Hu laughed and joked.

"Aren't you looking for a beating!" Zhao Feng glared at him.

"Papa, why are there so many big brothers and big sisters?" Mengmeng whispered with her two small arms around Zhang Han's neck.

"They all have to train here." Zhang Han replied with a chuckle.

"What is training? Is it playing games?" Mengmeng asked curiously, blinking her big eyes.

"It's a very hard and tiring training. Only after they have trained well can they protect Mengmeng, because we are..." Zhao Feng looked at Mengmeng and said with a smile. A trace of seriousness flashed across his face, as if it was a declaration, and he said in a slightly solemn tone: "Mengmeng's guards!"

"Eh?" Mengmeng was taken aback, her big eyes swept back and forth, and she said in a milky voice, "Yes, it's my guard? But, but what is the guard?"

"It's the one... who protects Mengmeng." Zhao Feng answered after thinking for a while.

"Then I don't want it." Mengmeng hugged Zhang Han's little arm tightly, leaning her little head against Zhang Han's neck, and said, "I want Papa to protect me, not others."

"Haha..." Zhang Han laughed when he saw this, he lowered his head and kissed the cute and tender little face, and said softly: "Of course Dad will protect you for the rest of your life."

"Hmm, my papa is the best, okay?" Mengmeng raised her head, kissed her sweetly, and a baby came.

This scene made dozens of people around chuckle.