The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities Chapter 508: Have you met my dad?

Xiaoxue blinked, then blinked again, is there any difference between the snow of snowflakes and the snow of Luoxue?

"Brother Xuexi, are you also here to buy spiritual artifacts?" Xiaoxue found a comfortable position and sat in Xuexi's arms, and asked.

Xue Xi took a look at her, paused for a moment, and replied: "Passing by, let's take a look."

Sitting opposite Xue Xi was a young boy who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. He stared dumbfounded at the two people opposite him. Was he dazzled? Or... are you dreaming? He pinched his arm hard, grinning his teeth in pain, no, this is not a dream!

But... their young master actually talked to a little girl who jumped out of nowhere?

The sun is coming out from the west!

The young master of their family has always been indifferent. In his eyes, there is only the supreme martial arts cultivation, and there has never been such a creature as a human being... To put it bluntly, the young master of their family is a martial idiot, so idiotic that he doesn't even know it. I don't care about any mundane things, and I don't like to care about people.

Usually you say ten words to him, and it’s good if he can take a look at you. Don’t say anything back, maybe ask thirty or fifty sentences, and he can answer you when he’s in a good mood...

But he...he counted, and the young master said three words to that little girl!

Did the sun come out from the west today?

He couldn't help but glanced at the little girl. The little girl was very beautiful and cute, like a delicate doll, especially those blue eyes, which were watery and translucent like cat's eyes. It's too beautiful.

It's just... familiar?

He couldn't help but said: "Young master, have you noticed that this little girl looks familiar?"

Xue Xi obviously didn't hear him, and didn't even look at him.

He always automatically filters what he doesn't want to hear, or what he doesn't think is necessary to reply. If necessary, he feels that it is more practical to use hands than words.

Xue Xi didn't bother to pay attention, but Xiaoxue paid attention, and turned to look at the little brother: "Little brother, have you ever seen someone who looks like me? Everyone says I grew up with my mother." I don’t look too much like me, so I must be like my dad. But I haven’t seen my dad? Have you seen my dad? Well... My dad probably looks as good-looking as I do. At my age... "

She looked back at Xue Xi's dusty face: "Maybe he will be a little older than Brother Xue Xi."

Wu Tong was dumbfounded by her series of questions, so she just said to her: "My name is Wu Tong."

"Ah, it's Brother Tongshu, hello Brother Tongshu, you haven't answered my question just now, do you really think I look familiar? Have you ever seen someone who looks like me? Is it a man or a woman? How old are you? Oh, no, it must be a man. I am so good-looking. There must not be many people in the world who can look like me. If there are, It must be my father!" Xiaoxue looked at Wutong expectantly: "So brother Tongshu, if you have seen my father, you must tell me, I have grown up so much, I have never seen my father, I am really I really miss him and want to see him."

Wutong...he is called Wutong, not Tongshu...

Tongshu, oh, no, Wutong is a bit square... Little girl, have you met your father, is it related to me? I really haven't seen your father...