"One, I'm worried that my son will provoke so many big people, I will inevitably be attacked and retaliated by them in the future, right?"
Li Yun asked with a smile, looking at her with both eyes, and insisting on forcing the beauty in front of him to say something worried about him.
The reason is also very simple. He and Pan Suyi just met for a day, but they are going to be a couple, so they must take the initiative to dissolve Suyi's natural defenses and make the relationship between the two close.
Pan Suyi also knew that Young Master Li was trying to force her to say such shameful words. She bit her blushing lips, and after a while, she opened her red lips lightly and said, "Yes, Su Yi...Su Yi is very worried about Young Master."
Li Yun annoyed: "Su Yi is so hesitant, isn't it..."
"My son, I didn't mean that, I..."
Before Li Yun finished a word, Pan Suyi already knew what he was going to say. Anxiously, she leaned directly to Li Yun's face and stamped a panic with her vermilion lips that no one had ever tasted before. .
The sensation of the lips touching the man's cheek made Pan Suyi like being struck by lightning, only to feel that there was a kind of electric current spreading all over her body, and for a while she forgot to leave, and she stupidly kept kissing Li Yun's face.
Until a pedestrian recognized her and shouted: "It's Pan Suyi!"
She woke up suddenly and hurriedly ended the kiss.
"It's really Pan Suyi!"
"Why is she sitting in the same rickshaw with a man? Isn't it true that the gentleman in the bookstore is not allowed to get too close to the man?"
"Hey, trick girl, always do these things."
"No, I can't accept it, Su Yi really and a man..."
Pan Suyi's shocked comments made Pan Suyi more shy, his head drooping as if he was buried in front of his chest.
Li Yun laughed and ordered the coachman to leave the bustling and lively area and go to some relatively secluded neighborhoods.
Originally, he wanted to play more in Suyi, such as letting her kiss her mouth or something, but seeing that she was ashamed, he could only give it up.
"The son."
After the rickshaw left the crowd who recognized her, Pan Suyi took the initiative to lean on Li Yun, and said in a low voice: "Suyi didn't want to worry about the son just now, but... blames herself."
"Bonde? Why?"
"...Master, haven't you thought about worrying about yourself?"
Pan Suyi’s eyes filled with tears again: "You, you, for me, clashed with so many people. They have so many soldiers under their hands, as well as muskets and ships. That Smith is even the consul of France. They are all..."
"Don't be afraid."
Li Yun held one of her small hands with both hands, and smiled slightly: "Your son, I am not a fool. Of course, I have considered everything. They are very powerful, but the artillery ship can't get in. We are in Zhonghai City, and they cannot launch a large-scale hunt. Even if there are hundreds of people armed with guns, we can easily escape."
"But……"
Pan Suyi stayed for a while, it was the first time she saw a warrior who could beat a large group of people.
But she also heard that there was a famous Huang Feihong in eastern Guangdong, who was also good at fighting. Is the son the same person as Huang Feihong?
"What if they put a cold gun?" Pan Suyi thought of another thing, and looked around with caution.
"I'm not afraid of being cold, your son, I'm a god. I can feel the enemy when it gets close to a hundred meters."
Li Yun is confident.
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