"Ah, what are you doing" Yan Chen was startled, he suddenly felt that his little brother was grabbed by Wang Bao'er.

Wang Bao'er grabbed Yanchen's little brother with an excited face, and said with words in her mouth, "If you don't show me, I'll take it myself."

Yanchen hurriedly glanced around, fortunately Li Qianning and Wang Zihan were not there, eldest miss, how can you be so strong.

"What do you want to do," Yanchen said in a deep voice with a bitter face.

"Who told you not to let me see it, if you don't give it to me, I won't let go, hey, why is it so detailed" Wang Bao'er was a little puzzled.

Fine, my day? Yanchen suspects that Wang Bao'er is not looking at Little Japan, but African blacks, although Yanchen's younger brother is not too big, but it is enough to be proud.

"Well, hard, soft, soft, well, how can you still move."

"Bao'er, do you want to let go of me" Yanchen wanted to cry.

"How do you look like a stick".

"Ah" Suddenly Wang Bao'er realized something and shouted.

"Woo woo......" Fortunately, Yanchen reacted quickly and covered Wang Bao'er's mouth.

I'm rubbing, have you ever seen this, I'm embarrassed to call it when I'm cheap, it's too bullying, I protest on behalf of my friends.

"Woohoo".

"I'll send you away, don't scream, just speak."

"Woo woo......".

"Why are you still whining, eh, forgot, I'm covering your mouth, so let's blink if you don't scream."

Whew, Wang Bao'er breathed a sigh of relief, smashed a fist on Yanchen's shoulder, and cursed at Yanchen in his mouth.

At this time, Wang Baoer also realized what it was, it was the root of the dragon, the root of the Chinese nation, the sacred and inviolable root.

"Yanchen, you big rascal, big **, garbage, I hate you" scolded Wang Bao'er and bit Yanchen's arm.

"Ah......" Yanchen screamed in pain and dragged Wang Bao'er up.

I'll wipe it, it's like looking for a young lady, and if you don't pay for it, you still say that the young lady raped you, and you still want money to beat a rake, my day, what the hell.

"I hate you Yanchen Da**".

Yanchen was completely depressed, and said: "I'm damned, it's you who want to see, and I'm not giving it to you, what are you calling, it's like bullying you with your hands."

"It's you big ** bullying me, oops, people are not pure" Wang Bao'er's little eyes sparkled.

"My day, why are you not pure, you have to play with a gun to blame me" Yanchen said angrily.

"Hmph, people thought that you took the gun you fought against the gangsters yesterday and took it home, and wanted to have fun, but I didn't expect you to give people such ugly things" Wang Baoer cried with little tears.

Eh, Yanchen felt that his brain was a little insufficient, could it be that he was thinking too much, or Wang Bao'er's conspiracy.

If Wang Bao'er touched her little friend, she would be satisfied when she saw the big one, hehe, and now she didn't meet his requirements, so she said that she was looking at the gun, insidious, attackable, retreating.

In any case, I was planted today anyway, no matter what, I still haven't cried when I touch someone, so I have to comfort Wang Baoer first. Is there still a reason in this world?

"Wang Bao'er, you blamed me for catching it yourself, and now it hurts to be caught by you."

"You also said," Wang Bao'er bit Yanchen's arm here.

"Oh, auntie, I obeyed you, you can let me go."

"No, it's all your fault, no one has ever done it."

"Then it's okay for me to be responsible for you" Yanchen now just wants to comfort this Wang Bao'er who makes people angry.

"No, you're a big **, woo, people are not pure, woo woo ......."

I also want to say that I am not pure by you, is it true that women's purity is inherently more valuable than men, although we don't want to admit it, but this is a fact.

"What are you doing" Li Qianning walked downstairs in a drag, still wearing the thin pajamas, although there were two small points on his chest, but at this time, Yanchen could take care of it.

"Sister Xiao Ning, he ......" Before Wang Bao'er finished speaking, she was covered by Yanchen.

"It's okay, let's watch TV," Yan Chen said with a smile.

"Oh, Bo'er, why are your eyes red".

"It's a ...... of fire."

Poor Wang Bao'er was covered again, and Yanchen had to answer for her: "Maybe I was frightened and didn't sleep well, and I squinted my eyes just now."

Yanchen gasped, Wang Bao'er, a ruthless woman, actually pinched Yanchen's waist fiercely.

Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he subdued Li Qianning, looked at Wang Bao'er with a vicious face and said, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tell Zihan that you touched my brother and was obscene."

"You, okay, just go, whoever is afraid of whom" Who knows that Wang Bao'er's Leng Touqing stood up suddenly.

"Oh, my little aunt, it's okay if I'm wrong, what just happened is treated as nothing" Yanchen finally realized Wang Bao'er's insidiousness.

"No, your idea is so evil that you even let people touch you," Wang Baoer said very aggrieved.

Yan Chen was fantasizing in his heart that if he were a woman, he would be able to touch any man's little friend, and in the end, they would have to pay for it.

"Bao'er, for the sake of holding your Wu Manhan's signature, how about this matter pass, otherwise I will lose my job, I am old and young, and a big family is waiting for me to open the pot" Yanchen snorted and cried.

Speaking of Wu Manhan, Wang Baoer quieted down, it seems that the power of stars is great, and it is more awesome than ****.

"Within half a month, I want to see Wu Manhan, otherwise I will tell Sister Zihan, saying that you molested me and touched my breasts" Wang Bao'er threatened Yanchen.

"What, touch your chest? When did I touch your breasts?"

As he spoke, he saw Wang Bao'er pick up Yanchen's hand and press it on his chest, with a smug look on his face.

"Wang Bao'er, what are you doing, you are cheap with me again" Yanchen was very angry.

"Now that you have touched me, if you dare not listen to me, you can wait to tell Sister Zihan, you can wait to lose your job."

Yan Chen sneered and said, "Whatever, what evidence do you have, I still want to say that you took advantage of me and molested me."

After listening to Yanchen's words, Wang Bao'er let out a sly smile, hooked her little finger at Yanchen, and pointed to a laptop on the dining table not far away at Yanchen.

"That's the evidence".

"What do you mean".

"You don't know yet, don't you know that computers now have monitoring functions, the scene you just molested me was all filmed, this is called evidence" Wang Bao'er smiled proudly as a fox.

Yanchen feels that he has been pitted, there are many girls in the metropolis, high-tech, my ** sister, it seems that she really can't catch up with the trend.

"Count you ruthless," Yan Chen said angrily while sitting on the sofa.

"Yanchen, you big **, remember, the gray wolf will never escape the palm of the red wolf, uh, no, no, no, Sun Wukong will never escape the palm of my Buddha, hehe, Yanchen, you will die" Wang Bao'er was like an evil witch at this time.

Yanchen patted his cheap hand, damn, I already knew that I would touch it for a while, touch it once, touch it twice, I lost a lot, I was impure, I was not pure.

"Bao'er, why don't you let me touch it again, maybe the computer didn't shoot it clearly just now," Yanchen said with some expectation.

"Get out, Yanchen, you're big**, my computer is 18 million pixels, even the hair on your nostrils can be seen clearly, uh, it's disgusting."

"Today is a good day, today is a good day...... Wang Bao'er hummed a song and left, leaving the depressed Yanchen alone, full of traps, unable to prevent it.