Chapter 47: The Plot of Dog Blood (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
Bai Xiaolong saw Zhao Shuang looking at him affectionately, and immediately rejoiced, such a beautiful young woman was his second love, and he could make the world a little greener, why not?
"Hello, I am the white dragon known as the little white dragon in the waves. Bai Xiaolong winked at Zhao Shuang, revealing a wicked smile.
With a strong aura, a handsome appearance, and a tall figure, people like Bai Xiaolong are the dishes of ninety percent of women in the world, such as Teacher Chen a few decades ago, he was able to make many beautiful women crazy for him, crazy for him, and monkeys for him, and Bai Xiaolong is a strengthened version of Teacher Chen.
Zhao Shuang stepped forward excitedly, looked at the face stupidly, and raised his hand to rub the face of the little white dragon.
There is no doubt that a woman like Zhao Shuang is a goddess in many people's hearts, I don't know how many people want to kneel and lick her, she is cold, but what makes people feel is that the goddess in those people's minds doesn't know how active she will be in front of some men.
Bai Xiaolong's hand naturally placed on Zhao Shuang's waist and stroked it gently.
This young woman is really superb! There is not a trace of fat around her waist, and her skin is smooth, firm and elastic.
"......" Zhang Bowen's face was dripping blood, watching his wife not make trouble with the enemy, but went up to touch the enemy's face, and the enemy Ye touched his wife's waist.
Poof, Zhang Bowen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was dripping blood, which caused a recurrence of external injuries caused by internal injuries.
"Shuang, what are you doing!" Zhang Bowen roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, he felt that he had been greened, and his wife's attitude at the moment was not to slap him in the face, but to do it!
Zhao Shuang turned a deaf ear, feeling a pair of big hands sliding on her waist, she blushed and asked, "Are you Bai Xiaobu's son?"
Bai Xiaobu's hand was gently caressing, and when he heard Bai Xiaobu's name, he suddenly looked stunned, and the hand that was constantly messing around finally stopped, and shouted in his heart: My day, shouldn't it be my old man's friend when he was young?
Bai Xiaolong's father is called Bai Xiaotian, this person was even more dissolute and uninhibited than Bai Xiaolong when he was young, and he once walked the world under the pseudonym Bai Xiaobu, pursuing poetry and distance.
"It's Bai Xiaobu's son, may I ask who you are?" Bai Xiaolong put his hands behind his back and asked with a straight face.
Ye Canghai, as one of the people who eat melons, suddenly laughed at this time, he found that there were six or seven percent similarities between Bai Xiaolong and that child's eyebrows, maybe they were brothers!
Sure enough, it was Xiaobu's son, and this young man was seventy or eighty percent similar to Xiaobu's appearance when he was young.
"Son, come here. Zhao Shuang beckoned to his son, and he touched his son's head: "This is your brother, call him brother!"
Zhao Mobai, a six-year-old child, glanced at Bai Xiaolong a little timidly, and whispered, "Brother." ”
Zhang Bowen's heart was dripping blood just now, and now it is bleeding, it is not easy to be a door-to-door son-in-law, and now even the child is not mine?
He was furious, and a murderous intent was brewing in his heart.
A breeze blew, Bai Xiaolong was already messy in the wind at the moment, he had the heart to scold Lao Tzu at the moment, Mom sells batches, such a lovely young woman is actually my little mother?
At this time, he suddenly remembered his dearest and beloved friend Zhang Jue, Zhang Jue's private life was not much better than his, and he had been to a lot of high-end clubs, once Zhang Jue and his father went to the same high-end club, and the two of them took a fancy to the top card at the time, and finally the first card chose Zhang Jue's father to play, Zhang Jue was angry, and smashed the door of his father's private room with two bodyguards, and finally found that the person inside was his father, and later ......
Needless to say, it was a sad story anyway!
Bai Xiaolong asked Qingtian speechlessly, at this moment he just wanted to be quiet.
"Xiaobu, he ...... Is he okay?" Zhao Shuang asked with some expectation, and at the same time felt a little sad in his heart, after three days and three nights of hi with Xiaobu, Xiaobu disappeared from then on, is he so unattractive?
"He's very good, if the old man doesn't have an accident, it's no problem to live a few hundred years longer!" Bai Xiaolong glanced at the green hat turtle, what a magical turtle, what if this turtle gave him a green light talent supernatural power?
I rubbed it, such a dangerous idea can't exist! I quickly shook my head to make myself sober.
"Old man?" Zhao Shuang's expression darkened, after seven or eight years of farewell, the handsome and uninhibited Xiaobu was already old?
Hey, I'm still like a twenty-eight girl, it seems that I have no fate with Xiaobu in this life.
Knock knock knock, at this time, Bai Xiaolong's WeChat rang, and I saw a video call from a person who remarked as an old man.
"Old man, what's the matter?" Bai Xiaolong connected to the video.
Zhao Shuang's expression moved, he stood on tiptoe and saw the person on the other end of the video, and suddenly thundered: he was the same as back then, without the slightest change.
Yes, seven or eight years have passed, Xiaobu's appearance doesn't look like there has been any change, if you insist on saying that there is, it looks more handsome.
Bai Xiaotian was dressed in a white robe, and he still looked like he was twenty-four or five years old.
Time seems to have a better attitude towards the highly cultivated and wealthy, who always age more slowly than ordinary people.
"Boy, let me tell you, your father and I have left a few ...... in Donghai City."
Before Bai Xiaotian's words were finished, Zhao Shuang had already snatched Bai Xiaolong's mobile phone excitedly: "Xiaobu, it's me, Sister Shuang, do you remember?"
Xiaobu and I are still the same as six or seven years ago, and it seems that we are still destined.
Fate, this is fate! She firmly believes that she and Xiaobu are destined people.
Bai Xiaotian's mind recalled the days when he was looking for a distant place in the East China Sea six or seven years ago, and a person named Shuang Meizi once spent a few unforgettable nights with him.
"Girl, are you denying the wrong person, my name is Bai Xiaotian. Bai Xiaotian showed a smile as warm as jade on his face, let him go in the past, everything has to look forward, right?
Zhao Shuang's expression was anxious, and he immediately pulled Zhao Mobai over: "Look, this is your son, called Bai Mo!"
Zhao Mobai was stunned, he took his mother's hand: "Mother, I'm not called ......"
Before the child finished speaking, she was interrupted by Zhao Shuang, and she pointed to the man in the video: "Quick, call father!"
Zhao Mobai looked at Zhang Bowen, and then at Bai Xiaotian in the video, his little head couldn't turn for a while, two fathers?
Ye Canghai looked at this scene with some irony: Oh, this bloody plot, fortunately it didn't happen to me.
Guapi felt the mood of the eldest brother at this time, and it wanted to sing again.