Chapter 22: Cooking wine on heroes, green plums beat bamboo horses.
caused one exclamation after another, which scared the housekeeper out, but when he saw Xiao Bojun, he was also stunned, and subconsciously said:
"Oops, I'll go! Where did this old man come from? It's beautiful! β
ββ¦β¦β
Xiao Bojun's sideburns jumped and looked at the housekeeper.
"I'm Xiao Bojun, Zhansan's friend, Master Ai is drunk, I'll help him back."
"Oooh-oh-"
The housekeeper who reacted quickly asked the old man to look up and go back to the house, looked around Xiao Bojun in surprise, and even opened his mouth to ask.
"Where do you live? Who is in the family? How old are you? Are you married? Do you have a sweetheartβ"
asked Xiao Bojun helplessly, but answered them one by one.
Finally, the butler slapped his thigh.
"It's wonderful! My young lady is not married! I think you're superb! Why don't you stay there first and wait for the master to wake up? β
ββ¦β¦β
Xiao Bojun, who was smiling, didn't know what to say.
Why does everyone want to marry quickly?
However, he hadn't seen her in a long time, and he wanted to meetβ
The young man, whose heart was moving slightly, nodded.
"I've been a little drunk, so please let me rest in Aifu-"
"Okay, let's go, I'll take you to the guest room!"
So, the strange soul lamp with a lot of eyes in his heart just stayed, and when Yiri, Master Ai woke up and directly asked the housekeeper to beat the gong and drum to inform the entire Wencheng that he Master Ai recognized his godson!
The object is Mr. Xiao Bojun!
The eldest girl and little daughter-in-law in the whole Wencheng beat their chests with hatred and hatred, who doesn't know what Master Ai means?
This is not to tell the people of the entire Wencheng, Mr. Xiao Bojun, from now on it will be the people of his Ai Mansion, no one should worry about it!
As for who is Ta Aifu?
Needless to say?
It must be a man for Ai Baobao!
Ahh
One exhibition three is not enough, why take Teacher Xiao away?
Ai Baobao, this demon is also a little greedy!
And, as for the greedy Ai Baobao, looking at the whole lively Ai Mansion that has become a street market, and then at her grandfather happily dragged the strange soul lamp to her and said to her:
"Bao, from now on, if you want him to be your man, he is your man, if you want him to be my son, he is my son, everything is yours!"
β¦β¦ I always feel that this scene is familiar.
The big guy looked at the mild eyebrows and eyes, the blackened aura subsided cleanly, and the whole person was full of harmonious soul lamps inside and out, sighed lightly, and nodded.
"Well, I know, you have a son."
As for the previous one, it doesn't exist.
β¦β¦ I knew it would be like this.
Master Ai sighed and patted Xiao Bojun's shoulder sympathetically.
"Come on, kid."
As soon as the words fell, he shook his head and left.
Leaving Xiao Bojun standing in front of Ai Baobao, he was even more glanced at by her, and his ears turned red uncontrollably, he was really beautiful.
Seeing that this person turned red for some reason, this made the big guy divert his eyes and stare at his ears.
However, the more she stared, the redder the roots of her ears became, and finally spread to her entire neck, and her whole face was as red as a monkey's ass.
"Well, you-"
"Tea?"
As soon as the big guy opened his mouth, Xiao Bojun interrupted, and quickly poured her a glass of water, he was afraid that this person would ask him why he came back, and why he became Master Ai's righteous son again, and-
"Oh."
The big guy who was interrupted blinked, looked at the tea that was poured straight out of his cup, picked up the drawing book, and looked at him strangely.
"You-"
"Want a snack? I'm going to get it for you? β
After speaking, the whole person disappeared with a swish, and even the flower branches next to him were scraped off by him.
ββ¦β¦ This alien soul lamp does not have the smell of estrus, how can it have a virtue with estrus? β
The strange grunting big guy made the corners of the system's mouth twitch.
I couldn't say enough to look at her.
[He probably didn't come into heat, he just liked you, and he was afraid that you would ask him why he went back to Ai's house. γ
"So?"
[It should be right-]
Recently, it's really boring to be idle.,The system that has even played enough stand-alone games.,Began to shift interest.,Look at it.,This look.,It's also addictive.,Especially the one of the domineering president's sadomasochistic sadomasochism.,Look cool.γ
Combined with the current situation of its host and the alien soul lamp, isn't that it?
"Hmm-"
The big guy who listened to the system's affirmative answer groaned.
"Then don't ask, if you ask, the blood bar is gone, it's not good."
γβ¦β¦ Shouldn't you ask why he likes you at this time? You only care about blood bars? Is it the Alien Lamp that is important? Or is the health bar important? γ
The system is speechless.
"Of course, it's the blood bar that matters."
Si Geng Zhi Scumbag Ruan, a serious explanation.
"The blood bar is gone, how can you support the vacation? As for why he likes me? Hmm, I don't care, I don't like him anyway, why do you care about this? Is the tea not delicious? Or is it not good to draw a book? Do you care about things that you can't see or touch? β
β¦β¦ All right.
This is not only an upright scumbag, but also a straight woman of steel, destined to be lonely all her life, no explanation!
The system flipped sympathetically and shook its head.
Poor Alien Lamp, what kind of blind dog's eyes are you to like this dead woman!
And, Xiao Bojun, who ran out, stood in a place where no one was, inhaling and exhaling deeply, trying to lower the heat on his face.
For a while, he couldn't help but chuckle and stroked his forehead helplessly.
"I'm afraid I'm hopeless."
Just looking at her, I couldn't help but be excited.
Just by talking to her, I couldn't help but be so happy that my heart exploded and I was at a loss.
That's not going to work.
After a long time, it will definitely make her feel troubled, and when she is troubled, she will hide to avoid trouble.
Butβ
I can't help it.
This kind of luxury that he could sit with her, see her up close, and talk to her, this kind of luxury that he never dreamed of before, now that he can do it, how can he not be happy?
Visible β
As Zhan San said, he really likes her miserably.
Standing against the wall for a while, he retreated from the heat on his face, he did not go to the kitchen, but went to his own yard, walked to the study, stood behind the table, sharpened the ink, picked up the brush and dipped it, lowered his eyes, bent the corners of his lips, and slowly drew her appearance.
Draped behind him, the black hair that hung down to the ground, a goose-yellow long dress, curved willow eyebrows, big cat eyes, a palm-sized face, a small cherry lip that was not dotted and red, a pretty little nose, strange eyes, clear and bright eyes.
Each stroke is lifelike, as if the living person has been moved to the drawing paper, which makes Xiao Bojun's mood happy and flying.
After that, every day, he would draw a picture with her.
Aifu, where she is, is his whole world.
That's nice.
It's really good.
He was satisfied.
However, he was satisfied, but Zhan Sanye, who returned home, was critically ill.
Oh, I drank and drank, it is said that it was because Mr. Ai had a new love, phew, no, it was Mr. Ai who found another husband for Miss Ai, not Zhan San, so in addition to the pain of Zhan San, he borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, so he drank himself into the ward and couldn't get out.
When Xiao Bojun heard the news, he was stunned.
(End of chapter)