Chapter 38: Brother's Little Tail (38)

Of course, it's important to be a little obedient.

Therefore, the marshmallow was given to the little girl, and the little love was also folded to the little girl.

Don't like it?

He's still fierce.

He's always fierce.

Ah Chan wanted to get angry.

[Yes, if you are stupid, you have to coax him if he is fierce? That's too unambitious. 】

[If he is fierce, you will be more fierce than him, and you will be angry with him! ] 】

Angry...?

Ah Chan didn't know what to think, and his soft and confused eyes were dyed with a rare melancholy.

Looking up at Bo Qibao.

Look at it.

The little hand suddenly hugged him.

Don't, she doesn't want to die obediently, she's not fierce and obedient.

System:......

What kind of experience is it to shoot yourself in the foot? It doesn't want to experience!

Bo Qibao's hateful appearance was a little stunned.

This little soft treasure, knowing that he is wrong, is coquettish?

If you are so sure, will he be soft-hearted?

He won't.

If you don't take him seriously like this and push him into the hands of other girls, you can't just spare her so easily.

Bo Qibao was held by her, and his face deliberately fell.

He said in a deep voice.

"Write me this and I'll forgive you."

System:......!!

It's shameless, right??

With such a straightforward tone, who gave him the courage?

Do you want to write him a love letter?

Shouldn't he silently find a corner to sulk, the food is not fragrant, the sleep is not sleeping, and in the end he has to come back to coax Bao?

Is the result too different from its expectations?

[Dumb treasure, you don't write. 】

The system is full of vigilance, and it must not allow this bad little boy to succeed.

Not? Ah Chan's little head nested in Bo Qibao's heart.

yes, why did she write?

It's a little obedient and fierce.

Thereupon.

Ah Chan raised his little head.

His chin rested on his heart, and his little face bulged.

Thin eyebrows frowned, and he looked at him fiercely: "Don't write." ”

I won't write it.

Bo Qibao was slightly stunned.

Look at her soft and cute little face, puffing and puffing, like a little bun with a bulging face.

With such a vivid little appearance, Bo Qibao almost broke his skills and laughed.

The curvature of the corners of his lips was suppressed, and he slowly lowered his head: "Don't write to bite you." ”

Azen: ......

Bad little girl!! I still want to bite her!

Ah Chan did not write.

When he followed Bo Qibao back to the dinner hall, his little head hung all the time, thinking and meditating.

The guests are almost gone.

Brother Bo Xunli and Bo Xunli didn't know when they came back.

Brother Bo Xun nested in front of Old Lady Bo.

The little chubby dun coaxed the old man happily.

Second Master Bo and his illegitimate son Bo Xunli had expressions on their faces that were under control.

Bo Xunli caught a glimpse of Ah Chan and Bo Qibao in the afterglow, and his eyes flashed.

That little girl who is soft...

[Dumb treasure, look over there, there's a lewd dog staring at you! 】

Ah Chan tilted his head and looked over.

Dog stuff?

Isn't that the brother of the second uncle's family?

[Laugh and smile at him.] 】

Not?

Why?

Scolding him all and making her smile at him?

[That's right.] 】

"Oh."

Ah Chan grinned and smiled stupidly.

Bo Xunli's expression was stunned.

That little girl, from the first day she arrived at Bo's house, he noticed it.

Just in the garden.

He saw from a distance that the little thing was tightly held in his arms by Bo Qibao.

Scold? What kind of brother and sister love is pretended, it turns out that behind the scenes, it is so dirty.

If Bo Qibao can, why can't he?

As long as it is something from Bo Qibao, he will grab it.

Besides, Bo Qibao's sick seedling, how many days can he live?

He's sixteen, and he's going to die for two years at most.

Even Xiao Azen's, for the first time, it's too late to ask for it, right?

When the time comes, he'll be...

Bo Qibao is afraid that under the Nine Springs, he will never look away, right??

When Bo Xunli thought about it, he couldn't stop the excitement in his heart.