Bo Ye frowned. Why didn't he understand the little thing? "What are you putting in your pocket?"

"Qingzhou, a rabbit, fuck, stop rubbing it." Youli smiled itchyly.

This itch is a bit uncontrollable. If Xiaoyu rubs her like this, she will be honest with him if she slapped her in the face.

But if she slapped Qingzhou, the little rabbit, on it, she would probably slap it to death.

Bo Ye frowned and reached his hand directly into the pocket of the sweatshirt.

Youli was worried that Bo Ye didn't know how small the little rabbit was. He was so strong that he hurt him, so he said, "Be gentle!"

The old man happened to look here, and when he heard this, he was about to take a thin night with a crutch.

"Boye, what are you doing in broad daylight? Where are you touching your hands? Do you want shame?"

Bo Ye turned his back to Bo Zhengheng. When the crutch came over, Youli directly reached out and grabbed it.

The reaction speed made Bo Zhengheng shake his crutches again.

As soon as he came out of his crutch, he rarely had time to get empty!

Zhaocaibao's reaction speed is fast enough. Didn't he learn a little?

Uncle Chen was shocked. Is this still the young master who can’t even hold the chopsticks even when he eats?

Youli smiled and naturally let go, "He did nothing, he was catching a rabbit."

No one can misunderstand the old man's words. It seems that Bo Ye can't control himself in broad daylight.

Bo Zhengheng was stunned and asked Uncle Chen, "Where did the rabbit come from? Do we have rabbits in our family?"

Uncle Chen shook his head. There were many small animals in his family, but the rabbits were really not raised.

Because Qing Zhou was very small and he jumped over just now, neither Bo Zhengheng nor Uncle Chen noticed it.

Bo Ye frowned, he touched something fluffy, but it was very small.

Bo Ye gently grabbed Qing Zhou, and only after getting started, he felt that it was smaller than he thought.

It turned out to be such a small rabbit...

Seeing that Bo Ye caught Qing Zhou, Youli felt that the rabbit was also bullying.

She grabbed it just now, but it didn't cooperate and kept pulling her with her little paws.

Bo Ye grabbed it and it came out obediently.

"This rabbit..." Bo Zhengheng was shocked when he saw the rabbit that was not as big as Bo Ye's palm.

After living at such an old age, this is the first time I have seen such a young rabbit. It is so cute and I want to grab it.

Qing Zhou tilted his head to look at Bo Ye, and his two rabbits had their ears standing up. After watching for a few seconds, he jumped back into the pocket of the free sweatshirt with flexibly movements.

"Fuck, you're jumping accurately." Qing Zhou's movement made Youli laugh.

Her sweatshirt's pocket is quite big, but it's not a three-dimensional thing after all, so the little rabbit is not afraid of jumping in and falling herself again.

Qing Zhou poked his head out of the pocket, tilted his head to look at Bo Ye, and then retracted his head back into his sweatshirt pocket after reading it.

After repeating this cute move twice, Youli said to Bo Ye, "Does it still want you to catch it?"

Apart from the Alaska Dog Rice Cake I raised, Boye is an animal that doesn’t like fluffy.

Every time the dried fish approached him, he wanted to throw it out.

But this little rabbit is probably because it is too small and cute, and Bo Ye doesn't hate it very much.

So, after Youli finished speaking, he put his hand into his sweatshirt pocket again.

However, this time, the little rabbit was not caught, but it grabbed the finger with its claws.

The little rabbit still grabbed his fingers and touched his free belly.

When Bo Ye's hand touched his stomach, Wan Li froze and didn't move.

Although it is separated by a thin layer of sweatshirt, you can feel the warmth of Boye's palm.

If this hand is covered on her stomach during dysmenorrhea, it will be very comfortable.

Fuck, what is she thinking?

Bo Ye even rubbed it, and the little thing's belly was very soft.

"Jijiji" Qing Zhou seemed to have had enough fun, and jumped out of his free sweatshirt pocket, followed her arm, and climbed onto her shoulders.

But this time, he didn't lie on it, but went straight to Youli's head and lay down.

A little cute rabbit was lying on his fresh avocado green hair. He really wanted to say that anyone saw him, he was so cute.

"Bo Ye, the rabbit ran out by itself. Why are you still doing your hands?" Bo Zhengheng shouted.

"Li Li's belly is very soft and easy to touch." Bo Ye took out his hand from his sweatshirt pocket and held the wandering hand directly.

Youli lowered his head, fuck, what's going on?

"Is he demonstrating with me?" Bo Zhengheng pointed his crutch on the ground and asked Uncle Chen.

"At most this is... show love?" Uncle Chen saw the old man's attitude, and he should have had a good talk with the young master, so he agreed.

He has been with the old man for so many years but has not been able to understand his temperament.

It is not unfair to say that he is rebellious.

"Shameless." Bo Zhengheng said that, he went to see Youli again, "I see that someone is not only weak in belly but also soft in temperament, and nothing."

Youli, who lowered his head, knew that this was for her to say, this old man!

This was Qin Fang's voice coming from behind, "He, he seems to be sleepy..."

Mumu hugged his neck tightly and leaned against his shoulder, dependent on his movements.

Two clay men, one big and one small, looked very embarrassed, but the picture looked particularly warm.

Youli could see her apprentice's helplessness at a glance. Was he entangled by Mu Mu?

Qin Fang also looked at Youli, and then looked down and saw his master and Master Bo holding hands together.

Wouldn't you be beaten when holding hands like this in front of the old man?

"Dad, play with mud!" Mumu kicked his legs, shook his body, and wanted to go back to the mud pond to continue playing.

Qin Fang, who was sleepy just now, was embarrassed.

Youli thought he was hallucinating, dad?

"He learned from Xiaoxian'er, call me dad..." Qin Fang felt embarrassed to say this.

In his self-awareness, he was still a child, but he was called Dad by a child, which was so scary.

Youli felt that she shouldn't laugh at her apprentice, and she would have to coax her if she made people unhappy.

But what to do? She really couldn't help it!

The handsome face under her apprentice's mud must be red.

Qin Fang saw his master laughing at him, and he turned cold. It would be better if this master didn't want it.

Mumu rubbed against Qin Fang again and called out, "Dad."

"What should I do?" Qin Fang was anxious and asked at Youli.

At the critical moment, even if the master watches the fun, her apprentice relies on the most.

"Mumu, come, auntie." Youli shook Bo Ye's hand away and walked over directly.

Qin Fang stared at Youli, and her aunt used it easily.

Bo Zhengheng pointed at Youli with a crutch, "It's a waste, you'll become an aunt if you come or not. If you ask him to go, he won't understand."

Bo Ye frowned and asked, "What did he go to?"

"You." Bo Zhengheng replied angrily.

Uncle Chen, who was standing beside him, lowered his head and smiled. The old man's childish temperament was really useless.

Bo Ye looked at his grandfather, and he told the little guy about this?

"What do you think? If you can't drink, you won't be able to do that. If you can't see it, you will be annoyed." Bo Zhengheng said disgustedly and turned around and was about to leave.

But after just taking two steps, he stopped and shouted at Huo Tingzhou.
Chapter completed!