The man in the study still looked like she really saw, as if she had never moved.

The smoke in my hand is still curling.

Pushing open the door, she slowly approached, sat on the chair beside him to protect her hands, leaning her head softly on his arm, even though she softened her voice: "Second uncle, please stop smoking."

“…”

"Are you still angry? You are a big man. What are you sceptical about with him?"

Could that Chu Fei be a man?

Frowning, the man moved his throat, took another breath of cigarette, but still stopped talking.

Baoqi is bored.

Leng Xiao, who looked like this, seemed to be back when they were both in the beginning, and he could not make a fuss at all. He didn't say a word even if he was beaten to death. No one could understand what he was thinking.

My mind is slightly calm, and I have a plan to think about it.

"Uncle Second..." After calling him, she covered her nose, as if she couldn't stand the smell of smoke, and couldn't help but cough. She coughed several times before stopping and exhale straight down her chest.

Without looking at her, the man consciously knocked out the cigarette butt and his eyes were dark.

Baoqi's heart became soft and soft. She turned around and reached out to touch the man's cold handsome face. She looked face to face with him without any expression, and seriously apologized and hooked up.

"Okay, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have stopped you, and I shouldn't have let you expose our relationship. I made the second uncle feel aggrieved! I'm guilty. How about the girl let you deal with this tonight? Hum?"

The throat moved again, and the man glanced at her slightly and pursed his cold lips.

It seems like I have to say it, isn’t it even more frustrating?

Seeing his expression secretly glanced at him and seeing him keeping his face indifferently, Baoqi thought it was really bad. Even this move was not good. He didn't even need the benefits for the evening. What's the point? Could it be that autism has really recurred? He is like a little raindrop!

Well, the jealous man is really scary.

Who says that only women are jealous? Men are more jealous.

In fact, no matter what Leng Xiao looks like, she wouldn't be really afraid of him. In front of her, this man was just a paper tiger. She believed that he wouldn't really be so bad that she could be so angry that she could be.

What is she afraid of?

She was just afraid that he would get angry, so she tried every means to make him laugh.

So, she shook her head shyly, and Miss Bao pretended to be angry.

"Don't forget it, don't touch me in the future!"

After saying that, she saw that he still had no movement, and she was really convinced. Her mouth curled up and muttered a few times in a low tone. Her tone looked so faint that it was heartbreaking.

"Uncle Second, you bully someone!"

She said it was accusation, but she said it softly and tenderly, with a little coquettish tone, giving people an extremely soft and gentle feeling. However, the smell of smoke from the softness was already pouring out.

First rituals and then soldiers, a typical style of Baoqi.

If she doesn't respond to the meaning in her eyes, she will be really furious—

The man naturally understood her. The tall body that had not moved for a long time finally moved, but there was a very strong shadow in the cold eyes that glanced at her.

"Go back to sleep, I'm fine."

Finally, I am willing to take care of others, just do it.

Baoqi continued to smile like a flower, blinking her big eyes cunningly, and her cute and silly appearance completely rejected the maturity of a twenty-four-year-old girl. She seemed to have instantly traveled back to Baoqi, who was eighteen years old, and crawled shamelessly onto his legs, pinched his mouth and pulled it to both sides.

"Come on, uncle. Come on, laugh at me!"

Flashed her brows and looked at Baoqi like this, the man wanted to teach her a lesson, but turned into slow motion. He took off her little hand with his big hand and then paused at her start.

His eyes were deep, as if he saw the past five years ago.

Xiaojian sucked his nose, and Bao Qi's white face was full of smiles. He was shaking his head and joking, and he was so clever that he was dazzled by the sight. He saw the King of Hell.

Miss Bao’s smile is definitely a typical healing type.

If you don’t laugh, you will be fine. If you smile, you will be bright and beautiful.

She knew that he was getting angry.

After pursing his lips, Baoqi saw that he had a little cold breath and happily held his neck, feeling beautiful. The feeling of satisfaction that had been turned around the man's heart could not be described in words.

Because, this man is Leng Xiao.

Blinking her eyes, her face suddenly came to him, her playful lips slightly raised, and her fingers poked at his chest.

"Uncle Second, I want to pee."

This is what I say...

The brows jumped hard, Leng Xiao grabbed her fingers that were poking in front of her, held them in her hand and pinched them hard. There was a kind of helplessness on her steep face, and her expression was a bit cracked.

"The bathroom can't be found?!"

With a bright smile on his face, Baoqi's eyes became a little more cunning, and his bad thoughts rose again.

She felt that her biggest bad taste was that she liked to see Leng Xiao’s calmness and calmness collapse completely, and she liked to see him unable to control himself and even be crazy. Five years ago, it was because of her mentality that she repeatedly provoked him and teased him, and then there was such a beginning, process and result...

And this kind of evil taste remained in her mind after five long years.

At this moment, it is extremely inflated.

So, biting his lower lip and pulling his sleeve, she twisted the evil little flame, looked at him with a smile, and said shamelessly: "I want you to carry me."

Looking at her, Leng Xiao's cold and hard expression was gradually becoming rigid.

Could it be that he still needs to urinate?

"How old are you?"

Baoqi grinned, looking at his terrifying cold face, and really wanted to burst into laughter.

However, she didn't laugh.

Instead, he deliberately flattened his mouth, stretched out his smooth legs that had just taken a shower, and rubbed them on his body, tender and white, soft and slender, and moved in a swaying manner, and the expression on his face seemed to be so suffocating.

"No, no, second uncle, take me there quickly. I, I'm almost unable to hold it in, it's going to leak out!"

Depend on!

The man finally moved his throat and took off his cold eyes from her legs. He helplessly picked her up and stood out of the study and walked towards the bathroom in the bedroom.

Living in his arms and seeing his handsome face that had collapsed into a thousand years of frost, Baoqi couldn't help but sigh.

Second uncle! The dignified special forces king, the Red Thorn Chief, asked him to take her to the bathroom. Does he feel like he wants to kill him now?!
Chapter completed!