"Virtue!"

Pulling her around her waist, the cold owl put her in the dining chair and stopped commenting on her tattoo, which deeply hit Bao Niu, but after seeing the delicious dinner in front of her, she decided to deal with him in one word-forbearance
Hold on, hold on, eat people and talk short!
Of course, at the dinner table, two people haven’t seen him for a week, and Bao Qi hasn’t hindered him. While eating a meal, he said something interesting in school and his face was full of excitement.
I was so excited that I didn’t notice how handsome Yao Wang was when she talked about playing basketball. How many girls liked it and imitated girls’ exaggerated exclamations. When men became more gloomy and cold-faced.
I was trained in a moment-
"So much nonsense?"
How scary it is to suddenly jump out without talking for a long time?
My heart beat and my eyelids drooped immediately.
Well, her elbow can’t twist her thigh, and she’s not as good as the man in front of her in terms of momentum and temperament. So what can she do but shut up and pretend to be a coward?
Watching her humbled, clever and soft, like a persuasive elder putting a pile of vegetables in her bowl, reprimanded, "Eat more and talk less, and see that you are as thin as a bone."
"Thin? Is miss you to think … tea rice don’t think … "My girl shut up and a new round of bombing.
But watching the dishes in her bowl piled up into hills by him bit by bit, her little face was finally distorted.
"Stop, stop, stop, feed. Are you feeding pigs?"
"Pigs are more obedient than you"
Section 177
"It’s too unkind to rely on the second uncle’s words." My mind reflected that the round and rolling pig looks like a treasure girl’s eyes were a little harsh. In the past, his cold eyes were torn and killed in the air.
….. The battlefield sparks.
A moment later, Leng Xiao’s eyes flashed slightly. "Don’t you want to grow up?"
Grow up? What the hell is growing up?
For a moment, Bao Qi’s foolish brain knew what this guy meant when his sight moved to his chest. The thought of the size of this stubble made his scalp a little numb rather than associating it with Fan Tiere’s eyes again.
A pie mouth she faint lament "hum! What do you mean by mouth? In fact, you still dislike me in your heart? "
Leng Xiao coagulates her "as if she were bigger than before"
"Ah, is there?"
I was so happy that I didn’t pay attention to this topic at the dinner table. My face was bright and I quickly put chopsticks down to look at it. I also carefully put my hands on the mat and muttered, "I really don’t think hey hey seems to have really grown up. No wonder I feel a little tight on my chest recently. I told you, I’m sure I’ll grow up again …"
Eyes strangely watched her cold owl throat fretting chopsticks in the bowl a beat slightly heavy.
"Don’t eat and increase fat."
"ok to eat! The horse will eat haha. My great breas will fly quickly. I want to eat more chunks of meat-"
Seeing her excitedly stuffing something into her mouth, the cold owl raised her eyebrows slightly.
A little girl is a little girl!
……
……
Baoqi had a groggy sleep that night.
Probably with him, I have no baggage in my heart, and I am soft in his arms. I have abandoned all the worrying departments for a week and rolled my dreams for a night.
In the chaos of the dream, she suddenly felt cold, as if the dream had deepened, and the dream site had changed into a dim light. In the light, she felt that she had been stripped of her clothes, and a cold face appeared in front of her. He kissed her forehead, and then a more shy thing happened. What was the man in her …
Ah! Shame made her hands tighten, trying to pull the sheets, but she pulled one.
Suddenly she opened her eyes.
Only when she opened her eyes did she realize that she was in the wrong place.
Didn’t she sleep in the bedroom when she went to bed last night?
What, now she’s in a glass greenhouse as warm as spring? The sky outside the glass greenhouse is already bright, and the light shines on the blossoming flowers. rosa multiflora seems to have a dreamy feeling with dewdrops in the morning, which is really a bit of a fairy scene.
But …
All this made her wonder if she was still awake in her dream.
In my heart, she slowly turned her eyes and her sight suddenly stopped!
Emma, what is that?
Just as she was lying next to the swing frame, there was a tall rack cabinet. There were all kinds of tattoos on the rack cabinet, and the man with a cool face was sitting next to the rack cabinet. He was dealing with them.
This ….. She had a pause in her mind, and it was hard to pull herself from chaos to sobriety.
A moment later, her mind finally reacted. "Hey, hey, Uncle, what are you doing?"
What’s wrong? Isn’t the answer obvious?
Glancing at her, Leng Xiao didn’t stop. The tattoo preparer seriously disinfected the machine.
I was beaten in poverty by his cold eyes.
Then she found a more tragic event, just as she imagined in her dream. She was stripped clean by a man, and the faint hair of the sad grass near the tattoo pattern was made clean by him, which looked particularly strange and smooth.
Fortunately, she is thick-skinned, shameless and ashamed to death.
"You … why did you do this to me?"
"infection"
The word "no feelings" sounds like people don’t have what she imagined. Isn’t that because her own thoughts are unhealthy? Once again, Bao Qi blushed and turned red, and the delicate appearance was not inferior to the rose flowers next to the swing frame.
Touching her forehead, she twisted her brow and asked, "You, you are not going to tattoo me yourself, are you?"
"Otherwise? Maybe I "cold owl lightly against spending not best voice deep cold.
"Amount!" Bao Qi took a sip of his lips and his heart was a little’re.
It’s a little sorry for the audience to say that her current tattoo pattern is not satisfactory. Of course, the audience has him, but she can’t understand the situation. It’s the audience. Why should he protest and play in his own friendship?
Is it too mysterious? If anything happens to her, she will be ruined!
Panicked, she asked, "Uncle, can you get a tattoo? Is this a joke? "
Well, she has deep doubts about that.
This is even more terrible than when she tattooed herself. She has a regular master’s way of teaching and solving problems, and she has been made like this. What about him? Even if there is a genius posture, it is impossible to get a tattoo, right?
Her questioning success turned men’s attention to her face.
After hesitating for a few words, he said "one week is enough" in a bland way.
The words were not very clear, but Baoqi finally understood.