Uncle's little cute wife

Chapter 42 Old Friends

She was disguising herself, she was heartless in front of others, and smiled brightly, but behind her, she was licking and licking her wounds alone.

"Are you hungry?" Bo Jinxiu appeared suddenly, and Xiao Qianqian stopped eating bread in fright. She raised her head and looked at Bo Jinxiu, there was still that softness in her eyes that she hadn't had time to hide.

But it was only a matter of a few seconds, and everything Bo Jinxiu saw just now disappeared.

Xiao Qianqian looked indifferent with contempt on his face, "Uncle, I've been hungry all afternoon, if I don't eat, I will starve to death, okay?"

After finishing speaking, he continued to gnaw on the bread with his mouth wide open regardless of his image.

The movements are exaggerated, as if deliberately trying to make everyone hate her.

"Does the injury on the face still hurt?" Bo Jinxiu's clear eyes fell on Xiao Qianqian, after she had slept, the redness and swelling on her face disappeared by five or six points, but she still looked a little crimson.

Like a girl who sneaked a little wine.

Xiao Qianqian nodded quickly, "It doesn't hurt anymore. It's just being hit by a basketball. It will be fine in a few days."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, she saw Bo Jinxiu quickly moving in front of her.The man put his hands between the refrigerator and the girl, confining her within his sphere of influence.

Xiao Qiangan blinked his eyes, with some bread crumbs on the corner of his mouth.

She...was she being walled off?The black-bellied uncle's handsome face, magnified N times, was very close to her, as if she blinked a little, and the eyelashes could scrape on his cheeks that were too fine to see the pores.

"Damn, I'm your husband, why don't you choose to rely on me? Take ten thousand steps back, I am your elder, I have walked your way, seen scenery you have never seen before, I can protect you You, let you take less detours on the road of growth, why don't you try to open your heart to me?"

He didn't pass by her past, but he could create her future!
If it were someone else, if they were beaten, they would definitely tell their relatives and friends as soon as possible.

And she would rather choose to bear it alone and lie to him that she was hit by a basketball than let him protect her.

However, Xiao Qianqian was just a girl, and he greatly underestimated Bo Jinxiu's ability.

It was easy for Bo Jinxiu to know a person's situation.

Xiao Qianqian's heart jumped like someone stepped on his tail.

As long as she stood in front of Bo Jinxiu, she felt as if she had been stripped naked from top to bottom.The protective shells and protective colors she had used to camouflage herself over the years had all disappeared.

The girl's big eyes rolled and turned, and after finding a reason to refute him, she countered, "Uncle, I eat yours and use yours, and now you even give me my pocket money, don't I rely on you enough? "

After finishing speaking, the corners of Xiao Qianqian's mouth rose triumphantly, but in the next second, Bo Jinxiu lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly.

Xiao Qianqian's bewildered and insecure look made Bo Jinxiu feel very distressed, he sighed, it seems that it is really a long way to go for this girl to let go of her guard against him.

"Eating too much bread is bad for your health." Xiao Qianqian was still in a daze, and when he realized it, the man had snatched the bread from his hand and thrown it into the trash can.

Bo Jinxiu naturally took Xiao Qianqian and took her outside.

Xiao Qianqian looked confused, "Uncle, where are we going?"

"Go outside and meet an old friend."

　Little angels, I'm sorry, the author went outside today and didn't come back until about ten o'clock, and will update as soon as he comes back, little angels, don't worry, there are two updates every day, the author will not break his promise!

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　　In order to make up for the author's untrustworthiness, there will be three changes tomorrow, three changes in the future, and three changes the day after tomorrow. Come, let the collection and recommendation be more violent.

　　


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