Chapter 1867 You hate me, I won't let you go!

Bo Zili stayed with the affected people all day.

He intended to see if they had enough food.

Unexpectedly, when the children saw him coming, they all circled around him and called him "Big Brother Kindness".

A group of children made his head buzz and hurt.

Bo Zili suppressed his violent temper several times, and returned the perfunctory and calm smiles of these little brats.

Whenever he smiled, a chubby little boy shouted: "Brother good man smiled at me!"

The enthusiastic people quickly formed a circle around him.

They all thanked Bo Zili for his help.

The last few enthusiastic and outgoing aunts took him to their temporary residence for dinner.

Bo Zili was stuffed with a few mouthfuls of cakes, and managed to escape.

When he returned to the house, he subconsciously changed his steps and went to the courtyard where Gongyu Baozhu lived.

I haven't seen this little guy for a day. She is so quiet, and she didn't come to see the victims.

"Zhuzhu, what have you been doing today? Do you remember Aunt Li's youngest son? He is so fat that he made a fuss today for me to hug him." Bo Zili pushed open the door.

It was already dark, and the candles in the house were dimly lit, creating a warm glow.

But Bo Zili could smell the aroma of wine floating in the air.

He narrowed his eyebrows, and saw a soft-scented, soft-jade, fair-skinned, intoxicated beauty lying beside the table in the room.

Gong Yu Baozhu heard movement at the door, and raised a drunken lotus face.

Under the light, she was extremely beautiful, with pink cheeks, but a pair of dark eyes were dazed and shy with affection.

"Brother, are you back?" The little girl's voice was waxy.

Bo Zili looked at the wine jar on the table, and there was a small wine bowl beside it.

He walked over to pick up the jar, his cold brows furrowed deeper: "Have you drank it all?"

The wine given by Uncle Lu is a knife-burning knife.

The little girl blushed and nodded with a smile: "The more you drink, the sweeter it becomes, and then you get dizzy."

She stretched out a pair of lotus root arms, and the clothes slipped a little from her shoulders, revealing her white and pearly skin.

Gongyu Baozhu softly called out: "Brother, hug me."

Bo Zili put down the wine jar and picked her up horizontally.

The voice was cold and a little angry: "You are really getting bolder and bolder, and you drank a whole pot by yourself."

He put the little girl on the bed on the second floor.

Gong Yu Baozhu frowned her thin willow eyebrows, her eyes filled with grievance: "Brother, I feel dizzy."

Bo Zili was even more angry.

"Can you not get dizzy? After drinking so much, wait." He wanted to turn around and pour water for her.

However, the little girl hugged her waist: "You are fierce, I won't let you go!"

Bo Zili was about to have nothing to do with her.

He turned around, put his hands on her shoulders, and helped her put on her clothes.

"If I don't leave, how can I get water for you?" Bo Zili bent down and looked at her.

Although he was still frowning, his tone softened significantly.

Gongyu Baozhu kicked the shoe away from left to right, and stepped on him with his little feet.

"Stop drinking, I'm not thirsty, I'm just dizzy."

Bo Zili lowered his head, held her two little feet in his palm, and put them back under the quilt.

He covered her tightly with a brocade quilt.

Then he stretched out his fingertips and pressed gently on her forehead.

Bo Zili infused her with mana, trying to make her more comfortable.

But Gongyu Baozhu blinked her dark and moist eyes, and kept looking at him.

Her eyes were red, maybe it was because she was drunk.

Bo Zili saw that she suddenly became quiet, and couldn't help but smile: "What are you thinking?"

(End of this chapter)

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