Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 682 Too Hard and Uncomfortable
Mo Junying really couldn't call her own brother Grandpa, so she just called her by his first name.

The frightened Fu Bao didn't notice this detail, and her mind was full of the matter of her kissing Mo Junying.

Although she didn't reject Mo Junying, and even had a crush on him, she didn't want to marry him.

"That... that... I was young at the time, so I don't remember this happening."

She expects Ai Ai's denial.

As expected of the little thing he loves so much, even the reason for the refusal made him want to laugh, it's so cute.

Mo Junying laughed again.

Thousands of trees and pear trees bloomed with a smile, and Fubao was immediately exposed to the beauty of spring flowers.

Almost blurted out yes.

"Do not laugh!"

Fu Bao drank in annoyance.

This man is really poisonous!

He had to laugh a few more times, and all her willpower collapsed.

Why is she so unconvinced?

Isn't it just more beautiful?

Hasn't she never seen a beauty?
She is also a rare beautiful girl in heaven and earth!
Fu Bao's self-loathing made Mo Junying laugh again.

This little thing is still the same as when he was in heaven, every time he was so fascinated by his appearance that he woke up every time.

How could he not love such a cute little thing, why would he not want to earn the whole world for her?
He rubbed Fu Bao's fluffy head, and said generously: "It's okay, as long as you know it now."

Fu Bao suddenly raised his head and looked straight at him.

Suddenly she remembered something and smiled: "I remember you divorced."

Mo Junying smiled, and was immediately annoyed.

How did he know that the doll that Mo Longxiang ordered for him was Fubao?

If he had known earlier, he would have flown here. Would he be able to dig his own grave and withdraw from the marriage?

Seeing Mo Junying deflated, Fu Bao was happy.

Smiling wildly, her neat little white teeth dazzled Mo Junying's eyes.

Mo Junying laughed: "So happy to cancel the engagement with me?"

Fu Bao raised his head proudly, and replied with a proud "Yes".

"Hehe." Mo Junying laughed so that her chest trembled slightly, and she couldn't help rubbing her little head with her hands: "Retire? Who said that? Did you return the token of engagement? It doesn't count if you don't return the token." !"

Fubao: ...

This time it was Fubao's turn to regret.

She had received the news that the Mohist family was retiring the engagement at that time, but she didn't expect that there would be a token. The token was with Shuiyu, and Shuiyu would still be confused, let alone take out the token and return it back.

Seeing that Fu Bao had nothing to say, Mo Junying was happy.

Fortunately, he didn't care about the engagement at the time, so he just divorced, and neither the dowry gift nor the token was asked to be returned by the Shui family.

"Please advise me for the rest of my life, Mrs. Mo."

Thinking that this little cutie would become his wife in the future, Mo Junying's heart was filled with joy.

Fu Bao stared at him with wide round eyes.

Why is this man so overbearing?
She didn't agree, so why did he call her Mrs. Mo?

But Mrs. Mo's name seems very nice, what's going on with the sweetness in my heart?

She glared at him fiercely: "Bad guy!"

"Okay, I'm the bad guy."

Mo Junying coaxed her in a good-tempered manner, suppressing her smile in her chest, causing her chest to vibrate slightly.

Fu Bao's eyes fell on his chest, feeling his joyful trembling.

"Don't laugh!"

She made unreasonable orders.

"it is good!"

The smile in Mo Junying's eyes grew stronger.

"stop laughing!"

Fu Bao was angry, and his mother was fierce.

This big villain is laughing at her openly and secretly, and still pretending to be serious, it's really bad.

"Not smiling."

Mo Junying lied without blinking.

"you laughed."

"Okay, I laughed."

"Then you are not allowed to laugh."

"Okay, I won't laugh anymore."

"You're obviously still smiling."

"Okay, I'm still laughing."

"You big bastard!"

The two of them just talked nonsense.

No matter how unreasonably Fu Bao made troubles, Mo Junying tolerated and indulged without a bottom line.

His gaze never left her face, doting and affectionate, as if he wanted to integrate her small body into his eyes forever, and never let go.

In the end, Fu Bao felt that he was being naive, and finally stopped this conversation that would never yield results.

The barrage flickered across the screen.

"Water God, Water God, where have you been?"

"Water God, have you done it yet?"

"Water God, do you feel that we have waited until the flowers are gone?"

"The live broadcast platform is hacked into pieces. Is there something wrong with your platform? Why did the water god suddenly disappear?"

"Water God, if you don't show up again, people will die here."

Fubao turned on the sound, and the non-stop notification sound in the computer brought Fubao back to his senses.

She remembered that she was still broadcasting live, and glared at Mo Junying: "It's all your fault!"

"It is my fault."

Mo Junying once again admitted his mistake without bottom line.

Fu Bao lost his temper.

If he was rude, she could still beat him and scold him.

But he has such a good temper, why did she get angry?

Fu Bao ran to the computer and sat down, her little face was flushed, she should be angry, but Fu Bao found that she was in a very good mood.

This realization made her very contradictory.

She shook her head, pushing the weird feeling to the back of her mind.

"Sorry, some things were delayed just now, let's send a round of red envelopes."

Fu Bao has always been a generous little fairy, and she naturally wants to give things when she is happy.

"Red envelope?"

Netizens were shocked instantly. The entire screen was filled with these two words, and a series of bold exclamation marks.

Although two episodes have been aired, this live broadcast is extremely popular, but Fubao has never said that it gave out red envelopes.

Everyone's eyes were red with anticipation.

"Water God, what kind of red envelope is it? Is it a big gift bag of 1 yuan each?"

"Upstairs, you are so vulgar, you know money!"

"You are good, so if you have the ability, you don't want red envelopes!"

"Why don't you? Even if I get the red envelope, I get it based on my strength."

"Come on, I haven't drawn you yet, and you have the nerve to say that you got it with your strength? Don't slap your face for a while."

"Are you good? Did you get the red envelope? Don't crow stand on the pig and think others are black!"

"Who is the crow?"

"Whoever should be!"

"I see you as a pig!"

"you are a pig!"

The two naive ghosts quarreled on the screen.

"Okay, stop arguing. If you keep arguing, the water god will stop giving red envelopes when he gets angry. Let's see what you do!"

The two arguing were suddenly as quiet as chickens.

"Water God, you are so good at seeing a doctor, it's too little to draw only five people at a time, why don't you give out a chance to see a doctor in your red envelope, okay?"

someone suggested.

"That's good, I agree."

"I agree too!"

"plus 1"

"plus 1"

For a time, it was full of people who agreed.

Mo Junying came over, hugged Fu Bao naturally, and let Fu Bao sit on him.

Fubao: ...

"what are you doing?"

She turned her head and stared at him fiercely.

This big villain doesn't treat himself as an outsider!
Not only did he treat her home as a no-man's land, but he also touched her.

Did she allow him to hug him?
He smiled at her, his voice was deep and pleasant, but he was confident: "I am soft and comfortable to sit on."

Fu Bao glanced at his leather computer chair, and felt his leg muscles.

Dislike: "It's so hard, it's not comfortable at all."

(End of this chapter)