The male god strikes: the black belly cute treasure asks for a like

Chapter 220 Gu Ze, I Don't Understand You (26)

Luo Xiaoxiao took a look and felt her face was hot, she hurriedly looked away and looked around.

As a result, he caught Ah Sheng with his eyes.

　 She just wanted to ask how he was doing, and was about to open her mouth.

Ah Sheng suddenly turned his head away.

Obviously he didn't want to talk to her.

Luo Xiaoxiao was confused.

Seeing that Gu Ze was talking to his uncle, he walked over in a few steps.

"Ah Sheng, is your stomach feeling better?"

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"Hey, I'm talking to you."

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"You kid." A slap on the head.

Ah Sheng touched his head and turned his head angrily: "I said don't hit me on the head!"

"Finally willing to talk to me? I thought you were deaf because of diarrhea."

"What are you telling me? You can talk to your boyfriend." The tone was obviously stagnant.

Luo Xiaoxiao was choked up, not knowing how to explain, she would cry if she said too much.

"Are you still going to the hundred banquet at night?"

"Don't go!"

"Really not going?"

"If I say no, I won't go!"

"Ok."

Luo Xiaoxiao turned around and left.

Ah Sheng's face turned blue, and he clenched his fists angrily: "You don't want me to go that much?"

"You don't want to go, I dare not force you."

All of them looked like they had eaten explosives. What the hell did she do?
"You just wish I didn't go, so you can be with your boyfriend."

"Ah Sheng?"

The man had already pushed his way through the crowd and ran away.

Luo Xiaoxiao vaguely sensed something, but quickly dismissed that thought, the two of them were just playmates, all childhood sweethearts were just joking around, when she was young, she liked to play house, and she had pretended to be husband and wife with almost everyone ah
She must have thought too much.

Suddenly a big hand touched her shoulder.

"What are you looking at?"

"I didn't see anything."

"Aren't you going to your uncle's house? Let's go, together."

"Uncle only invited me."

"His wheelchair is still mine, how can I, the owner, not be present?"

Gu Ze always had a lot of fallacies, she squinted at him, Gu Ze smiled, and stretched out his hand to grab her lips: "If you keep flattening, you will become a duckling."

"You are just a little duck, don't always touch your hands."

The two of them were fighting and fighting, in the eyes of outsiders, it was simply a deep love between husband and wife.

"Master, we are ready to go."

Gu Ze nodded, and naturally embraced Luo Xiaoxiao. Luo Xiaoxiao struggled a few times and couldn't get away, so he simply let him go.

The villagers in the same circle voluntarily moved out of the way, and it was almost a farewell.

Gu Ze looked calm, he had long been used to flowers, applause and praise from everyone.

However, Luo Xiaoxiao felt her face was burning hot, wishing she could bury herself.

Gu Ze stepped out of the crowd and took the wheelchair from Lin Hui: "Let me do it."

The old man was flattered and waved his hands again and again.

"This is what I should do." The tone was calm and sincere.

Luo Xiaoxiao looked at his back, and remembered what he said before: Money can solve it, but it's not a problem.

Sure enough, the actor must be him.

As long as he is willing, there is nothing he can't settle, even if it's people's hearts.

The paths in the village are all paved with stones, and people always creak when walking on them.

When she was young, she always liked to bounce on it, and competed with her friends who had the loudest voice. It seemed that more than ten years had passed, as if it had been a lifetime.

She stared at the stones under her feet, and for some reason, she suddenly rose up.

Taking advantage of Gu Ze's inattention, he started to jump up on the road.

At first it was just a few dances, but then it became uncontrollable and I even danced.

Gu Ze and the old man stopped when they heard the sound, and turned their heads together.

Under the sun, the girl's agile figure is like an elf among flowers.

Her eyes are slightly closed, her long eyelashes are fluttering, her little white face is filled with a sweet smile, her limbs are gracefully stretched out, her long neck is as straight as a swan, and her long, smooth hair dances gently in the wind. own world.

PS: At the end of today, there will be Mengbao, and there will be messages, right?
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