After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

Chapter 280: This little ancestor is really terrible...

  Chapter 280 This little ancestor is really terrible...

  Su also raised half of his eyebrows: "..."

  Bo Yunli leaned against the car window, leaning on his forehead with one hand, rubbing Su Ye’s very tender little hand with the other, with an ear-washed expression: "I also use a kind of food to describe me."

  Su Ye: "……"

  How does it feel so cheap?

  She frowned, and it was really troublesome to have a boyfriend who was more than 30 years younger than herself.

  Thinking about it, she lifted her eyelids again and looked at Bo Yunli.

  The soil roots were yellow, short and round at the time, so they couldn’t be better called small potatoes.

  As for Bo Yunli...

   Tall and thin, long...

cucumber? celery? Green onions?

  It seems that the color is not right.

  He is always cold, he is full of chills...

  Su is also thinking **** this side, but Bo Yunli on the other side is rubbing|playing with her hand slowly.

  The delicate round bone protruding from the wrist, slowly sliding to the knuckle of the ring finger...

   Kneaded the fingertips, then rubbed the fingertips...

  This hand has a good touch...It can kill him.

  His eyes gradually darkened, and the darkness was not bottomed. He looked at Su Ye, and just about to lean over, he saw Su Ye’s beautiful eyes lit up: "I thought about it!"

  Bo Yunli turned back calmly and licked her lower lip: "Huh? What is it?"

  The waves in his eyes are surging, he is deeply locked in Su Ye's lips, which are tender enough to kiss the water. Watching her lips curl up, he utters two words very clearly: "Psicle stick (er)."

  Bo Yunli: "..."

  It is no exaggeration to say that this nickname instantly froze his intense ups and downs.

   Give others the nickname Little Tudou.

  Give him his nickname Popsicle?

  He instantly thought of two words, old popsicle and old bachelor...what kind of dog stuff?

  He let go of Su Ye's hand and said with a cold face: "It's getting late, you should get out of the car."

  Su also gave a light ‘chi’, squinted at him, and said that he was not a popsicle.

  She pushed the car door, and just stepped out of her front foot, Bo Yunli's expression was strained again, and she couldn't hold back her words and said: "The button is fastened, it's windy outside."

  Su also deliberately angered him, not only did not button it, but dropped his coat over his shoulders, trying to wear a shawl, turned his head and stuck his tongue out at him, and then ran into the night breeze.

  Bo Yun politely smiled back.

  My fucking...

  He watched the little girl enter the door of Su's house, and her figure disappeared at the door. A few minutes later, the light in the little girl's bedroom turned on. Just as Bo Yunli was about to turn the steering wheel to leave, the phone screen suddenly lit up.

  He held the steering wheel with one hand and took out the phone with the other.

  A WeChat.

  Little ancestor: Go back and drive slowly, little ice cream.

  Small ice cream...

  Ice cream and popsicles sound the same thing, but they feel completely different.

  Bo Yunli silently faced the screen for two seconds, suppressing the corners of her lips that could not help but curl up.

  This little ancestor is really terrible.

  —

  Zhangjia.

  Bai Yu Qiao settled down with Bai Jingxu. When he returned to the house, he passed by the room where the portrait of Patriarch was hung and stared at the portrait very depressed.

  Even the ancestor master and Su can’t distinguish, my dad is really confused.

  But when she looked at it, her eyebrows jumped suddenly.

  Don’t say it, she didn’t think about it before, but looking at it now, the person in the portrait really resembles Su.

  After a long while, Bai Yuqiao pursed his lips, retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

How can it be?

  She is really confused. It must be just similar. Maybe the beauty of this world looks the same...

    three shifts~

     Little ice cream—from my aunt’s love for the young wolf dog~

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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