Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Several others looked at each other when they saw the thin cold pool with their bags.

Fuck! From now on, I have expected that Ken is full of dog food!

"Old witch, do you want to move?" the Taoist pulled Qingcheng's sleeve and winked at her.

Qingcheng hissed and turned his eyes at him angrily, "what are you going to do? Have you forgotten what the boss said? However, if you want to go, I won't stop you until the boss asks..."

With those charming and narrow eyes, the Taoist priest quickly said, "good dog food! Dog food stick! Eat dog food and grow meat!"

The monk trembled and got goose bumps, "Amitabha! Smelly Taoist, the Buddha has words, you can't talk nonsense!"

Carrying his suitcase, the Taoist deliberately bumped into the monk, shook his long flowing hair and said proudly: "dead monk, I'm not a passer-by with you! Don't deceive me with your Buddhist language."

"Amitabha! Smelly Taoist priest, this is a kindness..."

"Fuck your kindness!"

……

Looking at the monks and Taoists fighting, the scholar silently carried the box up, leaned lazily on the sofa, looked at Bo Lin not far away from time to time, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Bo Lin naturally noticed Qingcheng's eyes. When he was in Tacheng, Bo Lin saw Qingcheng's face and naturally knew their identity. It was the top three hiring team in the world!

Bo Lin simply walked over and sat next to her. The corners of his mouth stirred up evil and said quietly, "girl, are you interested in me?"

The corner of Qingcheng's mouth took a puff and laughed. Her white fingers pointed at herself. Her nails were covered with bright red Dankou. She said strangely, "I like you?"

Bo Lin shrugged, "of course!"

The next second, Qingcheng suddenly leaned over. Those beautiful fingers pinched thin Lin's chin. A pair of charming Danfeng eyes stared at him, and a smile appeared on his exquisite little face.

She lowered her voice and asked with a smile, "boy, do you want to flirt with my mother?"

Bo Lin was stunned and scolded his mother in his heart. He couldn't move!

Seeing that Bo Lin was silent, Qingcheng sneered with disdain, "you really think I don't know your identity! If you dare to compete again in the future, I promise I won't abandon you!"

With that, Qingcheng loosened his fingers and lay down lazily on the sofa.

Bo Lin is so angry that he wants to blow his hair!

But he is not the opponent of this woman at all!

The next moment, Bo Lin boldly gathered around Qingcheng and said solemnly, "you are so fierce! Be careful not to marry in the future."

After putting down his words, he ran quickly towards Ali for fear that Qingcheng would catch up with him and take revenge on him.

The beautiful little face of Qingcheng changed in an instant. Her thin white fingers were curled up by her strength, and suddenly made a "Da Da" sound, warning with hatred: "poisonous snake! You'd better pray not to fall into my mother's hands, or I'll send you to be a eunuch!"

The voice was not loud, but the penetrating power was very strong, which surprised countless cicadas in the yard.

Bo Lin trembled with fear and hurriedly hid behind Ali.

Ali threw his eyes at him and said solemnly, "Xiao Linlin, who do you offend? Why offend sister Qingcheng! I tell you, I can't protect you."

Without hesitation, she walked upstairs.

Without saying anything, Bo Lin hurried to catch up and yanked her clothes, "ah Li, good ah Li, if I become a eunuch, my God will cry to death. Just save my life in the face of my old man?"

The next second, Bo Lin only felt a knife eye cut off. His heart jumped and subconsciously released his hand.

Fuck!

Then I heard a voice full of deterrence: "Bo Lin, if you dare to act like a spoiled child with ALI under my nose again, I can send you to be a eunuch without going to the city!"

Ali: "..." Mr. Bo, are you so strong?

Bo Lin immediately trembled, consciously stepped back for several steps, and looked pitifully at Ali.

Ali couldn't help but stretch out his hand to help his forehead, but he couldn't hide the smile from the corners of his mouth. She quickly clenched her fist, put it on her mouth, coughed twice, and said solemnly, "Bo Lin, I can't beat him!"

This "he" naturally refers to the master around you.

As soon as the voice fell, the master beside him reached out and took her into his arms, quietly announcing his sovereignty.

Thin Pro choked for a while, almost didn't vomit a mouthful of old blood, and muttered angrily: "show your love, die quickly!"

With that, he immediately ran away for fear of being heard by the master.

In the afternoon, Qingcheng proposed a buffet barbecue.

Therefore, the servants brought by Bo Hanchi from Bo residence immediately came in handy. In less than two hours, all the ingredients were ready, all of which were temporarily purchased from the supermarket.

The men present are responsible for making a fire. Of course, the men here refer to other than the thin cold pool.

"What would you like to eat? I'll bake it for you."

Bo Hanchi spoiled Ali. It's well known that they are naturally prepared to be stuffed with dog food, but who thought that dog food came so violently at the beginning of the barbecue!

Everyone looked at each other, sighed one after another, silently picked up the ingredients and walked to the grill.

"Old witch, your mouth is cheap! Why do you have a self-help barbecue if you have nothing to do! If you really want to eat, let's go to the barbecue stand and drink while rolling strings!"

In the gap between the kebabs, the Taoist did not forget to make time to scold the city.

Qingcheng hissed and threw him a white eye angrily. Then he drooped his eyelids and stared at the kebab in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The monk couldn't bear to see the Taoist priest talking too much, and he liked the city and didn't dare to speak out. He couldn't help but frown and say, "Amitabha! Dead monk, when can you say something serious?"

The Taoist immediately choked.

He secretly glanced at Qingcheng around him. Qingcheng didn't listen to them as usual.

Qingcheng hung her eyes and didn't care about the things around her. Her eyes seemed to listen to the roasted string in her hand, but only Qingcheng knew that her mind was full of the figure of the young man and the soft lips of the young man

"Hey! Old witch, why are you stunned! You've burnt all the good streaky meat."

The Taoist sighed helplessly.

Qingcheng was slightly stunned, and his eyes flashed away. He stared at the Taoist angrily, "I want you to take care of it! I like to eat baked paste."

She turned and walked towards the dining chair.