Chapter 1212

No matter what one does, he will not go through his mind when he is ashamed and angry.

All behaviors are dominated by anger.

Just like Qin Xiaobing, who was so simple and kind that he was in a mess, after discovering that Fang Yuan was so shameless, he could no longer stand the reality that he was still living in the world. He decided to eliminate the harm for the people. Then he jumped up, sat on Fang Yuan's leg, picked his hair with his left hand and held his right hand high, and was ready to perform the classic scene of "Wu Song beating the tiger".

She didn't realize how indecent her action was at this time. She wanted to hate and then hate and beat someone shameless.

Qin Dachuan, who was worried after he went out, hid at the door and listened to the sound.

When he heard his little sister suddenly yell 'Fangyuan, I'll kill you', he was angry: boy, dare to bully my little sister while I'm not here. Even if you're my boss and I'm not your opponent, I'll never spare you today!

Brother Dachuan, who was worried that his little sister would be bullied, didn't think about it. He turned and kicked the door open. The tiger's eyes opened and shouted, "Shang, Fangyuan, dare you --"

Eh, something's wrong.

It seems that he is not bullying Xiaobing, but the little sister is riding on him. It looks like Wusong is fighting the tiger. What's the matter?

Shit, is this Wusong fighting the tiger? Isn't this a woman and a man?

Qin Xiaobing, Qin Xiaobing, you really let me down. I know you have a good impression on the boss. You once "shamelessly" thought you were someone else's girlfriend. You want to hold the diamond king in your hand and kick away the water shadow and Xia Xiaoyun.

Brother, I support you. After all, this guy is always rich.

The problem is, you shouldn't be so impatient. You have to pay attention to the influence. Smelly men generally don't cherish the girls who come to the door.

Alas -- when Qin Dachuan sighed heavily in his heart, Qin Xiaobing finally realized how indecent she was, still under his brother's eyelids.

You can't live.

"Qin Dachuan, get out, get out, or I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

After Qin Xiaobing was extremely embarrassed, tears splashed and his little fist held high smashed into the surrounding area.

"Ah, ah, ah, I'm going to roll, roll nonstop!"

Brother Dachuan is not a fool. When he realizes that he will stay here again, the consequences of tietie will be worrying (I don't see that my little sister's eyes have been filled with blood, which is a sign of going crazy and destroying the whole world). When will he stay here?

Alas, this woman is unreasonable.

His mouth clearly shouted to kill Qin Dachuan. How can he keep greeting his brother with his fist?

Fortunately, it didn't hurt and didn't use the nine Yin white bone claw that women are best at.

After sighing in Fang Yuan's heart, he quickly bowed his head and let Qin Xiaobing's small powder fist rain on his head: although her fist was like the waves of the angry sea, I raised my head and smiled at the sky.

In order to avoid where Qin Xiaobing will sprain when she is violent (in fact, when beating people, Fang Yuan pays attention to scientific and standardized movements), Fang Yuan also kindly hugged someone else's small waist with two bracelets: that's good. No matter how crazy she is, it's just biting her own tongue at most.

It was crackling. Qin Xiaobing didn't know how many punches he punched. The speed of the punches gradually slowed down. It was like gently pacifying the round head. It was so tender that people didn't understand whether she was teaching people a lesson or saying baby good.

She also saw Fang Yuan holding her small waist with both hands, but she didn't struggle. She just stubbornly clenched her lips and continued to punch him on the head.

"Now, all right? First of all, I'm not taking advantage of you. I'm worried that you'll sprain your waist. "

Fang Yuan reluctantly loosened the girl's small waist and bowed his head to persuade: "if you haven't relieved your hatred, I suggest you take a break first, and then do you mind?"

Man, what a bitch!

God standing on the clouds in the sky outside the window, after listening to Fang Yuan say so, he scolded with hate: however, follow me.

"Fang Yuan, you are really, really an asshole, you are really an asshole!"

Qin Xiaobing suddenly hugged Fang Yuan's neck, put his chin on his shoulder, and began to cry. She was very wronged and sad, just like she threw herself into her brother's arms and cried bitterly in the early morning of the day before yesterday. She just wanted to vent the pain in her heart in this way.

"I'm an asshole, sometimes."

With a bitter mouth, of course I know why Qin Xiaobing scolds him like this.

I know that only when a girl cares too much about a man can she be like Qin Xiaobing and can't control her own emotions.

It's just that he doesn't want to explain anything. That's what the so-called tough life doesn't need to explain -- shit, who's spouting water?

But Fang Yuan can be sure that one day Qin Xiaobing will understand that he is not as scum as she imagined.

He will not change his favor for Qin Xiaobing because of some irrational behaviors he made when he was extremely disappointed with him.

At any time, Qin Xiaobing is the last pure land in Fangyuan's heart. Whenever he thinks of her, he will feel that the world is wonderful, and he will have the ability to know her, which may be the greatest harvest of his visit to the world.

No matter how she treats him in the future, if she encounters any problems, Fangyuan will try her best to help her solve them.

He not only won't tell Qin Xiaobing his true psychological feelings, but also won't tell anyone.

The purest snow lotus in his heart should always bloom on the cliff belonging to him and accept his own worship.

The cry, even the smallest sob, slowly stopped. Qin Xiaobing's breathing returned to normal, still lazily lying on his shoulder as if he were asleep.

If she doesn't move, Fang Yuan can only play the role of a chair. She is also the most comfortable chair in the world.

Qin Xiaobing is nearly 1.7 meters tall and weighs about 50 kilograms. She is a standard little model. If she stands in the street and yells at the crowd: who will be my chair and hold me?

It is estimated that the men in line can row from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road.

But the problem comes again: it's OK to use this charming little beauty as a chair for a while and a half, but it only takes more than four hours -- Congratulations, you have to consider whether you have to go to the hospital for amputation.

As the saying goes, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's also meat. No matter how light a girl is, it's a hundred pounds. For a long time, I ride and sit on a man's leg from ten o'clock, hug the man's neck and sleep beautifully until two o'clock in the afternoon. The blood vessels on a man's leg are affected by the beauty's own weight and gravity. In addition, what I'm sitting on is not a sofa but a hard mahogany chair, It's normal that the blood is not circulating. There is a real risk of leg necrosis due to insufficient blood supply.

I have to break Greene's big head like a watermelon!

This guy told me that he bought the decoration, furniture and electrical appliances in this guest room. In order to show his taste, he specially placed a sofa there and made a set of mahogany seats here.

Fang Yuan listened to the breath of the girl in her arms, stared at the opposite wall in a daze, and tried to feel the sense of existence of his two legs. Naturally, he would forget those words that he once boasted that foreigners had good taste after listening to Greene.

Fang yuanincomparably wondered: didn't sister Ma move her hands and feet to Qin Xiaobing last night and let her sleep until 9:30 this morning? Why are you so sleepy now?

Alas, it must be too heavy under the medicine effect. Although he woke up at 9:30, in fact, the residual medicine effect was still hidden in her body cells. Just after going crazy and crying, it was aroused, which led to her beautiful sleep.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Qin Xiaobing is always under some great pressure in the heart of heaven. After crying, she is completely released and feels tired. Therefore, she will forget that she really shouldn't sleep like a koala -- she slept past.

In fact, Fang Yuan is not a dead man. He can move when he can't feel the existence of two legs.

He didn't do that.

I can't say why. Fang Yuan can clearly feel that Qin Xiaobing will be awakened as long as he moves a little.

Fang Yuan just wants her to have a good sleep. In his warm arms, he has a full sense of security.

He felt that this was the only reward for the feeling Qin Xiaobing could give him.

Never talk about money or feelings. Those are too vulgar.

However, let her sleep like this. It's estimated that if she can't sleep until dark, my brother will have to go to the hospital for surgery.

Should Qin Xiaobing really have a good sleep, or two legs?

In Fangyuan's heart, when making a difficult choice for this problem, Qin Xiaobing spoke like a sleepwalking: "tired, not tired?"

"OK!"

Without thinking about it, Fang Yuan blurted out his answer, and then smiled proudly: "you are as light as a piece of paper and can't make any burden on me."

"Why are you so good to me?"

Qin Xiaobing asked again.

"Shall I treat you?"

Fang Yuan's cheeks bulged and said with a strong smile, "you're wrong. You're really good to me. Think about it. Since we met, you have covered me. I always give you trouble. "

"Oh, stop talking. I know in my heart. Since I know you're great."

Qin Xiaobing sighed and asked again, "Why are you so good to me?"

"Because you are, Qin Xiaobing."

For the same question, Fang Yuan needs to think a little before giving a seemingly nonsense answer.

"Cluck, cluck."

Qin Xiaobing chuckled. His voice was a little hoarse, but it was still as pleasant as a silver bell.

When Fang Yuan's heart swings, he listens to her ask: "I have a boyfriend -- what's your feeling now?"

"No."

Fang Yuan said without hesitation, "I don't agree."

"Why don't you agree?"

Qin Xiaobing slowly drew a circle on his back with his fingers and murmured, "we are friends or brothers. Why don't you agree that I have a boyfriend?"

"If that person is not Guo Yiqin, I may agree after I investigate for you."

Fang Yuan told the truth: "it's possible. When you get married, I'll give you a big gift."

"Am I rare?"

Qin Xiaobing's voice suddenly became cold. After pinching on Fang Yuan's back, he lifted his feet to the ground, grabbed the small hood and walked into the bathroom.

Fang Yuan quickly raised his feet and pedaled like a duck paddling.

As a veteran of the color world who has passed through thousands of flowers and leaves do not stick to her, Fang Yuan can read Qin Xiaobing's mind even if she is stupid.

But he didn't want that idea.

There are many women around him. It seems that there are more troubles than women, and they are all heavyweights. If he really has that kind of relationship with Qin Xiaobing, he will immediately bring her into a big vortex.

Qin Xiaobing is the last pure land in his heart -- who is willing to pollute that pure land with his own hands?

Fangyuan's greatest hope is that Qin Xiaobing can live a safe and happy life.

The premise to achieve her wish is that Fang Yuan can't provoke her.

He would never let Guo Yiqin provoke her.