Chapter 1148

Name:My Guardian Mr Bo Author:Fu Jiu
Is bullying him to see!?

He hung up the phone, then went over again, took out a cigarette, took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it slightly.

Then he vomited a cigarette ring at the little boy, smiling at the child, and pretending to be friendly with a bad brother, "since you are a person, well, give me the swing, or I will kill you."

The little fat boy was stunned for two seconds, then he fell off the swing and got up crying and ran away.

"I said," brother Rong, do you have to be so cruel? "

After catching up with Qin shuangshuangshuang, when she ran over, she just heard what rongbei said. You can imagine how she is Sweat.

But that evil bad man, is not Rong Bei, who can be!?

Rong Bei slowly vomited a cigarette ring, frowned and laughed, "don't talk nonsense, I'm not for you!"

Then he added, "hurry up and play."

Qin Shuangshuang's delicate and white face was embarrassed.

However, it is irresistible, and it is suffused with a faint glow.

Indeed.

The two of them went out for a walk. These days, they went out more and more, and their adaptability to rongbei was much better. Just now, they came out for a walk after dinner in the afternoon, and they suddenly wanted to play swing.

But when that oneself walks past, that little fat man is very arrogant and defiant looking at her, just can't get up, but still play more exciting.

So she was embarrassed and resisted the impulse to beat the boy and let rongbei go out.

But I have to say that no matter how rongbei does it, he can do this seemingly childish thing for himself. She is still very moved.

Although it is his own good and bad talk, all kinds of begged him to be impatient, just came over.

At this time, rongbei stood on one side with one hand in his pocket and one with a cigarette in the other. He was elegant and lazy, dispirited and sexy, and full of evil spirit.

"Is it fun?"

Rong Bei felt the wind swinging back and forth, frowning.

In fact, I want to know that her face must be with a smile, park, swing, her smile.

It's a pity.

He can't see anything.

"Fun, it's just that I'm too tired to play. If only someone could help me swing."

Qin shuangshuangshuang looked at the lazy appearance of a cigarette in its mouth, leaning against the rongbei, the corner of his lips slightly picked the next, don't have a profound way.

But then again.

Although I hate rongbei smoking, I'm afraid it's not good for him.

However, she really wanted to say that the bad appearance of a yuppie with a cigarette in rongbei's mouth, coupled with the delicate and evil face, elegant and rogue ghost animal temperament, really made herself crazy and deeply trapped.

She knew that rongbei wanted his eyes to be better soon.

But she even some selfish, want to this period of time between them, continue into forever.

No matter what, rongbei should be the best one, isn't he?

After hearing Qin shuangshuangshuang's special words, rongbei chuckled, "people in their twenties still play swings. They are not children."

He said that, but he felt the wind swinging back and forth. According to other senses of his body, he grasped the rope of the swing and shook it with appropriate force.

Also fumbled to her back, found the position, pushed her when she was about to take off, so that she could shake higher and better.

And then you hear --

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