But lift the lift lip Angle Fan Tie a face of bitter smile "ha ha ha I know! But I don’t need you to entertain me. I’m self-reliant here. "

Then he lay lazily on his sofa, playing with the tassel on the sofa cushion and handsomely putting it behind his head. His face was full of’ I won’t go and see what you do’ and he said, "How sad! Come on, I still have the same life as my brothers. At least I can be a companion in the future. Now it seems that my brother is left alone and you are disgusted! "
"Don’t be crazy and get married at the end of the year. You are still a fart!"
I can see that Owl is in a bright mood at the moment. He took Aunt Lan’s apple and thought about it. Then he cut it into small pieces with a fruit knife and stuffed it into a small mouth with a pair of light that was shrouded in glory by a loving father. Fan Tiezhi shook his head.
"Owl earlier buddy really didn’t see ya is a peerless good man … before!" Snuggling together, he glanced at Bao Qi again and said pointedly, "But don’t blame me for not waking up. You have some small white-eyed wolves, but you are not ripe enough to be bitten again. I think you still have a life to live."
Fan Tie hates Baoqi.
If five years ago, it was because of her age and identity, then now five years later, he has more diaphragm, or he can forget him. Fan Tie really can’t forget it. Imagine that his mother can’t say a word when she bites her teeth and wears bullets. What do you think of a little girl crying? How can he not fall in love with Bao Qi? He really has no face.
Feeling his hostility, Bao Qi didn’t bother to pay attention to his pink lips. She was neither angry nor embarrassed. From entering the room to sitting on the sofa now, she didn’t say a word like a puppet, and naturally it was impossible to explain anything to him.
She didn’t explain the cold owl, but she was upset. Cold eyes blinked and said, "Iron!"
"I depend! Ya value color over friends! " Glaring at his cold face, Fan Tie stretched out his hand and pointed to Bao Qi and pointed to him sitting on his leg and eating apples. "Owl buddy advises you to do identification first and then try to recognize your family. Do less for others to raise children and be a suckling green turtle …"
"Fuck Fan Tie!"
Lengli rebuked Lengxiao, who got up from the sofa and waved his fist at him. If it was just a joke from a buddy, he was really angry!
Isn’t this a stab in his heart?
Knowing that he had drunk too much and that he was telling the truth, he was full of green hats, and he had scolded Bao Qi for his shame, but he still didn’t want others to accuse her of anything.
Whether it’s scolding or beating by others, it belongs to him.
"I don’t say ok? That’s your baby! Hey! " Fan Tie grabbed the sofa cushion and blindfolded himself directly. He stopped talking, but he didn’t mean to leave when he looked at him.
After sitting here, Lengxiao didn’t dispute with him again.
This fellow has changed a lot since he decided on the wedding date with Luo Jiayin, from dying to dying to hanging Jiro, and then to the gamer dude. Seeing everyone is like owing him a hundred dollars, and he doesn’t look good, especially when he goes home to see his own father. It’s like seeing his own enemy who killed his father is either anxious or blushing.
Of course, his personality determines that he will not interfere with his feelings
……
……
Because Bao Qi didn’t eat anything at the birthday party, Leng Xiao told Aunt Lan to go into the kitchen happily and cook a rich dinner with the characteristics of Chengdu. In the process, he didn’t let Bao Qi intervene in the drizzle, and he really became a good father without preparation.
Baoqi is very resistant to this.
I’m very happy that I haven’t eaten Jincheng cuisine for five years.
However, it doesn’t seem that Xiao Yu, who is naturally autistic, is nice to him. She is always a lonely angel living in her own world. Occasionally, she says two words, which are nothing more than’ Mommy’ and’ Daddy’, but every time she is soft and tender, the exit of’ Daddy’ can make Lengxiao feel happy for a while.
Eyebrows are touched.
This scene is like a beautiful scene that has been missing for a long time and has been filled up again, which makes him or her not want to destroy it.
Fan Tie, who is not in a good mood, has never had any good looks since he was drunk, as if he had never been awake at all. The more he stays here, the more wrong he is. He always shouts like a mountain cannon.
Bao Qi knows something about him and Nian Xiaojing. Avoid him and find fault with himself. He doesn’t like her, and she doesn’t pay much attention to him. The cold owl is the stalemate intermediary.
After dinner, Leng Xiao repeatedly hinted that he was finally ready to leave.
When he left, he had changed his family’s clothes and was washing his hands in the kitchen. I didn’t expect him to suddenly jump in. The whole person stood on her side and said inexplicably.
"You women are not good things."
Leng Leng Bao Qi thinks this fellow is simply incredible.
Do you hate all women?
Of course, she was born as a rogue, and she was not willing to let him stay overnight. At the moment, my little girl and Leng Xiao are not here, and I don’t want to be polite to him.
"Captain Fan, save some words. Now I finally know what Xiaojing doesn’t want from you …"
Where people hurt, they stick to it, that is, her personality hurts, and naturally she hurts the most.
Sure enough, Fan Tiemei’s anger grew stronger when he heard this, and he sneered and asked, "Do you speak well?" He picked his eyebrows and looked at her carefully. If he pointed something, he said, "My mouth is not as wicked as your work. You know, five years ago, he almost …"
"Fan Tie!"
I don’t know when to come over at the door. Cold owl was all barbed like a hedgehog, grabbed his shoulder and almost threw him out.
"Get the fuck out of here!"
"Mom forgets her friends when she sees color. Wait and see!"
And rude scolded 1 Fan Tie with cold owl uneven with no understanding of women, after all, left!
The two men looked at each other and said nothing.
When a "bang" huge door rang, Bao Qi just brushed his hair with a smile and looked at the cold face of the man in front of him. He casually asked, "What did he just want to say to me? What happened to you five years ago? And what do you want to say to me on the road today? "