Chapter 108 He is just a pawn of mine

Yan Qingcai's pretty face suddenly turned red to his ears.

The daughter, who has always been as calm as a goblin for everyone and everything, also blushed, and her eyes were full of panic.

She wanted to cover her eyes or turn her head, but the teasing peach blossom eyes of the female bandit Qi Baobao made her feel that she would lose if she avoided, so she simply kept staring at the weekend. In the autumn water-like eyes, there were some hidden impulses.

Although the female bandit Qi Baobao is facing the weekend at this time, the taste is not much more comfortable than Yan Qingcai and her daughter Hong. Although she has never seen the true face of Lushan on the weekend, she has touched it in Xinghe Cinema, and she feels that it is still haunting in her mind.

Why can't you watch me? Isn't it a loss?

In the end, the female bandit Qi Baobao turned around, not only turned around, but also sat carelessly on the edge of the bed, seemingly showing off to her daughter, but in fact, the lingering light in the corner of her eyes did not leave the weekend.

Yan Qingcai with a potty is standing by the bed with a slight bow. It is the closest, the cheeks are the most red, and the frequency of heartbeat is naturally the highest. After about a minute, he hadn't peed yet. Yan Qingcai, who felt that his heart was about to jump out, couldn't help saying, "Brother Zhou, you are peeing!"

"..." I almost burst into tears on the weekend. Why did I pee in front of three beautiful women?

Maybe the three women's unknown eyes angered the weekend, so after hesitating for a while, the weekend suddenly said, "I'm nervous. I guess I won't pee for a while. Who can comfort me?"

The female bandit Qi Baobao and the goblin daughter Hong heard this, and the two women's willow eyebrows suddenly picked up. The next second, the two women took action at the same time.

Although the daughter Hong was standing at the door at this time, and Qi Baobao was sitting by the bed, the daughter Hong was fast. She flashed to the bedside, and the two women shot at the same time and made a middle finger flick.

"Oh my God..." I was dumbfounded on the weekend. I couldn't control it and urinated...

"Do you want to be so enthusiastic?" Seeing his urine dripping on the hands of the three women, he swallowed his saliva on the guilty weekend and blurted out.

"Go to hell!" Three wet little pink fists hit the weekend's face.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Qi Bao and his daughter Hong are angry, but the weekend's sentence "I'm nervous, I guess I won't be able to pee for a while, who will comfort me" before they are ready to play a small weekend. How can they know that the weekend that they can't hold their urine will coincidentally compete as soon as their hands reach over?

The most innocent thing is Yan Qingcai. The soft girl held the potty well and you didn't pee, and the soft girl's hands were everywhere.

......

The three women angrily moved their stools and sat by the bedside, staring at the ** weekend, as if they were thinking about how to kill the weekend to relieve their anger.

At this time, the weekend, which consciously committed public anger, is not lying on the three women with their backs, or covering their faces with their hands. The bed is like needle felt, and it is uncomfortable no matter how it is!

In the end, I couldn't help pulling my neck and said, "Is there any mistake? Is it okay for you to take off my trousers? Is it okay for me to suffer? Forget it if I don't ask to see you. Why are you angry?

The three women, who had not yet subsided, heard this and their faces were cold. As agreed, they rushed to ** and beat them on the weekend.

I was anxious on the weekend, and I didn't care who had been catching my nose. I opened my mouth and bit it: "Damn it, the tiger is not powerful. Do you really think I'm a sick cat?"

"Ouch!" A exclamation came from the goblin's daughter with red hair.

Bang!

The next second, her daughter's red palm firmly threw on the weekend's face.

Covering the green finger that was bitten by the weekend, her beautiful face turned red without decoration. She was not shy, but really painful.

Daughter Hong is too abnormal. She seems to be crying and crying. She quickly threw a handful of soft sister coins in illness**. She turned around and ran out of the ward. When she ran to the door, she also reached out and wiped her cheeks. I guess she really cried.

"Uh..." On the weekend, he was stunned by a slap and looked at a pile of red boards in his arms, which he won in the life-and-death bet.

Daughter Red ran out of the hospital in one breath and got into the white sports car in the parking lot.

Looking at the finger that had been bitten by the weekend, a smile appeared on the tearful cheek, and the dimples appeared sweet. The next second, the blushed pink cheeks suddenly came down cold.

"He's just a pawn of mine!"

The white sports car sped out of the parking lot, just like my daughter's red personality. It looks like an ancient well, but in fact it is as flamboyant...

The life-and-death struggle not only did not die, but also won a million. During the period of lying in the hospital recovering from his injuries, he was always holding the aluminum alloy money box and fantasizing about how to get rich with this million, how to make money and profits, and became a big boss that attracted worldwide attention.

During this period of recuperation, I studied more and more desperately on weekends, making up for many professional courses in the university. In my spare time, I secretly specialized in the little book that made the big fat man secretly transported to the hospital.

The villain's book is too broad and profound. Whether it is the text or the picture inside, his face is red every weekend.

Because of the influence of the little book, Qi Bao's eyes are always golden on weekends.

At first, Baby Qi didn't pay attention to it. She still sent her carefully prepared nutritious meals on weekends every day, and occasionally gave a few smiling faces on weekends.

However, if you walk too much at night, you will always hit ghosts, won't you?

In the evening, Qi Baobao brought a nutritious meal to the weekend. At that time, the weekend when he was lying ** reading was obviously panicked and made a small move to hide the villain's book in Basics of Economics.

Seeing the red face on the weekend, Qi Baobao thought it was her tired nutritious meal that fattened the bastard. She was secretly happy, but found a very serious problem.

"What are you doing?" Qi Baoyi deliberately made his tone sweet enough and gentle enough.

"Book!" On a guilty weekend, keep the action of looking at the nose and nose.

"You took the book in reverse..." Baby Qi reminded.

"..." The awakened weekend still maintained a focused look, and his eyelids did not move. He paused and said, "I'm tired of reading these Chinese characters all day long. It's so fresh."

This kung fu has been deified.

"Ha ha!" Qi Baobao took advantage of the weekend to grab the Basics of Economics and pulled out the little book with a corner on the page of the book.

"What is this?" Seeing Qi Baobao holding the little book and swaying maliciously in front of his eyes, he pretended to be very surprised and surprised and puzzled on the weekend. "No, I don't have any other books in this book!"

"Continue!" Qi Baobao said a word very briefly, "Edit!"

Seeing that it was unavoidable, the weekend temporarily shifted the responsibility to the big fat man who was working as a horse tenant at the railway station at this time: "Did the big fat man accidentally caught it when he brought it to me?"

"Your mother!" Baby Qi, a female bandit, didn't want to listen to the weekend anymore. She smashed the little man's book on the weekend. She, who was sitting by the edge of the bed, suddenly stood up and crossed her waist and viciously counted the weekend. "I'm tired to bring you food and wash clothes all day long, so you secretly look at Jin Pingmei?"

"What's wrong with Jin Pingmei?" In the face of danger, he simply admitted on the weekend. He was not blushing and breathless, and he was a little righteous. "Let's see why Jin Pingmei is wrong? The book reflects the reality of the Song Dynasty. You see how bitter Wu Dalang is. How bitter it is to sell pancakes day and night in order to live. Pan Jinlian is so bitter, but the married person is not a loved one. And Wu Song, do you think Wu Song is not bitter? For the sake of his brother, he stabbed his ribs, and his righteousness, real men..."

The female bandit Qi Baobao blinked her peach blossom eyes and listened to Jin Pingmei on the weekend. She looked as serious as sitting at the cashier of the baby's travel agency watching a brain-damaged love drama. Finally, she was probably fascinated. She simply sat back on the edge of the bed and listened to Pan Jinlian's tragic life on the weekend. Speaking of the highlights, she even waved small fans. The fist was called the imperable for Pan Jinlian's experience.

"..." Finally, my mouth was dry on the weekend, and I really couldn't go on, and then ended it with satisfaction. "In a word, in my opinion, Jin Pingmei is a classic ancient book, not a messy broken book!"

Looking at Qi Baobao's obsessive and intoxicated appearance, he couldn't help wiping his cold sweat on the weekend.

For a long time, the female bandit Qi Bao finally woke up from the appearance of a nymphomaniac. After a pause, she glanced at the little book that was going to hide on the pillow on the weekend and blurted out, "Since this book is so classic, I want to read it!"

"No!" I pressed the pillow to death on the weekend.

"Why?" Qi Baobao looked puzzled, "Didn't you say it's classic? Let me see why it doesn't work?"

"Because there is content in the book that is not suitable for children." I told the truth with a smile on the weekend.

"Hey!" Seeing the tail exposed on the weekend, the female bandit Qi Baobao grabbed it mercilessly, "What should children do? Can you see if I can't? Don't forget, I'm several years older than you."

"If you say no, you can't. If you dare to watch it, I'll beat your ass!" I decided to play tricks on the weekend.

"How dare you!" Qi Baobao stared at the weekend fiercely, "If you dare to hit me, you will die!"

With his eyes turned over on the weekend, he simply ignored Baby Qi. Anyway, his hands are not flexible now, and he wants to hit Baby Qi's butt drum, that is to say, to say, to play.

But Qi Baobao didn't stop and insisted on looking at Jin Pingmei. Finally, he couldn't stand it on the weekend, so he had to share the little book he regarded as a treasure to Qi Baobao. Of course, the premise is that Qi Baobao can't take the little man's book away.

Qi Baobao did not refuse and promised to go back to the baby travel agency to sleep after reading it.

So, Qi Bao was taken astray by the weekend. The more she looked at the classic golden plum, the more uncomfortable she became. At night, sitting by the edge of the bed, she always moved from time to time, and her ears gradually turned red.

And on the weekend, he lay on his back**, secretly appreciating Qi's buttocks sitting on the edge of the bed, while watching Qi's baby's facial expression changes. He thought in his heart that if Qi's baby was fascinated and reacted, it would definitely complete him.

As time went by, Qi's sitting posture became more and more strange. First, she kept linger, like a hyperactivity patient. Later, she simply sat down to ** and grabbed the weekend pillow as a pillow. She knelt at the head of the bed like a kitten.

And her cheeks also changed from white and delicate to pink.

Still lying sideways facing Qi Baobao on the weekend of **. When he raised his eyes, it was the delicate little feet of Qi Bao's kneeling on ** and the two round balls held by the soles of his feet.

After a pause, I planned to stick my head to that place unconsciously on the weekend.

At this moment, Qi Baobao suddenly threw away the book and looked at him with spring flowers. She blushed and asked the weekend, "Tell me the truth, how do you feel about this book?"