Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

"Master." Bo Shiyan nodded to Leng Wentao with a stern expression.

Leng Wentao waved his hand: "Don't look so cold later. Look at your face. Don't scare your junior sister!"

"My face has always looked like this."

Leng Wentao squinted his old eyes and warned in a low voice, "This little junior sister of yours, not only do I love her, but your junior wife, junior uncle, and your junior brother also dote on her! If you dare to bully her, don't talk about me, your senior uncle, your senior uncle, and your junior brother." But I won’t spare you lightly.”

"I can't have that kind of thoughts towards my junior sister." Bo Shiyan knelt down, poured himself a cup of tea, and said expressionlessly, "If you still have the intention of bringing me and my junior sister together, I advise you to try your best to This is such a bad idea."

"What about immortality? Can you wait until you see someone to tell you?"

"It's not necessary." Bo Shiyan's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Even if my junior sister becomes an admirer of the country, I will never have that kind of thoughts about her."

Ning Nuannuan, who pushed the door open at this time, heard this sentence unexpectedly.

Another glance at the man's back was very familiar, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink severely.

His senior brother...is actually Bo Shiyan?

It's too coincidental, isn't it?

It would be a pity not to take advantage of this coincidence and tease him!

After being stunned, Ning Nuannuan became more playful.

"Master, if my senior brother doesn't have that kind of interest in me, why do you insist on bringing us together?"

Ning Nuannuan's eyebrows were lively, and there was a paradoxical arc at the corner of her mouth, and she walked in slowly: "Senior brother is not the only one in this world! The second senior brother is very good, and several of the uncle's apprentices are also very good..."

When Leng Wentao heard what Ning Nuannuan said, his expression changed drastically and he stood up with a whoosh.

Leng Wentao was afraid that Ning Nuannuan would feel uncomfortable after hearing what Bo Shiyan said, so he hurriedly comforted him: "He...he doesn't know what's good or bad, and makes things up out of nothing! Don't take it to heart!"

After comforting Ning Nuannuan, Leng Wentao pointed at Bo Shiyan again and said in a tone that said he hated iron and steel: "What a good disciple, why do you have a mouth! I have good intentions, but your mouth has ruined it." .”

When Bo Shiyan followed Leng Wentao's gaze.

The moment he saw Ning Nuannuan's face clearly, he couldn't help but close his fingers and hold the tea cup in his hand tightly.

Because the grip was too strong, even the tea in the small tea cup spilled out due to the shaking.

"Who do you think is outstanding? Do you want Master to introduce it to you?" Bo Shiyan's handsome face was gloomy, and his voice was seven or eight points lower.

Ning Nuannuan knew that Bo Shiyan was jealous again, but she deliberately refused to restrain herself and instead continued to test his bottom line: "How many other senior brothers?

Anyway, it’s not you. Senior brother, didn’t you just say that even if I were to conquer the country again, you wouldn’t have that kind of thought for me..."

"Speak nicely." Bo Shiyan frowned and spat out these words coldly.

"I'm just repeating what you said, why didn't I talk properly?" Ning Nuannuan said reluctantly.

"You're playing with fire."

"...So what if we play?"

Leng Wentao started to pinch each other when he saw his two precious disciples meeting, and he suddenly panicked.

He heard that Bo Shiyan didn't speak well, so he rubbed his neck and lectured: "Bo Shiyan, look, you can do what you can! You're on dynamite. It's okay if you don't like others. What's behind you?" What do you mean?

Can you say it nicely? If you continue to bully your junior sister, believe it or not, I will expel you from the school! "

When Bo Shiyan saw Ning Nuannuan hiding behind Leng Wentao, pretending to be an innocent little junior sister, his lungs almost exploded with anger!

He stood up from his seat, walked to Ning Nuannuan, put his arms directly around her waist, and held her firmly in his arms...

The possessiveness value is simply full.

Leng Wentao thought that Bo Shiyan was going to attack Ning Nuannuan, and his voice was shaking with anger: "Bastard! Bastard! What are you going to do to your little junior sister!"