My Guardian Mr Bo

If she was right, she still saw a trace of distress in his eyes.

"Okay, I'm fine."

The sudden "harmony" between the two made Qin Shuangshuang's heart softer inexplicably, and he grunted like a shame, and took his finger from his lips.

"Stay where you are." Rong Bei ordered, and when he came back, he took a band-aid and put it on her carefully.

Rong Bei thought about her while standing, fearing that she would be contaminated with water, and cooking by herself. Qin Shuangshuang was shocked when he saw it. After a weak question, he was strongly despised by Rong Bei.

"You stand there and don't move!"

After that, Rong Bei began to roll up his sleeves and, by the way, smoked a cigarette and started cooking. It was so handsome that he was stunned by Qin Shuangshuang's eyes.

by.

Didn't this **** say that he can't cook! ?

And this time.

After Qin Shuangshuang's astonishment passed, his gaze fell on him, and he couldn't look away from this look.

It turned out that Rong Bei had so many things she didn't know about.

It turned out that she knew it was just the tip of the iceberg.

The broken hair on Rong Bei's forehead was hanging slightly, still carrying the moistness that had been stained after washing his face. The long and narrow phoenix eyes were lazy, the bridge of the nose was high, and the pale pink lips were so thin and cool.

He was still wearing a clean white nightgown with a cigarette in his mouth. It was obviously such a pure color, but he was forced to show a combination of evil, laziness, and indifference.

Seeing him cooking neatly, just as neat and neat as his people, Qin Shuangshuang stared at this subverting scene, but once again, inevitably, fell.

She is really worthless.

Really.

It was clear that Rong Bei had done that kind of thing to her, so many **** things, but she still couldn't help but sink into him.

She used to think that her love was not superficial.

Ai Rongbei's character, love's tenacity, love his strong ambition.

But until now, Qin Shuangshuang thought that what she loves is the face of this enchanting cholera.

Let her uncontrollable heartbeat, let her tell herself over and over again.

What is wrong with him, what is wrong with him, what is wrong with him! ?

But it's so handsome.

Sure enough, there is a saying that is true, you must find a handsome boyfriend, at least when you are angry and quarrel, looking at the other person looks good, you can at least half your heart.

Qin Shuangshuang had to say that he was planted here.

She dangled, leaned forward shyly, and slowly hugged him from behind.

Putting his cheeks on his back, quietly, and secretly, to enjoy this moment, to feel attentively, this man is his own, such an incredible feeling.

"Why, do you think I'm too handsome and you can't help me out of love!?" Rong Bei was still smoking a cigarette, and said vaguely, his expression was pretending to be very indifferent, but his heart was not holding back. Live narcissism.

Qin Shuangshuang: "..."

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"Rong Bei, can you not always bully people?"

Qin Shuangshuang spoke softly.

This sentence is probably more of her sigh.

She is still very sad.

But perseveringly, Rong Bei said at this moment, "Fuck me, don't talk to me, I never bully people."

"You nonsense!"

She quickly retorted.

Rong Bei glanced at her faintly, gave her a despised look, and then popped out a few words, "...I'm not bullying people."