Blackened Old Gong's soft and cute sweet bun

After returning home, Rong Ling saw the doctor sitting in the living room. He was at a loss, turned his head to look at Bo Zong, and wanted to ask why there was a doctor here.

However, the doctor in the white coat immediately turned his head when he heard the movement, and raised his eyebrows when he saw them, "Hey! Why did our busy man call me here this time? Isn't it because he has a fever and insists on leaving it alone?" ?”

Bo Zong ignored his sarcasm and just cast him a cold look. However, this doctor is not afraid of death, so he was still talking about it.

"I don't know what's wrong with you. You paid so much money to hire me to be your personal doctor, but you didn't find me once. This makes me very broken, okay? I always feel that heroes are useless."

Bo Zong glanced at him as if looking at a dead person, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Nie Yangjie."

It was just one sentence, the voice was not too loud, but it seemed to calm down the person named Nie Yangjie.

He stopped talking in an instant, and then looked at Rong Yan who had been standing beside him, his eyes lit up instantly, "What's your relationship with Bo Zong?"

Rong Xi blinked his eyes a little shyly. After hearing this sentence, he fell silent. In fact, he himself didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Mr. Bo.

It is said that there is a relationship of marriage contract, but they have not mentioned this matter for so long, it seems that the two of them are just living together ignorantly.

So he couldn't even tell what the relationship between them was.

Bo Zong seemed to be aware of it. He squinted his eyes and glanced at Rong Yan. The child lowered his head and his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was a little distracted.With a cold expression on his face, he put his arms around the boy's waist and pressed him to himself, "Fiancee, my child."

Rong Xi was stunned for an instant, the big hands around his waist seemed to be burning hot, which he couldn't ignore.

What's more, he never expected that Master Bo would say it directly in front of his friend, and their relationship could be regarded as a direct announcement.

A smile flashed across his round eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up. He just felt so sweet in his heart. This kind of sweetness couldn't be given to him by eating just as many white rabbit milk candies.

Only Master Bo can give it, and it can only be given to Master Bo.

Nie Yangjie's eyes were full of ridicule, "You have finally found a boyfriend. After being ruthless and desireless for so long, I will suspect that you can't do it." Bo Zong frowned impatiently, "Okay, hurry up and give it to him." Look at the wound on your face."

Speaking of this, Nie Yangjie became serious. He walked over and looked at the boy's cheeks carefully, and then looked at Bo Bu with a dazed expression.

Nie Yangjie, "?"

The doubts in his eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

"No way, brother, you pulled me out of the bed with great pains, just to see this?"

Bo Zong frowned, "What do you mean just to see this? How is his face?"

Nie Yangjie smiled, "Don't worry, the ointment has been applied to his face, and it will disappear in a few days, but his white skin looks a little scary."

Bo Zong was indifferent and disgusted, "How many more days? Can you do it?"

Nie Yangjie broke down, "Brother! You let me, a person that others can't spend a lot of money to hire, just to see such a small injury, you must be too talented."

Rong Xi shyly tugged on Bo Zong's clothes, and said in a low voice, "The wound on my face has already been treated with medicine. You don't have any serious problems, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Only then did Bo Zong feel relieved, rolled his eyelids indifferently, and spat out two words at Nie Yangsuke coldly, "Get lost."

Nie Yangjie's black question mark face, "?"

"Throw it away? I'm sad."

"Well, the door is over there and walk slowly."

Nie Yangjie was shocked, but Rong Yan was so uncomfortable with a smile, his fair cheeks were flushed, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a smile.

After Nie Yangjie left angrily, the house fell silent instantly.

Then Bo Zong squeezed the boy's palm in a funny way, it was soft and boneless.

Rong Ling remembered what he said just now, and couldn't help but his earlobe turned red. His voice was small, and he seemed a little happy, "You...how did you tell him that I was your fiancee?"

Bo Zong raised his eyebrows, looked at the boy leisurely, and asked, "What else would I say? Aren't you my little friend?"

It can only be his little friend, and no one else can take it away.

Rong Xi's eyes sparkled, and the joy hidden in his eyes couldn't be hidden. His tone was a little cheerful, "Yes! I'm Master Bo's big friend!" He really liked Master Bo so much, he had never been so If you like someone, Mr. Bo is the first one!

He is also someone he can justifiably like. This feeling is very strange, and he can't help but feel sweet in his heart.

Then, with his fair cheeks flushed, he put his arms around Bo Zong's neck, stood on tiptoe with great effort, and dropped a kiss like a dragonfly on water beside the corner of his mouth.

Bo Zong's whole body froze, and before he could recall it, the young boy quickly retracted his movements, acting like a little ostrich on the spot.

His mouth was still moaning, and the exposed skin was pink, as sweet as a weak little glutinous rice dumpling.

So cute.

Bo Zong couldn't help chuckling, and tightened his arms around the boy's waist, "Little friend? Are you not responsible after teasing?"

Rong Xi buried his face even deeper, but he was determined not to come out, and finally let out a beeping sound.

It seemed that the action just now had exhausted all his courage, and now only endless shyness remained.

Bo Zong squeezed the boy's pink earlobe in a funny way, warm and soft, his voice was hoarse but tinged with a smile, "So my little friend is like this? Play hard to get."

"I didn't!" Rong Ling raised his head, his misty black eyes glistened with lake water, his eyelashes as beautiful as crow feathers trembled slightly, and his lips curled up in displeasure, as if he had been framed.

Bo Zong pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and flicked the boy's forehead lightly, "Huh? Are you still arguing with me?"

Rong Xi was stunned for a moment, his aura was a bit lacking, his long fingers tightly grabbed his clothes, as if this could give him some aura, but it was exposed instantly when he opened his mouth.

"But... But I didn't play hard to get with you, Ming Ming Ming Bo bullied me."

As he spoke, the young man became aggrieved, his red eyes instantly turned red, tears gathered in his eyes, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes, as if tears were about to fall in the next second.

This made Bo Zong feel bad, he quickly attached himself to the boy's reddish eye corners and kissed, and said softly, "Don't offend me, kid, I was just joking with you."

The young man whimpered, and he held onto Bo Zong's clothes tightly, as if he would have a sufficient sense of security in this way.

Bo Zong rubbed Rong's stingy hair, seeing the young man's red eyes full of confusion, his heart moved, he gently lifted the young man's chin, and slowly, he almost fell into a dream with him Contact where you dream.

At this time, his mobile phone rang instantly, and the ambiguity between the two was instantly disrupted. Rong Xi shyly slipped into Bo Zong's arms tightly, with his head lowered tightly but not raised. .

Bo Zong took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then took it.

"Hmm'〇" "He's right next to me."

"Tomorrow?"

"it is good."

Rong Ling was a little confused, he couldn't hear who was on the other end of the phone at all, but he found Master Bo.The tone of answering this phone call was not as indifferent to others, but seemed to have a hint of tenderness.

He suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, something called sourness quietly sprouted and thrived.

After hanging up the phone, Bo Zong found that Rong Xi was buried in his arms without moving, and he was not whimpering or acting like a baby like before.

He was a little puzzled, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, baby?"

Rong Yan was silent for a while, her head was still buried in his arms, her voice was childish, with a hint of timidity, which still plucked up her courage to ask, but it was muffled, "Master Bo, who are you talking to?" Are you calling?"

Bo Zong was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the child in his arms was actually jealous.

This surprised him for a while.

The young man who was ignorant of all these things has now learned to be jealous.

Finally, the kid didn't make him wait in vain.

He deliberately calmed down, "Well... talking to a very important person."

It turned out that I was not the most important person in Master Bo's mind. In his mind, there was someone more important than himself.

Just thinking about the embarrassment here makes me want to cry.

But he forcibly held back, he looked aggrieved as if he wanted to cry or not.

"If...if you have important things to do, Mr. Bo, don't worry about me. I can do it by myself. It just so happens that I'm going back to the set now. I, I'll go back first."

The young man was in a hurry, with his head down, he wiped his eyes with his arm, and was about to walk towards the door in a hurry.

However, as soon as he moved, he was pulled tightly into his arms, and the embrace was warm, with a faint smell of hyacinth that he liked.

Rong Xi coveted this tenderness, the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, the more wronged he became, the redder his eyes became, and the tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Bo Zong stretched out his hand to lift the boy's chin, and then he could see clearly that the boy's cheeks were pale, his round eyes were filled with tears, and his slender eyelashes were stuck together, stained with a crystal clear teardrop.

It looks pitiful and aggrieved, which is especially distressing.

Rong Xi was trembling, lowering his eyes but not looking at him, showing some resistance invisibly.

It was only then that Bo Zong realized that he was making a serious joke. He was a little helpless, but also a little angry, with a low and hoarse tone.

"Little friend, why are you always so worried and unconfident? My fiancee is only you, and the only person close to me is you. What I care about and what I put on my heart is only you."

The author has something to say about Rongsin's grievances: Mr. Bo has someone!

Master Bo:?

Master Bo: Fart!

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