Blackened Old Gong's soft and cute sweet bun

Thinking of this, Bo Zong's dark eyes are like a deep pool, bottomless, making people unable to see clearly what kind of emotion is in his eyes, making people unable to figure it out.

He had actually thought about many things, but he never thought that his little friend, the little sun that illuminated the haze in his heart, would not remember him at all.

Bo Zong rubbed the center of his brows, couldn't help reaching out his hand to lightly tap Rong Ling's forehead, and then, as if compromising, he pinched the boy's cheek.

Rong Xi was very happy, but he didn't know how to express his happiness at all, he only knew to give his favorite things to the other party, so Rong Xi opened a big white rabbit that he hid, opened the candy wrapper and handed it to the other party. To Bo Zong's mouth.

He could feel the sweetness before the toffee was in his mouth, and the sweet and greasy taste drifted over the tip of his nose. This smell was the milky smell of the child.

Bo Zong lowered his eyes, glanced at him, then swallowed it, but deliberately hooked his tongue slowly on his fingertips, the frivolous action made Rong Xi tremble all over.

"It's so sweet."

This sweetness is not that sweet.

When Bo Zong said this, the tails of Bo Zong's eyes were hooked, revealing an expression that was extremely inconsistent with his past. The more hooked boy's body trembled slightly, and a tingling sensation flowed from his heart, bringing out waves of itching.

Rong Ling retracted his hand unconsciously, and then he couldn't help but retracted his hand behind his back, with Master Bo's breath still remaining on it.

His tone was a little unstable, but his voice was still sweet, "Master Bo, is it sweet, sweet?"

The corner of Bo Zong's mouth curled into a smile, and the tip of his tongue lightly licked the candy in his mouth. Originally, it was the sweet and greasy taste that he disliked the most, but now he felt it was extraordinarily delicious.

"Of course it's sweet. My little friend gave it to me. How could it not be sweet?"

Rong Xi's cheeks were flushed, "Then Master Bo thinks toffee is delicious, so don't restrict me from eating toffee, okay?"

Bo Zong smiled, "Not good."

"Aww!"

Rong Yan was pitiful, and fell into Bo Zong's arms, pretending to beeping, his appearance looked so cute.

Bo Zong couldn't help but chuckled and rubbed the little boy's head.

Later, when Lao Chen came back with the medicine, Bo Zong coaxed his little friend to take the medicine, probably the power of the medicine made him drowsy, and he fell asleep in his arms.

Bo Zong hugged his little friend and looked at the time, his face was cold, "Old Chen."

Old Chen stood aside, and when he heard Bo Zong calling him, he quickly responded, "What's the matter, Master Bo?"

Bo Zong narrowed his eyes, and said indifferently, "Let's find out what Rong Xi did for filming in the afternoon, and why it rained for several hours."

Old Chen was silent for a while, and then he saw Rongsing who had vaguely agreed with his face after taking the medicine, and nodded slightly, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Bo Zong hugged his child and left. The child fell into a drowsy sleep, and his whole face was buried in his arms. His originally pale cheeks gradually turned red, and the baby's delicate lips were still slightly parted. , exhaling one by one, cute and tight.

Bo Zong couldn't help reaching out his hand to grab Rong's lips, pinching him lightly, making him unable to breathe. After a while, the young man moaned and groaned uncomfortably, rubbing his delicate cheeks against his clothes, as if he wanted to get rid of the grip. Unidentified object on his lips.

However, for some reason, the more he wanted to really get rid of it, the more he couldn't get rid of it. The thing seemed to stick to his face, and his lips were flattened in anger, looking aggrieved.

Bo Zong was a little amused, and after letting go of his hand, he couldn't help lowering his head and kissed the young man's pouty lips, the movement was gentle and comforting.

Miraculously, Rong Yan calmed down, moaning and groaning, buried her head in his arms more and more, adjusted a comfortable position and fell asleep again.

His complexion has gradually improved, from pale to rosy now, and now his heart is instantly put back in his stomach.

When he returned home, the sky had gradually darkened, Rong Ling was still asleep, Bo Zong lightly carried the boy back to the bedroom, put him away before leaving.

As soon as he sat down, Lao Chen came over, his voice was low, "Master Bo, I just went to check what happened to Young Master Rong's crew this afternoon, it was Su Rouling who deliberately got stuck in that scene to torture him, really It's been two hours in the rain."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Bo Zong cautiously. Sure enough, his originally indifferent face was now filled with monstrous anger, and his black eyes were dancing with flames, which were full of coldness and frost.

"It's her again? Courting death?"

The voice was extremely low and solemn, and the momentum was so overwhelming that Lao Chen couldn't help being startled.

Then he wiped his forehead, and continued, "But it's strange, Su Rouling has been "taken care of" by someone."

Bo Zong raised his eyes, "Who?"

"A man with long hair, surnamed Di."

Di Youxue?

Bo Zong's face showed doubts, why did he intervene in this matter?

What is the relationship between Rongsing and him?In other words, what was he thinking in Di Youxue's heart? Why did a big family from the hidden world of Europe suddenly appear here and get entangled with his little friend.

He can even clearly know that Di Youxue's love for Rongsing is not a love between a man and a woman at all, and even Bo Zong can't tell the way he looks at him.

He leaned slightly on the back of the chair, put his hand on his forehead, and lightly lit the hammer with the other hand on the table, again and again, and the crisp knocking sound spread in the quiet space.

His voice was so flat that people couldn't understand what he meant, "Keep an eye on him more, I want to know what he wants to do."

"it is good."

After Lao Chen finished speaking, he went out directly, and gently closed the door for him by the way.

Half of Bo Zong's face was hidden in the darkness, and he lowered his eyebrows slightly, as if a storm was about to come.

Di Youxue said softly with her thin lips, the tip of her tongue twirled in her mouth, she couldn't help rubbing her temples.

Right now, he can't see what Di Youxue means, and he seems to be too.I have no idea what to do with Rongsing.

And have been helping him.

He really couldn't understand this.

Forget it, Bo Zong curled his lips, no matter what it is, his little friend will be well protected by himself, and no one else will be affected at all.

When Rong Xi woke up, his head was no longer dizzy.Without the drowsiness during the day, after sleeping, I only feel a little weak in body and a little hungry in stomach.

There was a gurgling sound.

The soft bed was stained with the scent of hyacinths belonging to Mr. Bo, and the bedroom was dark. It seemed that Mr. Bo had brought him back. Thinking of this, his cheeks flushed instantly, and he lifted the sheet covering his body, stingy. Barefoot walked to the door, opened the door and walked out cautiously.

Sure enough, Bo Zong was sitting in the living room busy with his computer, and Rong Ling stood on tiptoe and carefully walked around behind him, trying to surprise him from behind and scare him.

However, before he touched the corner of his clothes, he was discovered by the other party, and he was still typing on the keyboard with his beautiful fingertips without lifting his head.

"What are you doing sneaking around from behind?"

Rong Xi's eyes widened in disbelief, Master Bo has eyes behind his back?Obviously his movements were already very light, and he didn't make any noise, how did he know?

It's amazing!

Rongsing's round eyes were full of stars. He lay on the back of the sofa, slightly turned his body to look at Bo Zong, his lips pursed in dissatisfaction, "How did Master Bo know I'm here?"

Bo Zong chuckled, raised his hand to caress the top of the boy's head, then slid on his neck, pinched his soft flesh, "Guess."

"Liar!"

Rong Xi was furious, and turned his head away from looking at Bo Zong.

Bo Zong was a little helpless, he turned off the computer on his lap and put it aside with his fingertips, and then hugged the boy from behind with one hand.

Then he firmly hugged the boy and put him on his lap. He smiled and said, "I accidentally bumped into something when I walked over, and I heard it."

Rong Xi's eyes widened in surprise, he just bumped into it lightly, it was just a slight sound, and Master Bo could hear it clearly just like that.

Bo Zong touched his cheek, "My hearing is very good, don't be surprised, kids."

Rong Yan blinked and muttered softly, "Hmph, there is no surprise at all."

Bo Zong smiled, and he poked the boy's forehead with his hand, "Surprised? I think you want to scare me, kid."

Rong Xi, "What's the matter with Mr. Bo! He can actually know all his inner thoughts, he covered his cheeks a little shyly, and didn't make a sound.

But there was obvious panic in his eyes, he struggled in his heart for a while, finally revealed his face, and asked in a low voice, "Master Bo, are you not angry?"

Rong Yan quietly reached out and scratched his chest. The feeling under his hand was so hard that he couldn't help but wanted to continue touching it, but now he poked it a few times but he didn't dare.

Bo Zong raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Rong Xi really thought he was angry, and the sweet voice had a hint of crying, "I'm sorry! Master Bo, I just want to tease you, I don't want to scare you."

This really scared the little guy.

Bo Zong sighed, leaned down and kissed the corner of the boy's mouth, and coaxed, "What a little crybag, shed tears at every turn, why are you so timid?"

Rong Yan frightened himself, cried aggrievedly, and even hiccupped, his round eyes were red, black eyes contained tears, the bright eyes seemed to be washed by clear spring water, Amazingly bright.

But one burp was not enough for this little milk bag, and then a second and a third were burped, and now all the sad things were gone.

This is embarrassing!

Rong Xi covered his lips, and endured it, but his body trembled uncontrollably.

Bo Zong was silent.

Surrounded by the fragrance of young milk, Bo Zong pursed his lips, looked at him with a half-smile in his eyes, and poked his bulging cheeks unconsciously.

"Children grew up eating cute food, right? Otherwise, how could it be so sweet?"