The two left outside the door, and Bo Gucheng picked up the little woman in his arms in his waist and strided towards the window!

It’s too unsafe to have a kid on the door, so you have to change your position!

The red rosewood bed was shaking by the man's weight, and the mattress also sank slightly.

Xi Zuer only felt that the spiritual energy was getting stronger and stronger. At first, she just tasted it in small mouthfuls, and finally breathed in big mouthfuls of fascinating spiritual energy without realizing it, deep and long...

Until the man was unable to control his soft breathing, his big palm instinctively lifted her clothes and leaned towards x...

Xi Zuer held him with a small hand and called out, "Brother, no, okay."

Bo Gucheng's big palm suddenly froze.

The impulsive mind pulled back a little: "Miss Zuer, what are you calling me?"

Did he hear it wrong?

Xi Zuer blinked and his spiritual sense became a little clearer.

Oh, it's not good, what did she say to the boy just now?

How could she think of the boy as that mortal enemy? It was because the boy’s movements just now were a bit fierce, which made her subconsciously think of the scene when the mortal enemy was forced to practice dual cultivation.

Fortunately, she didn't slap him in the face with impulse just now.

The reasons and consequences are really complicated to explain. The little ancestor decided to pretend to be stupid: "Cough cough, nothing, Xiaocheng'er."

Bo Gucheng stared at her white little face for a moment and said affirmatively: "You call my brother? Which brother dares to treat you like this, huh?"

Ah, dead, pretending to be stupid and failing.

Xi Zuer turned to the side with big eyes and a little guilty look: "No, can we continue to do it in Xiaocheng'er?"

Bo Gucheng's Adam's apple tightened.

As he spoke, he fell again with a surging kiss...

Lips, earlobes, small chin, slender and white neck... left his wanton traces everywhere.

The sky was completely dark and night fell.

The two were urged by Gu Qiusha to come down for dinner, but they were barely paused.

Xi Zuer pursed her watery lips and was about to go down the stairs.

Bo Gucheng opened her wardrobe, found a turtleneck cardigan, put it on her, covering the small grass and raspberries planted on her neck.

Walking behind the little woman, his eyes gradually became deeper-

Which brother dares to attack her?

Had he kissed or touched him, he was going to chop off the bastard's paws!

Xi Qingfeng, Xi Langyue, Xi Chansha's appearance flashed through his mind, and there was a little more gloomy between his eyebrows.

So much so that during the whole dinner, he was peeling shrimps for Xi Zuer and picking fish bones, and he didn't eat it in one bite.

"Teacher Bo, is the food my brother and I cook not to your taste?" Gu Qiusha asked with concern.

Bo Gucheng nodded reservedly: "Very good. I just am not hungry."

Gu Qiusha's two words "brother" made him feel full again!

Gu Yuzhi took the opportunity to remind Bo Gucheng of his identity: "Mr. Bo, when you are back in the imperial capital, please bring a message to my third nephew Xi Chansha, so that he can return to Qingcheng recently and take over the liquidation of his father's company's assets. You are an elder, and he will be obedient."

Now that communication is so developed, why do you need people to bring messages? Isn’t it enough to make a phone call?

Therefore, the focus of Gu Yuzhi's words is not about verbal messages, but emphasizes the words "nephew" and "elder".

In other words, Xi Chansha is all the nephews of Bo Gucheng.

Xi Zuer is the little girl of Bo Gucheng's niece. Master Bo, you should continue to control the little girl and not be out of line.

How could Bo Gucheng not hear the indirect voice?
Chapter completed!