My Guardian Mr Bo

"I think you don't call Xiao Ai, call Xiao Zhu, Xiao Zhu, you see how much the pig cry you learned just now."

Qin Shuangshuang: "..."

"Fuck! Rong Bei, if you call me that way, I will kill you!!"

Qin Shuangshuang was so embarrassed that she was completely unlovable, did she call it like! looks like!

"Okay, don't make trouble with Piggy. If you admit that you are called Piggy, I will let you hold it. If you don't admit it, I will kick you down. You can figure it out by yourself." Rong Bei said with a rascal expression on his face.

Qin Shuangshuang: "..."

She rubbed his head against his sturdy chest, and rubbed his legs against his legs. If she left now, she would still have a bit of dignity. People can have everything, but they can't be without dignity.

Therefore, she clung to Rong Bei tightly...

Dignity can't be eaten as a meal, and can't be held by her as a beautiful boy.

Just Rong Bei.

If she is a pig, can he call her a pig woman?

Pig wife, in her place, means wife.

Is the nickname for his wife.

If one day, she really becomes his wife, he can call himself whatever he wants.

But, is it still an unrealistic dream?

Tonight.

Qin Shuangshuang thought, this was probably the happiest and happiest night she had lived for 22 years.

Nothing happened to them, but she hugged the one she loved so much and slept contentedly all night. They bickered and quarreled, and he deliberately bullied her.

These have become the best memories in her life.

Hopefully, these are not just memories.

Human nature is greedy, she wants more, Rong Bei, he is a poppy, so let her smoke for a lifetime, the more you get along with him, the more you can't give up.

Whether he is violent, fierce, evil, arrogant, rogue, or black belly, as long as it is him, she loves him, loves him deeply, and is crazy about him.

...

The next day.

Qin Shuangshuang opened his eyes, turned his neck, turned his head habitually, and saw Rong Bei's enlarged sleeping face in a daze. It was just this situation that made her unable to react for a moment.

Because, at this time, Rong Bei had enclosed himself in his arms, with his arms on her waist, his back to him, and his face was still half buried in his neck, so he turned Head, I saw his face.

They embraced in such an intimate position.

No, to be precise, his slender body was so intimately encircled in his arms, Qin Shuangshuang slowly turned his head, his eyelashes flapped lightly, his eyes faintly moist.

She didn't even dare to move. Such a scene was so beautiful that she never dared to think about it.

It seems that there is such an illusion that he cares about and loves.

Because she didn't want to wait until Rong Bei withdrew her hand first, she gently removed his, then stood up, looking at his rare and quiet appearance, like a child, Qin Shuangshuang quickly lowered his head and secretly kissed him on the lips.

Seeing him frowning quickly and realizing the appearance, Qin Shuangshuang couldn't help but smile at the corners of his lips, and quickly got out of bed to wash and cook.

Rong Bei stayed here for a few days and slowly got used to it. He moved freely in a house of less than 100 square meters. Sometimes she accidentally knocked and bumped, and he even laughed at her, not as good as him.

But he didn't know that she slipped away because she had been watching him.

She didn't say it, because--