On the verge of widowhood

Bai Qing, who thought this was the end of the matter, waved his sleeves and turned away without taking a cloud.

But how can life be flat without waves.

There was a bold Lengtouqing who touched a fruit knife from nowhere and rushed over aggressively. Bai Qing turned his head - and fell into a very familiar embrace.

A hug you can get every morning when you go out and when you come home at night.

The little gangster screamed and threw the knife, and screamed at the man who appeared like a ghost: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

Then a few guys run off like shit

I fell several times on the way.

Bai Qing didn't have time to care about those bastards, so he immediately touched Bai Zi's back with his backhand, and Bai Zi knocked him off with a slap.

Bai Zi rubbed against him behind him: "It's so embarrassing to be outside..."

Bai Qing:? ? ?

What is this retarded man thinking? ? ?