On the verge of widowhood

Bai Zi shook his head immediately: "I won't pick it up."

Bai Qing discussed with him silently: "You can sleep in bed with me."

Bai Zi was a little shaken: "I won't pick it up."

"... a quilt."

Bai Zi bit her lower lip: "I won't pick it up."

"...Sneakily go to work with me during the day."

Bai Zi sighed: "...don't pick it up."

"How on earth are you willing to get it back?"

Bai Qing was a little angry.

Let him throw away more than [-] yuan!This mentally handicapped person doesn't give him any merit for next year!

Seeing that his tone had changed, Bai Zi immediately transformed into a spirit and hugged him. From the looks of others, there were still two men standing half a meter apart in front of the fountain.

Bai Zi is actually half a head taller than Bai Qing.

Burying her head against Bai Qing's neck and sniffing, Bai Zi coaxed him flatteringly: "That is for making wishes, it won't come true if you pick it up."