President, Master Qiao is about to break off the engagement again.

Bo Shihan couldn't help looking at the boy who was smoking with embarrassment, as if he wanted to dig a hole out of the wall.

Even with such a dark skin, it is not difficult to see that the face is flushed as if it is about to bleed.

Not to mention the two suet jade-like white and tender ears with skin color different from other places, the tips of the ears are all red at the moment.

Even if you deliberately block it with two small hands, you can't stop it. Instead, it's like deceiving your ears and stealing the bell.

Bo Shihan's eyes turned from angry to deep, and his throat felt a little dry for no reason.

Just now because he was annoyed, he didn't pay attention. When he leaned over, he felt that there was a soft fragrance on this little thing, which was a little familiar.

"You, aren't you kicking?" Qiao Li felt his scorching eyes scrutinizing him, and at the same time there was a flash of numbness in his heart, he was even more flustered.

Fearing that he really discovered something, he suppressed his embarrassment and said in a shy and ambiguous voice, "Then, will you sleep here tonight?"

Anyway, he doesn't like him, coupled with this dark face, it must make him extremely sick.

Sure enough, Bo Shihan was startled.

Suddenly came back to God.

I feel like I must be stunned.

Not only did he react just now, but he was also absent-minded because of a pair of ears.

Although really soft...

Bo Shihan looked away, his handsome face was cold, "Wait."

As he spoke, he turned his back and prepared to kick the door.

Qiao Li heaved a sigh of relief. He subconsciously took a few steps back, wanting to stay away from such danger, but unexpectedly, his eyes left his handsome face, and just landed on his bloody and broad shoulders. The scar appeared in front of my eyes, probably because of the passage of time, the scar turned dark red.

However, Qiao Li will never forget the pattern printed on it.

It was the rosette on the pendant he was wearing.

Qiao Li's head buzzed, and the scene of the fire that night flooded into his head instantly. He widened his eyes in disbelief, and walked up eagerly to see more clearly.

Could it be that he was the big brother who rescued him from the fire that night?

However, the time is too long.

After a long time, no matter how hard Qiao Li tried, he still forgot what his big brother looked like.

All he knew was that his parents and brother died to protect him.

He was trapped in the fire.

So hot, so uncomfortable...

The skin seemed to be baked dry.

It was the big brother, wearing clothes, rushing in desperately.

With his back on his back, he rushed out.

However, the pendant that his father left him before his death turned red at some point, and it was accidentally printed on his elder brother's shoulder, leaving a scar.

The skin was obviously roasted.

The big brother smiled at him and said, it's all right...

After being rescued, he fainted.

After waking up, he kept looking for him, but grandpa said that it was the elder brother of the firefighter who saved him, and he had already gone back to work.

He was only three years old at the time, and he had no idea about this at all. He believed it and waited for him to pick him up after get off work.

But, waiting, waiting, he didn't come.

Later, he was brought back to Sioux City by his grandfather.

He never had a chance to figure out who that person was.

Looking at the mark, Qiao Li unconsciously burst into tears.

Does he know that he has been waiting for him for a long, long time...

There is no father, no mother, and even the only brother.

He only has him, only him!

"Slot!" Bo Shihan didn't expect the door to be nailed shut with nails and boards from the outside.

Can't kick it open at all.

The old man of the Bo family, the trustee of the Bo family group that once made the entire imperial capital fearful, was not built.

This is the meaning of asking the Bawang to put his bow on the bow, and cook raw rice and cooked rice.

"Bo Qing..." Bo Shihan was so angry that his face turned green, and he was about to curse.

But he didn't want to turn his head to see Qiao Li with tears streaming down his face, his heart trembled, "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"