Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1768 Brother, I love you!
Bo Zili raised his eyebrows: "Really? What happened?"

The children all had a mentality of sharing the excitement. Seeing that Bo Zili seemed to be really ignorant, they hurriedly told the inside story.

After Bo Zili heard this, the expression on his gentle face remained unchanged.

He just clicked his tongue in regret, and said calmly, "It's such a thing, the Tao family is so pitiful."

Apart from this, Bo Zili seems to have nothing else to comment.

He seemed to really feel pity for what happened to the Tao family, but his expression and tone were absolutely cold.

What does the life and death of mortals have to do with him?

But just echoing a few words casually.

After one class, the students liked Mr. Bo even more.

Not only will he never lose his temper, but he always explains problems like a spring breeze.

Rarely showed displeasure.

It's much better than those old masters who just blow their beards and stare at naughty students before!

After class, Bo Zili was surrounded by students.

He looked at the group of little carrot heads with a perfunctory chuckle.

Even if you feel very disgusted in your heart, you must endure it.

At this moment, Bo Zili saw from the corner of his eye that Gong Yu Baozhu and his classmates walked out talking and laughing.

After lunch, Gong Yu Bao Zhu went to Zang Shu Ge, planning to find a corner to take a nap.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

The little guy tilted his head and saw that Bo Zili was standing at the door with negative light: "Zhuzhu, are you here?"

Gongyu Baozhu said sweetly: "Brother, why are you here?"

Bo Zili walked in, his gentle eyebrows had a hint of black and blue, but it was not easy to see.

"Your friend's inn refused to accept the money and returned the money to me. After thinking about it, I'd better leave it to you."

After that, he handed out a bag of silver.

Gongyu Baozhu walked in front of him with small steps.

Looking at the silver bag in his hand, he guessed that Aunt Yan Hao would not want it.

The little guy had no choice but to spread his hands, exhaled helplessly, and Nainuo said: "I'll give it to her when I have a chance, brother, put it away first."

Bo Zili raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

Gongyu Baozhu pulled him, and sat against the wall under the sunny window.

What Bo Zili smelled was not only the fragrance of the pen and ink of the scroll, but also the sweet fragrance of the little man.

Gongyu Baozhu pulled out his sleeve, took out a small orange and broke it open.

She kept half for herself, and handed the other half to Bo Zili.

"Brother, please eat."

Bo Zili took the orange flesh with his slender fingertips, and instead of eating it right away, he smiled and said, "You like to share?"

The little guy blinked his bright eyes: "It's a good thing that I'm willing to share. This orange is very sweet. It was picked by the emperor's grandfather from the south. You should try it!"

Originally, Bo Zili would never eat anything in the mortal world.

He thought those were dirty.

Born in the ancient dragon clan, he carried a kind of awe-inspiring arrogance in his bones.

However, looking at Gongyu Baozhu's expectant eyes, the black shining luster in them made him unable to refuse.

He hesitated for a moment, frowned slightly, and put a piece of orange into his mouth.

"How is it? Is it sweet?" the little guy asked happily.

Bo Zili looked at her sideways.

The taste of orange is average.

But her enthusiasm can be conveyed through those beautiful eyes.

Bo Zili felt more and more that Gongyu Baozhu was interesting.

He chuckled: "Not bad."

As he spoke, he put the remaining orange petals into his mouth.

While tasting it, Gongyu Baozhu hugged his arm happily: "Sweet is right, I will bring it to you next time, brother, I love you! I will bring you delicious food in the future."

With a puff, Bo Zili clenched his hands into fists and beat his heart, coughing continuously.

(End of this chapter)