Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1769 Love, love, love, I don't know what it means!
Gongyu Baozhu blinked her innocent eyes, and quickly stretched out her little hand to help him smooth his back.

"Brother, why are you choking, eat slowly, no one will grab you!"

Bo Zili's fair and handsome face was blushing because of a severe cough, and it took him a while to calm down.

With deep black and blue eyes, he turned his head to look at Gongyu Baozhu: "What did you just say? What are you?"

Gongyu Baozhu's slender eyelashes slapped twice suddenly, she squeezed her little finger, and asked pitifully, "Could it be that Wo said something wrong?"

Bo Zili calmed down, the astonishment in his eyebrows receded, and he returned to a gentle and indifferent look.

"Someone taught you to say that, didn't you Zhuzhu?"

Gongyu Baozhu pouted, her fair and tender face bulging like a hillock.

"Hmm..." She lowered her neck slightly in a muffled voice, "Mother said that a special person is unique in my heart. If Wo is willing to play with him, that is love."

"My brother is special in my heart."

Bo Zili was a little taken aback.

He just wanted to be close to the little guy for fun.

Why is she the only one in her eyes?

Looking at Gongyu Baozhu's clear eyes, under the thin crescent eyebrows, the outline of a pair of eyes is really beautiful.

She is so small, she doesn't understand anything about this world, so she is willing to believe him blindly.

Bo Zili's heart, if it was a thousand-year-old stone, also shook slightly at this moment, and many gravels fell down.

His eyes softened, he looked very gentle, and he was about to say something.

But I heard Gongyu Baozhu scratching her little finger and muttering: "No one can clean shoes better than my brother."

After she finished speaking, Bo Zili didn't respond for a long time.

The little guy looked up.

But Bo Zili's face was stiff and cold, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he was forcibly holding back something.

Gongyu Baozhu tilted his head: "Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Bo Zili clenched his molars at the back.

"Zhuzhu," he sneered slightly, trying to control his hostility: "Brother is not a shoe shiner."

It takes him to say it a few times before this little thing can understand!
Gongyu Baozhu blinked her long eyelashes: "Yeah, I understand!"

The god attendant who cleans the Dragon Palace, her father has a temple in the world, and there is an abbot who is responsible for cleaning the incense stand, and it is indeed not a shoe shiner.

The little guy smiled sweetly: "Wo's expression is not accurate, brother don't care about it!"

Suspicion rose in Bo Zili's long eyes.

She really figured it out?
Gongyu Baozhu stood up and patted her skirt: "I'm not sleepy after chatting with my brother like this, so I'll go back to the classroom, brother, see you later!"

After the little guy finished speaking, he jumped up and down like a happy bird with his little feet.

Bo Zili watched her leave, pressed his long fingers slightly between his eyebrows, and leaned against the window with his head up.

The voice still echoed in his ears——

Brother, I love you.

Ever since he was conceived by heaven and earth, he has never heard anyone say that to him.

After a long time, the emotion on Bo Zili's face turned indifferent. He sneered, "Little thing, do you know what love is? Just like her father, love love love love, I don't know what it means!"

He shook his sleeves and got up, and left the Library Pavilion.

If there is no accident, news of the death will come from Tao Mansion in the next few days.

Bo Zili felt that he had settled down for a while, and it was time for some turmoil to cause Gong Yufei and his wife a headache.

So, when he found out that the two ghosts had left with the Tao sisters.

Last night, he generously gave the two ghosts stronger abilities.

Let this world become even more chaotic and disorderly within his grasp.

(End of this chapter)