Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 135 Slap yourself in the face, it hurts ([-])

At first, I didn't know why Bao Simo asked such a question?She obviously never said this sentence, nor did she think about it in her heart.

"You're only 24 years old, very young." Fearing that Bao Simo might misunderstand him and say bad things about him, he said eagerly at first, "I really never said you were old."

Bao Simo insisted: "You just said that."

He was like a child who wanted to eat candy but didn't get it, and he was very unreasonable: "You said it clearly."

At the beginning, he denied Sanlian: "I didn't, I didn't say it, you talk nonsense."

Bo Simo couldn't say that he embroidered the flowers, he learned the craft in his previous life, in order to earn some copper coins to support the two of them.

He told Chu Shi that he could embroider, but Chu Shi probably didn't believe it.

Bao Simo looked angry at me and couldn't coax me well: "You obviously have it."

At the beginning, I thought, men are so scary, so unreasonable and unreasonable.

Fortunately, she doesn't have a boyfriend. If she has a boyfriend in the future, and the boyfriend is as unreasonable as Mr. Bo, she will kick him.

She spread her hands: "If you want to think like this, then I can't help it. It's up to you."

This is a proper scumbag quotation and style.

Bao Simo had a handsome face.

Chu Shi went to get the watermelon next to him, and handed a piece to Bo Simo by the way: "I think there is a generation gap between us, let me tell you about the TV series I watched last night, the leading actor is so scumbag."

She is changing the subject.

Bao Simo thought of a three-year generation gap, he was six years older than her, so there was a two-generation gap between the two of them.

Obviously 24 years old is very young, and there is only a six-year gap between them, which is not particularly big.

But at the beginning, before the age of 20, it will give people a very small feeling, still a child, adults always like to say that.

After the age of 20, it will be said that you are so old, you will be 25 soon, and when you reach 25, you will be in your third year.

Bao Simo was not interested in the TV series he watched at the beginning.

The conversation ended there.

Of course he didn't try to coax Bo Simo at first, but after eating the watermelon, he went to the vegetable garden to find the old man.

Song Qingfeng, his assistant and an old man lived on Baiyun Mountain. The old man raised those bees. He also raised chickens, ducks and geese, and planted fruit trees and vegetables.

At the beginning, I went to pick a basket of strawberries. After washing them, I squatted in the vegetable garden with a basin and chatted with the old man.

Bao Simo came in, stood aside, and called her, "Ah Shi."

At the beginning, he moved his body and deliberately turned his back to him, ignoring him.

Bao Simo came over and stood in front of her, his eyes burning: "Ah Shi."

At the beginning, he moved again, turned around, and continued to give him a back view.

Unwilling to give up, Bao Simo walked a few more steps.

The old man couldn't stand it anymore: "Young man, get out, the soil in my field has been trampled tightly by you."

At the beginning, he also chased him: "Go, go."

Bo Simo was unwilling to leave.

When I first ate strawberries, the ones I grew at home did not use pesticides or ripening agents, which were sweeter than the ones she bought in the supermarket.

The old man asked her: "The little girl lost her temper with her boyfriend?"

At the beginning, his expression was blank: "I don't have a boyfriend."

"Isn't that kid your boyfriend? I've seen him a few times. He's Mr. Song's friend. He occasionally comes to the mountain to play chess with Mr. Song."

At the beginning, after thinking for more than ten seconds, I realized that Mr. Song was Uncle Qingfeng, not Mr. Song Jinchu.

She moved a few steps and squatted next to the old man: "Mr. Bo has a girlfriend, also surnamed Song, who has a very good relationship. Uncle, don't tell me, or he will kill me."

She made a gesture of wiping her neck.

(End of this chapter)