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Chapter 62

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    Waves of disappointment surged in Bao Qingye's heart, and he grabbed the cup beside the bed and slammed it on Tang Zhen's face unsteadily, "Trash, do you lack brains, you don't know how to avoid such occasions!"

    Tang Zhen covered his face, his heart was bitter, but he didn't dare to say, the young master obviously let me in, but now you let me avoid him, what are you going to do?

    "Go to Tianlan Country to protect Lu Xuan, and you'll see her as soon as she loses a single hair!" Bao Qingye's mind was buzzing, if this bastard stayed by his side, he would be mad at him to death.

    Luo Wan'er throws himself into his arms, such a good opportunity has been spoiled by him, why doesn't he die!

    "Yes!" Tang Zhen turned and left with his head bowed. The moment he walked out of the room, he was so excited that he almost jumped up.

    Oye!  It finally worked!

    He can go to Tianlan Country to accompany the cutest and cutest little princess, it's really not too good.

    God finally heard his prayer, and he felt better than drinking Wahaha.

    Luo Wan'er stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and after the suspicious redness on his face faded away, he couldn't stay any longer before going out.

    As soon as she appeared, Bao Qingye's suppressed and deep voice came, "Continue!"

    A little taste is not enough, he wants more, Bao Qingye's emotions have long rebelled, and he urgently needs to be appeased.

    Luo Wan'er rolled her eyes, picked up the ball of yarn, and sat down on the sofa.

    Continue with your sister, if it wasn't for saving my life, I would have made such a bad move?

    Hehehe

    "Luo Wan'er, you half-assed trash!" Bao Qingye, who was dissatisfied with desire, kept talking nonsense, pounding the bed to express that he wanted more!  !  !

    This time, the experience with Luo Wan'er when he got drunk and went crazy made him fly to heaven, and he fell in love with this feeling crazily.

    This week, he suffered from insomnia every day, and finally got some benefits, and he was gone before he tasted it!

    What kind of life is this!

    "deideidei, I'm just such a waste, go find someone who isn't a waste!" Luo Wan'er admitted calmly, and even wanted to take the initiative to help Bao Qingye make an appointment

    Bo Qingye was furious, but there was nothing he could do with Luo Wan'er.

    That dead woman can't get needles in, water can't get in, coercion and temptation are useless, shit!

    Luo Wan'er immersed herself in the joy of weaving, and the state of moving like a mad rabbit came to an end.

    She wants to be a quiet middle-aged Buddhist girl.

    Whatever Bo Qingye said to her was blocked by her artificial wall, which had no effect.

    Bo Qingye's emotions could not be appeased in a certain way, and slowly died down.

    Luo Wan'er's desperate act came to an end in an extremely disdainful self-rescue.

    The Night Stalker got a taste of the sweetness.

    However, through practice, Luo Wan'er improved the odds of winning the night demon king's fortress a little bit.

    Win-win.

    Luo Wan'er was addicted to knitting and could not extricate herself, but her heart flew to the distant Mo country, her second hometown.

    A week ago, Bo Peilin and his bodyguard team personally escorted Guan Aihe to Boguo by private plane.

    Although they were going to treat illnesses, who made them Bo Qingye's parents? The battle, the scene, and the majesty must be done.

    Luo Guan'er's enemies were very powerful, Bo Peilin and Guan Aihe were attacked by snipers as soon as they set foot in Mo Country.

    The sniping went smoothly because the target was too obvious.

    In the first exchange of fire, Bo Peilin was successfully injured.

    Bo Peilin was puzzled, he never expected such an operation.

    In the name of Bao Qingye's parents, wherever he and Guan Aihe go, everyone will treat each other with courtesy, and even more piously kneel down to welcome them directly.

    It's not the first time they have come to Mexico, what the hell is going on now?

    They are not respected, the world is over!

    Guan Aihe's mental illness has also healed, and he stopped doing it. He even took over from the injured Bo Peilin and organized a counterattack.

    Since then, they have encountered assassinations, explosions, and fires one after another. They were either fleeing or preparing to flee.

    In short, there has never been a day of rest.

    Luo Wan'er's enemies beat Guan Aihe with a dazed face, and his minions were everywhere.

    Guan Aihe's spirit has obviously improved since he suffered from neurosis. He organized a breakout and fled like a female general, and fought and retreated with Bo Peilin who was recovering from his injuries.

    Such a big movement in Mo country did not reach Bao Qingye's ears.

    This is because

    Luo Wan'er doing something?

    &After taking a small bite, the skin is thin and firm, the stuffing is big and tender, the color is bright, the mouth is full of fragrance, very delicate, very warm, he is willing to eat such a delicacy for a lifetime.

    In the most gloomy and depressing days of his later life, he missed this dumpling very much.

    On this cold night, two people fighting to the death, eating dumplings around the table is also a wonderful scenery.

    Bo Qingye's movements looked slow, but the speed at which the dumplings went down was quite fast.

    Luo Wan'er only ate 7.8, and both plates were empty

    She froze for a moment, unable to react.

    "When will we do it next time?" Bo Qingye put down his chopsticks with unsatisfied enthusiasm.

    Full of depression, Luo Wan'er tidied up the table angrily, before leaving, he left a sentence, "The year of the monkey!"

    Think beautifully!  Bao Qingye immediately passed Luo Wan'er's words.

    Luo Wan'er finished washing the dishes, climbed into bed, and lay in the warm quilt full of happiness.

    Bo Qingye's useless bed warming ability is very good and powerful, and now he only has such a function that she can appreciate.

    "Luo Wan'er, resume your job!" Bo Qingye's stomach was completely captured by a meal of dumplings, and he couldn't wait to persuade Luo Wan'er to continue to shine.

    Luo Wan'er shook his head resolutely, "I don't have time, this year's schedule is already full for a big name like me, I have a lot of shopping malls to visit, and I also want to be a crowd watching celebrities' Weibo, and more importantly,  There are still a lot of dramas to watch!"

    Bao Qingye's face darkened slightly, "I'll add money to you! Add 50,000 a month!"

    Luo Waner exploded immediately, pointing to his nose, "Am I someone who values ??money?"

    Poor enough to jingle, just short of money, Bao Qingye turned his eyes, "Then I'll help you cure your illness!"

    "You are the only one who is sick, and your whole family is sick!" Luo Waner almost jumped, you are going to change from a straight man of steel to a bitch

    You come to a big aunt who is alive and well, and is still not sick. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "How about this, I will give you a set of jewelry, women always need jewelry to decorate their appearance?"

    "I'm different from those coquettish sluts in your harem!" Luo Wan'er snorted, I like gold bars, anything else, get out!

    Talk broke down!

    Bao Qingye was in a very depressed mood, pinching the center of his brows, "Luo Waner, what you need the most right now is money, and I can provide you with a position to earn money!"

    Luo Wan'er was pinched to seven inches, and was in a tangle

    After a battle between heaven and man, Luo Wan'er thought for a second, "Okay, I'll do it for 3 months! A total of 75,000, give me the money!"

    Luo Wan'er stretched out his paw in front of the Night Stalker, "I want cash!"

    3 months is too different from what he imagined, but it doesn't matter, he will make these 3 months infinitely long.

    Bo Qingye called Jiang Liuyun to withdraw the cash and handed it to Luo Wan'er.

    Luo Wan'er was holding several wads of money, smiling like a landlady, got out of bed and walked to her room.

    "I have a strong relationship with Bo Shao. Oh, there is nothing wrong with the old man. Stop bagging and games. If it's messed up, what can we do? Let's work hard in 2039 and earn 100 million first!"

    The corner of Bao Qingye's mouth curled into a sarcasm, with your slow speed, you won't be able to earn money in your next life.

    After Luo Wan'er put the money in place, she finally felt at ease.

    Only part of the payment was paid for the shooting of the advertisement, and there was still a final payment of 500,000 yuan, and with the current one in hand, it was almost 700,000 yuan.

    The goal of freedom from her house

    Assi!  !  !  Still put on the pillow, her dream is more realistic.

    Luo Wan'er returned to Bao Qing's night bed, pulled up the quilt and snorted.

    This bastard deducts money at every turn, and she will never let him succeed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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