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He calmly picked out the wooden thorns from Big Boss Xie's hand. Qi Xiuqiao's habitual aroused arousal, instinctively held his palm, and carefully checked whether there were any firewood thorns between his palms and finger bones in the sunshine.

Xie Rongjun pursed his thin lips and stared at the little head in front of him. Even if he didn't touch the little girl's soft hair, he could ripples in the faint magnolia fragrance that emanated from her body...

Obviously, he could detect her sense of rejection of the little girl from her conscious avoidance behavior, but in the end, the more he resisted, the more he looked on the little girl involuntarily!

What if this is good? Xie Rongjun pursed his lips silently, his eyes were distracted, and he could still listen to the old lady in the room and discuss with the little girl excitedly what he and the little girl were saying!

Contrast?

Subconsciously, Xie Rongjun raised his cold face again and smiled coldly in his heart: He is a man suffering from phobia and mental illness, and he does not even have the basic ability of a couple. What does he say to contrast?!

"..." However, his eyes moved back and locked on the little girl in front of him!

Xie Rongjun did not notice that his body was more direct and honest than his will, silently approaching her black hair, slowly, deeply, smelling the fragrance of her delicate body naturally floating out of her body-

Qi Xiuqiao was ignorant. At this time, her little fingers stroked Big Boss Xie’s slender finger bones bit by bit, and found that his left hand was holy and perfect than his right hand. I wanted to...!!!

If the bronze skin color could whiten two or three degrees, it would be the most perfect pianist she has ever seen! Of course, it was an antique photo from ancient times.

Perhaps because of the previous life, Qi Xiuqiao's fingers were very short and envied other people's finger bones for being long and beautiful. Over the years, he became a hand-loving fetish.

Feeling a slight bulge between his finger bones, she frowned and pressed it back and forth slightly, murmured in her mouth: "Hey, will it hurt?"

stunned!

Suddenly, when he met Mr. Xie's deep phoenix eyes, Qi Xiuqiao trembled with palpitations, trying his best to stabilize his emotions, pressing his fingertips on the wooden thorns of his knuckles like revenge, and asked innocently:

"I feel that there is a wooden thorn in your finger bone. Does it hurt? I'm sorry, my grandmother is old and weak, so she needs to take care of her carefully. If the skin between the bones is damaged, she will easily get sick."

Although the virus is not rampant at this moment, I just need to be careful to take care of the old lady, Qi Xiuqiao is really trying her best to take good care of her.

"It hurts a little, it should be a wooden thorn." Xie Rongjun murmured in a dumb voice.

After a while, Qi Xiuqiao wanted to rub his ears. After all, she was not a small village girl. She still had some knowledge. No matter how obsessed with his voice, she did not lose her composure. Instead, she took out a silver needle and gently picked it up on his finger bones.

"A little more force, don't be afraid of my pain!"

The little girl may be due to her nature, so she was careful when she was picking on her, but she didn't know that Xie Rongjun had been sucking her body fragrance. This is the reason why he couldn't suppress it!

He whispered in a hoarse voice, "I have thick skin, this little wood thorn has not damaged me." This is the truth. Such a small wound has no effect on him at all.

If he hadn't been afraid that the wooden thorns would be transferred to the grandma, he would have even wanted to snatch his hands and escaped - the little girl's sweet breath made him feel comfortable all over, and also made him feel uncomfortable!

Because, Xie Rongjun was an upright soldier and had never experienced this desire to seize her powerful man and possess her in other women!

Qi Xiuqiao raised her eyes and glared at him again. Since she was not afraid of pain, her movements in her hands certainly became quicker!

In just a moment, she had already picked up the wooden thorns on his hand. Seeing that there were no more foreign objects, she muttered:

"Comrade Xie, although you know that you are very strong, people are made up of carbohydrates and fat. They are strong on the outside and dry on the inside. Don't worry about minor injuries. You should know that the thousand-mile dike is destroyed by an ant hole, so you should pay attention!"

Xie Rongjun narrowed his eyes and looked at the little girl with her head down, and felt more and more surprised: This big girl who aided Korea is really not easy!

The impression was too strong that he could no longer ignore her sense of existence.

"Okay, I've picked it out! Fortunately, there is no broken skin. When you massage my grandma, you shouldn't be irritated by the medicinal wine."

"Qiao Qiao, do you have any misunderstandings about the working soldiers?" Hearing the little girl's nagging, Xie Rongjun asked her with a smile.

No wonder he was so picky about it. It was obvious that the little girl looked down on the soldiers. This understanding made Xie Rongjun very uncomfortable!

"No, in my heart, soldiers are the greatest profession!"

Qi Xiuqiao didn't lie about this. The original owner really admired soldiers very much. After all, her elder brother is just an authentic in-service soldier!

Of course, she herself thinks that the soldier is very good, and she has a heroic complex in her own right!

"If you hadn't insisted, this little wood thorn would only be stuck in the cocoon layer and would not have hurt the dermis at all. The little girl's eyes should be brighter!"

Xie Rongjun's palm followed the original intention and gently rubbed her soft hair on the top of her soft hair, whispering to her:

"By the way, Yuanchao met me before leaving last night. He asked your uncle to go back to the village today to discuss the way to support him. Following the journey to the county town, your uncle should be almost here."

Qi Xiuqiao was stunned. Before she could come, she hurriedly waved his hand away. After hearing what Boss Xie said clearly, she frowned:

"I said that last night to scare Qi Weibei, and I didn't want my grandmother to take her turn to live in another house!"

"Well, I agree with this. Only when the grandma lives at home can she live for a long time. With the virtues of your fifth uncle's family, the grandma goes to their house and is afraid that she can only wait for the trouble!

I see you, auntie, is not humane!”

"What else is humane? The couple is completely out of humanity, okay? And that Qi Xiulian!"

Qi Xiuqiao didn't like Qi Weibei, the younger uncle. After hearing what Boss Xie said, her eyes were cold:

As for the original uncle, she has already been blacklisted. Now she is waiting to see what kind of virtue her real uncle has!

Xie Rongjun glanced at the little girl's indignant look, patted her shoulder and murmured:

"Silly girl, no matter how much you hate them in your heart, you have to maintain a family-friendly attitude on the surface! You must remember that the current living environment has always been based on the development of unity and bloodline power of the same surname!"

Qi Xiuqiao was stunned and stunned, staring at Boss Xie:

What does this mean?

Same. Sex? No, what Mr. Xie should say is the same "name"?!

Qi Xiuqiao is not stupid. She can live well in the new era, and by the ground, she is a keen prophet and cautious-

Boss Xie said so briefly. She thought about it and immediately understood what he meant!
Chapter completed!