Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday - Chapter 371

So weak thought that if she really forced the male lead out of home, it would really be Amitabha, with immense merit.

She glanced at each other again.

A handsome boy in his early twenties, with thick black hair, she puts her fingers loosely in and makes random changes to create a bewitching sense of crime.

This servant is for the gods to enjoy food and eat, top-notch beauty, only with a pair of slender and slightly curled peach eyes, the waves flow, and the soul is fascinating.

If you really become a monk, I’m afraid it’s not a generation of stunning demon monks.

For example, to lure the sentient beings in the red dust, wanting to rob and burn their bodies.

It feels so weak to think about it.

So Bo Wang heard this ancestor’s mouth squat, like a few treasures.

“There are more than one hundred temples in the capital, each with its own characteristics. I recommend that you consider Guangji Temple and Fayuan Temple. These two places are famous, beautiful scenery, long history, formal procedures, and the treatment is definitely first-class. Okay, I will never treat you badly in terms of fast food!”

Bo Wang’s face was livid.

It’s so weak and still immersed in the road of cultivating demon monks. He broke his fingers and said, “In addition, there are broadening and aura…ah, in fact, you can also go to the Taoist temple to watch it, Baiyun Temple, Taoyuan Temple, and Lu Zu Palace. La……”

Bo Wang sneered.

He moved his wrist up and quickly slid down the zipper of the down jacket, and his voice was slow, “It seems that you have done a lot of homework.”

Little Green Tea sighed.

“That’s not right. I used to see through the world and wanted to become a nun.”

After all, the life is too bad, the little green tea fairy is so desperate that she will want to get out of the world.

So weak and melancholy.

Bo Wang’s eyes were like frozen ice, and his voice became thinner and colder, “Oh? You want to become a monk too? When is it?”

The down jacket was folded to one side by him, and the pale white low-neck sweater jumped into the weak eyes.

The man’s eyes were ecstatic, seducing her like a fox.

She twitched her eyelids and pressed against his overturned chest, “…what are you doing? If you have something to say, please.”

“What else? Since you have longed for Buddhism for a long time–“

He held her hand, not smiling.

“Brother too.”

A large piece of white rosin diffused, so weak that it hadn’t refused, and was carried and wrapped in the foothills of the white mountains.

Bo arrogantly bowed down, fumbled so weakly to his back.

The shirt is very thin, and the skin is cool and white as jade, but a pair of sharp bone knives lie dormant, cutting and killing endlessly.

When the love ignited, he was like a hungry eagle hovering in the snowy Tibetan area, treating her like a god, and taking her into the belly full of compassion and tenderness.

I just want to say that this is so weak–

“You’re **** endless! I have to go to class tomorrow!!!”

This is the fifth time she has been awakened.

The temper is terrible.

He spoke lazily, with one hand on his cheek, carelessly pinched a bunch of hair, and raised her ears, “Then have you admitted that you are wrong, do you dare to become a nun?”

With him, still want to escape into the empty door with six clean roots?

dream.

So weak and swallowed, “…I was wrong brother.”

Bo Mao was particularly satisfied, and took her into his arms, rubbing her temples intimately, “Then you sleep, brother won’t bother you.”

So weak, resisting the urge to kick him, turned around and ignored others.

Bo Wang hugged her from behind, sighing contentedly.

After so much thought, I finally caught this little bastard.

I have to go to Guangji Temple to donate some sesame oil to repay my wish.

Thinking like this, he indulged in the scent of orange blossom, and fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, when he was so weak and half awake, he was forced to wake up, “Ancestor, it’s about to go to class, wake up.”

She let out a cry, sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, and muttered, “Mr. Good morning! Goodbye, teacher!”

Fall asleep.

Bo Wang: “…”

He laughed angrily, picked out a tender turmeric turtleneck sweater from the closet, fluffed the neckline, and put it on. During the period, he was entangled with static electricity. The crackling sound was as weak as electricity. He screamed, his hair was messed up like a ghost.

Facing the grievances of his ancestors breaking through the surface, Bo Wang touched his nose and said embarrassingly, “I will pay attention next time.”

After a period of turmoil, the two went out one after another.

It just so happened that a couple next door just came out.

Both sides looked at each other.

Then awkward chat.

“You guys just got up too.”

“Yeah, I slept too late last night.”

“Are you going to walk?”

“No, cycling, the road is not easy to be blocked.”

“So are we.”

However, because they got up too late, the nearby shared bicycles were basically finished. Bomou looked to the balcony, and there was the last one left below.

He took a deep breath, leaned in his weak ear and said, “…Run!”

So weak: “?”

She was so weak that she was dragged downstairs and followed him downstairs in a daze. The cold air from the corridor penetrated her nose, and she sneezed abruptly.

Bo Mao threw a scarf over, “cover it!”

He resolutely scanned the code and opened the lock, successfully occupying the last shared bicycle.

The neighbor was a step late, thumped his feet, and screamed.

Bo Mou smugly curled his lips.

“Wow–“

Bo Mo stepped on the pedals and led her out of the apartment quickly.

So weak clutching his waist, “You slow down!”

Because he grabbed a bicycle, the other party was excited for most of the day, as childish as a boy.

After riding to the school, Bo Wang went to the breakfast stall to buy two coke rings of soy juice, and carried them all the way to the front of the teaching building. Students come and go, look back at them from time to time, and whisper.

So weak took the breakfast. Seeing that he didn’t mean to leave, he whispered, “You go back…Well, I’ll give you the key?”

Bo Wang said, “How about I accompany you to listen in?”

The atmosphere of Capital University is still very open, as long as the number of people is not too full, you can take lessons.

He was so weak that he couldn’t stop him, so he watched him enter the classroom familiarly.

This morning class is set for oral communication. The professor is hired from outside and the roll call is stricter, so few students dare to miss class.

As soon as Bo Wang entered the door, it instantly became the focus of the audience. The weakest thing is that this place is basically a new student, otherwise, because of his popularity, he is so weak that he can be seen as a monkey-although it is almost the same now.

In particular, a few old fritters from the junior year were mixed in. Before class, they came over and said, “Brother, what brought you here?”

“How can there be any wind.” Bo Mou smiled, his brows mingled with affection, “just as a prince to accompany you.”

“Prince” just wanted to get his head into the desk.

Isn’t he announcing his love affair with a high profile!

This scumbag really wants to make it public if he catches the opportunity!

“It turns out to be sister-in-law—”

The old fritters suddenly realized.

So weak quickly denied: “I am not! I am not! What nonsense!”

The arrogant breath sank.

She is so weak that he can no longer control his mood, the most important thing is not to expose his love affair, otherwise these people are not honest, and it can be heated in a blink of an eye, and she will forget about her leisure time.

So she tried to put aside the relationship with Bo Wang, “Brother Bo is my brother’s friend, come and take care of me.”

She also hypocritically said, “I already have a boyfriend, don’t talk nonsense.”

Weakness pressed the eyebrows and forced patience.

He first promised the respondent to give her a ten-month confidentiality period.

He sighed and laughed, agreeing.

But the matter did not end here.

Ever since Bowang said that Bowang is her brother’s friend, freshmen in the foreign language department are ready to move. After a session of oral English, Bowang was dragged out of the door by them, implying that she would give everyone a chance to play fairly. Xiao Lvcha, who is still in the underground stage, said implicitly, “Brother Bo may have a girlfriend.”

All the girls didn’t believe it.

“Brother Bo really has a girlfriend, is there time to accompany your sister in class? He is not that free!”

So weak: “…”

How can I say that I am his love sister?

To say that this evildoer is indeed recruiting people, it is wrapped up like rice dumplings in the winter, and it can also find bees and butterflies.

Convinced.

So weak glanced across the seat at the Boss in the back seat.

He was so bored that he played with the pen in his hand, his fingertips were white, and he turned out a beautiful flower, as if he had noticed her gaze, he tilted his face and smiled at her, his black hair and red lips were especially eye-catching.

The girls were stunned by the beauty.

So weak thought for a while, “That’s OK, I will help you make an appointment with him, it depends on his own success.”

Refusal of this kind of thing, the weak sister who was so weak said that it was invalid, and the Lord had to tell him. Then she returned to her seat and had a showdown with Bo Wang, “The girls in our class like you very much and want to play with you. What do you think?”

Bo Wang: “?”

What nonsense is this ancestor saying?

As a girlfriend, shouldn’t she refuse fiercely on the spot when faced with a girl who covets his beauty? She pushed him out instead?

“Can you say that again?”

The boy narrowed his lips and smiled, his expression was already a bit wrong.

So weak was pierced by the chill in his eyes, avoiding his gaze, “They want to find time to play with you, if you–“

“Wow.”

The other party tore open a page of her notebook, sharply.

[You let your boyfriend play with a group of girls? ]

[Then I go out with them tonight, OK]

Bo Wang thought she would be a little jealous at least, but she didn’t, and even replied to him like this–

[Anything you like]

[But if you are too late, don’t come back and quarrel with me, so let’s go to sleep outside]

She feels that there is no girlfriend more considerate than her.

She really doesn’t worry about him.

When Bo Wang made up his mind to be locked up by his ancestors, he envisioned a lot of bans in the future, such as no clubbing, no drinking, no smoking, no close proximity with girls, no double row with girls when playing games, and certain bans when going out to play. To stay with boys, not coming home at night is even more taboo.

He even convinced himself that it was a bit irritable to be under the control of a woman at first, but it was good to form a habit.

The only thing he didn’t expect was that the other party had adopted a barbaric stocking policy, completely disregarding his friendship and nightlife.

With a sneer at the corner of Bo Mou’s mouth, he continued to write.

[Then what should I do if I drink and have sex?]

The weaker came back faster this time.

[Remember to take measures, I will break up with you at most, but I am not responsible for that girl]

Such a weak success brought the popularity of one Buddha into the world and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

“Weak as a deer, you say, you tonight…”

“Think, what, what, die.”

Bo Wang looked gloomy and looked at her heart like a snake.

Fortunately, the class bell rang, and the professor came in immediately.

Bo Wang never thought of letting her go easily. She has a dissimilar and weak outlook on love, “Love should be like a robber, full of jealous anger, inflated possessiveness, burned, killed and plundered, committed no evil, let alone let anyone Spy on this hard-won trophy!”

Professor: “Classmates, your pronunciation is standard and your spoken English is very fluent. This is very good, but our topic today is everyday language, for example, how do you book a hotel when you are traveling abroad.”

Bo Wang: “Of course I book a double bed.”

coach:”……”

Bo Wang: “Is there a problem?”

Professor: “No, just be happy.”

The students burst into laughter instantly when they saw the professor’s deflated appearance.

The girls who were interesting to him looked at each other.

——Does this reveal that he has a family in a disguised form?

In short, he achieved his vain goal. He dragged out the house so weakly, not holding hands, but holding her on the back of her neck, with a chilling expression on his gloomy expression.

Others dared not talk casually.

So weak was taken out of the school gate by him.

“Oh, it hurts, where are you going?”

“Go to Lu Jiahe.”

He was so weak, his soul flew away, “You promised me, keep it secret!”

Bo Mi’s eyes were dark and black, “Then you meet a girl to ask me in the future, do you know what to do?”

He opened his mouth so weakly and was about to defend himself. He suddenly interrupted, “You are a heartless little bastard. I don’t want to listen to your nonsense. I want an accurate and clear answer.”

He would rather be bound, tied, and confiscated of all his freedom, than he would be treated casually by her, like an insignificant gift. He would tear it down if he wanted to, and then throw it away when it was finished, let it fall in dust and climb. Put on the moss.

It’s like a thing without an owner.

“…You are so troublesome.” She whispered, “Isn’t it okay for me to give you freedom.”

This word prodded Bo Xu’s heart and lung tube, and he grabbed her wrist tightly.

“What freedom? Do you treat me as your man? Your classmate asks you to introduce you, just introduce–” He was stern and sarcastically, “I don’t know if you thought you were pimping.”

So weak heard the latter sentence, and immediately became unhappy.

She retorted, “Aren’t you the best at this kind of **** scene? Coaxing one is also coaxing, coaxing two is coaxing, and also said that I’m a pimp, you treat yourself as an innocent boy!”

Bo Wang thought that he was invincible, and now he can accept her ridicule very calmly.

but no.

She clearly knew that his ups and downs, sorrows and joys were all within her thoughts.

But her heart and eyes were all biased, and she never took care of all occasions, unscrupulously tore open his **** wounds.

He gave her the authority to favor, but she was always thinking about how to put him to death.

“You don’t like the prodigal son turning around, do you?”

He asked her aggressively.

“You think I had an ex, right.”

“You are reluctant to stay with me, right.”

“You never thought about talking with me,” he paused, speaking coldly. “We grow old together, right?”

So weak and silent.

Bo pretended to laugh at himself.

She just wants to have fun, so she doesn’t care about the length of the relationship.

Don’t care how he feels either.

Too.

It has always been a smudge in the snow, how can I dream of sleeping with spring.