Not named Zhao?

Bao Qi was silent for a moment. Isn’t it normal for him to not have the surname Zhao Ting?

A person who pretended to die from that place and "hidden" did he dare to start a new life with his real name? This also explains why he did not stay in a beautiful city and had to go to such a remote place to escape from the world.

That man has too many secrets.

But...those are not her business.

At this point, she closed the fingers placed on Leng Xiao’s waist and pinched him, with a little arrogant look and said in a strong nasal voice: “Actually, nothing of his surname is important. What I care about now is whether he can teach me the key points of that mantra… My poor Xiaojing is still sleeping!”

"Hmm?" Perhaps it was too rare for a little gossip woman to gossip. Leng Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you curious about him?"

With a chirping sound, Baoqi smiled!

"Who said he wasn't curious?"

After saying that, he held his energy again, pressed the man's chin with his forehead door, and sighed dejectedly, "But, things are relative... Compared to curious about his surname and people, I am even more curious about who made his case delay for twenty years, and finally came out of death, and it was left unresolved. How much energy does this mean?"

"Want to know?" The man rubbed his chin on the top of her hair.

Oh, you all know?

"Yes. Uncle Second, you are really a rifty person in the world!"

"Silly girl, you have gullies." Leng Xiao swept to her in an unknown way.

"Uh, lemur! Tell me quickly, stop it!"

Is it keeping a secret? It's just for sale.

Leng Xiao suddenly pinched the tip of her nose, and his voice was magnetic and beautiful, but it was very cruel. "Call me, husband!" The meaning in the words was very obvious. It was not for her to discuss, but had to call to get first-hand information.

Yaya!

Baoqi rolled her eyes in an anxious manner.

It’s not scary to be hungry, but to be hungry to the critical point!

Comrade Leng Xiao really won’t give up all the opportunities to gain status?

But why did he like her to call her?

Just a name, just call it!

"Okay!" Dayi nodded with sternness. She held her strength and took a deep breath.

Inhale, exhale, inhale again, and when you exhale again, the air suddenly dissipates.

"Old...master...haha!"

She was too serious and wanted to laugh!

Once the smile breaks out, the "giggle" keeps going, and strange sounds like hen laying eggs come one after another, making the warm drama suddenly turn into a funny drama.

The laughter penetrated his eardrums and tightened Leng Xiao's handsome face, "Baoqi, are you trying to die?"

"Haha...no...it's too much!"

"Is that funny?" A pair of sharp eyes narrowed dangerously, Leng Xiao strangled her with both hands, and was inexplicably trembling with her trembling spirit that could make her laugh alone.

"No... it's not funny..." Baoqi couldn't help laughing, and his body collapsed in his arms, "but it's quite funny... Haha... I said, "Second Uncle, it's popular now. How good is it for me to call you, Uncle Second... Why do you call me so serious? What's more, I'm used to calling you, so it's awkward!"

"No! This is related to status."

Emma! Baoqi stopped smiling, surprised!

What is a status issue? Could it be that it has been so long since Comrade Leng Xiao has not found his own positioning and presence? Well, what is this introverted man worried about? Troubled.

He laughed and sneered over, she hugged his neck, "You're so stupid. I'm cooked and put it in your bowl. Do you want to be so serious?"

“Where are the cooked ducks flying?”

Leng Xiao robbed Baoqi's ears again with a muffled and serious rebuttal. He changed his breath and with the little hazy white light outside the window, she couldn't see his face clearly, and the persistence that oozed out of his cold and hard outline made her laugh again.

"Puff...hoha...hoha..."

"Still laugh?"

"Stop laughing...puff...I can't help it...puff..."

"I'll slap you again?"

"Puff..." Bao Qi's heart twitched with laughter. He stroked his stomach carefully, and then he kept his breath like a squirting wind and laughed a few times. He finally recovered. His head tilted, leaned into the man's ear, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, don't be angry. Comrade Husband, please tell me!"

"Do it again, be more upright!"

"Report to my husband, the moon is dark and the wind is high and the crime is good, and no one can let you do it everywhere!"

"Be serious!"

"husband……"

A smile passed in Leng Xiao's eyes.

But it was too dark and Baoqi couldn't see it.

How could she know that she was plotted against by a black-hearted man again?

After a heavy "um", he seemed to be finally satisfied with the torture of her oral training. He spoke calmly, "Actually, his real surname is beyond veracity!"

"Swish!" Baoqi gritted his teeth and pinched his neck hard, "Where are you kidding me?"

"What's the hurry?" Leng Xiao was pinched, and there was no pain in his movements. He hugged her fat and soft body, and his fingers were drawing her outline bit by bit. He imagined her angry little look in his mind. After thinking for a while, three more words came out.

"His surname is Quan!"

"Oh, who is surnamed Quan?" Baoqi's first reaction was to quickly collect and filter the big names in his dynasty in his mind, which one of the big names in his dynasty had surnamed Quan.

However, nothing was found!

Is there anyone who is unknown to the name of Quan who can do such a big thing in Kyoto City?

It's nonsense!

Leng Xiao paused for a moment and then said, "He didn't have a surname at first, but he changed his surname to Quan after following the family with the surname Quan, so I said that his surname cannot be verified."

"Uncle Second, can you be a little quicker? Why do you become more confused the more you say it?!"

With his little hand resting on his chest, Bao Qi's eyebrows were twisted into an indelible knot.

It was her when she touched and rubbed.

I was stunned and soft, it was him.

Miss Bao's coquettish tone successfully touched the heart of Chief Leng Da.

He lowered his head, and he stroked the back of her head, "I'm organizing language."

"No, you? You still need to organize language when you say something?" No wonder Baoqi was amazed. This matter was not very scientific. Comrade Leng Xiao spoke at a small meeting. Although the principles of rules and regulations are not often spoken, they have a shocking effect. He still needs to organize language?

It's nonsense again!

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Chapter completed!