Itchy hands.

If Bo Xizhi was not his brother, if he hadn't been afraid of implicating her reputation, Bo Shaozheng would have been unable to hold back and punched her.

I just don’t know if this congenital weak diseased seed can withstand his punch with the thunderous rage in his mouth!?

Thinking of this, Bo Shaozheng's magnificent lips raised a fierce smile.

At the same time, the slender fingers seemed to be accidentally holding a gun on the waist.

Bo Xizhi, who was scolding Bai Mo and noticing his expression on Bo Shaozheng's face, was shocked when he saw the cruel smile on the corner of Bo Shaozheng's lips!

His eyes went down along Bo Shaozheng's movements and saw him pressing his hand on the pistol at his waist, and his slender fingers were gently lit on it, one by one, one by one, all of which seemed to be heavily on Bo Xizhi's heart.

Bo Shaozheng looked like he was extremely impatient when he heard him speak, ready to draw his gun at any time, full of threat.

Bo Xizhi was not only shocked, but also shocked and scared!

Only those who are familiar with Bo Shaozheng's personality know that this is his performance when his patience is on the verge of exhaustion. Bo Xizhi also knows that his hands, which look slender and beautiful as jade, have extremely fast hands and accurate marksmanship, will never be vague when killing people, and will not be rude.

In this chaotic war, the young marshal of the Bo family is not a false saying. His hands are truly stained with blood and piled up with countless lives!

While frightened, Bo Xizhi couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and angry in his heart.

Why did he forget his ninth brother's cruel and extraordinary methods? If he annoyed him, he could do anything, but he would not worry about any kind of affection!

Bo Shaozheng's capital and confidence that he dared to be so arrogant was all because of the favor and value of their common father, Bo Dashang.

Who told him to be born with such a sick body, and he could not hold his shoulders, let alone killing the enemy, but Bo Shaozheng is the future heir of the entire Beiyang warlords-

Which one is more important can be seen at a glance.

Compared with Bo Shaozheng, Bo Xizhi is always the one who was abandoned.

The more unwilling he was in his heart and the more indignant he became, the more clearly Bo Xizhi could realize the gap between him and Bo Shaozheng. The weaker his aura just now, and the smaller the voice of scolding Bai Mo became.

One second ago, and the next second, my grandson.

This is a typical example of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

"...Fast Sue, why don't you take your hairpin?"

Bo Xizhi spread his palms and a delicate pearl hairpin was sent to Bai Mo. Seeing that Bai Mo had not made any moves for a long time, he endured his displeasure and couldn't help but urge him.

But at this time, he could not see the machismo who had just been domineering, and it could even be said that there was nothing left at all.

Bo Xizhi finally stopped BB, otherwise Bai Mo was really afraid that she would not be able to control herself and pinch the male protagonist to death. When she saw the pearl hairpin in front of her, after Bo Xizhi's dirty hands, she could say she refused. I wonder if she would say no now?

It seems not possible.

Bai Mo had no choice but to take it back.

He stretched out two slender white fingers, and quickly picked up her pearl hairpin from Bo Xizhi's palm with the smallest contact area and the fastest speed.

That movement and that posture can be said to be very disgusted.

A bright smile flashed through Bo Shaozheng's narrow and long eyes.
Chapter completed!