Long Cheyu walked back to the round platform, put the hanging scarf into his arms, and placed it close to his heart.
As for the place where the back is pierced by iron nails, I am lazy to pay attention to it.
That little bit of pain will make him clearly feel that he is alive and truly exists.
"Take her away, don't come here again, forever."
Hei Jieming does not have the good temper of Luo Huan, and he is not good at using it on a man in a soft and gentle persuasion.
So, as soon as the mouth is released, it smells full of gunpowder, "You're the only one who's surname is Long? If you encounter some trouble, just wait to die?"
Long Cheyu turned his body over again, facing away from the two of them, without interfering.
"If you want to die, die, I'm lazy to pay attention to you." The BOSS embraced Luo Huan and made a gesture to leave. "Who told me before that you should never despair when encountering things. As long as you live, you will never be really despair?
You said it! It's all farts? You use it to persuade others, but it doesn't work when you get to your own place? The surname Long really looks down on you."
Long Cheyu's back was tightly tense, and he was trying hard to suppress his emotions.
Heijie's dark and cold voice floated over, "I originally wanted Xiaoxiao to recognize your godfather."
Long Cheyu's body stood up straight.
"But Xiaoxiao probably won't like his dead godfather, forget it, don't take this place, let it be given to others." Hei Jieming was about to leave and stood there muttering non-stop.
Long Cheyu's heart was tightly held tightly, and the most sensitive point in his heart was accurately touched by Hei Jieming.
Xiaoxiao's godfather, he likes this title very much, and he feels that he is very suitable for him. He can't find a second person in the world, and he can take on this important task better than him.
"Wife, Xiaoxiao's godfather, you should be able to live at home, right?" Hei Jieming pinched Luo Huan's nose.
Luo Huan quickly understood the intention of Lord BOSS and then started to make a fuss, "Of course, there is another house to build in the open space behind. Everyone lives closer, and there are both independent spaces and gatherings at any time."
"This idea is good! When you go back, you will find a designer to complete it, and then find a godfather for Xiaoxiao. As for some people, let's die! He doesn't want to live anyway." Hei Jieming patted Luo Huan's shoulder.
, "Don't worry, I don't know how many people are better than him, it's not that he has to."
Luo Huan:...
Why did she feel two murderous gazes suddenly surge?
Lord BOSS still doesn’t feel that he is not strong enough. “As a coward who wants to die, Xiaoxiao won’t want to be even if he grows up.”
As soon as the words fell, a strong wind came from behind him.
Hei Jieming gently pushed Luo Huan aside, and then slashed back with a palm with his back hand.
"Who do you think is cowardly!!" He punched him.
"Whoever wants to die is a coward!!"
"A Ming, are you itchy??" He kicked him.
"I'm itchy. Come on, beat me. I like how you don't like me and can't fuck me."
So the two started fighting.
Long Cheyu is very strong, and the boss is not weak either.
Fight together, evenly matched.
For a moment, there is no way to decide the outcome.
"If I weren't afraid of implicating you, why would I be pretending to be a grandson here!" Long Cheyu's injury that had finally retreated from his face was called back by Hei Jieming.
"You TMD is not a waste. If you want to get implicated, you have to see if I want it. Your grandson must be in vain." There were also a few more purple smirks on the handsome face of the BOSS., and he smiled grimly and fought back.