The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

This voice...

Xing Yanbo suddenly stopped, and his body stiffened.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the girl sitting on the couch in the distance.

The little face he had missed for a long time came into his eyes in an instant.

"Orb?" Xing Yanbo said in astonishment.

Baozhu looked at Xing Yanbo, her eyes were reddish, but her face was a brilliant smile, "Wrong, my name is Bian Xuejiao."

"Bian..." Xing Yanbo's thin lips moved slightly.

"Bian Xuejiao is my current name, the name on my ID card." In order to prove this, Baozhu also deliberately took out his ID card and placed it in front of Xing Yanbo, "Look, Bian Xuejiao."

Xing Yanbo took a deep breath, and his eyes followed Baozhu's small hand, falling on the ID card placed on the coffee table in front of him.

"I didn't lie to you, I am Bian Xuejiao." Baozhu smiled blankly, "However, I still like the name Baozhu."

Xing Yanbo was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, "So, the person the little ancestor wants to introduce to me is you?"

"Well, it's me." Baozhu nodded. "What you said earlier is correct. I am indeed a very nice girl."

After that, the girl was a little embarrassed, and smiled silly, "Hey, I'm really embarrassed to praise myself."

After smiling, she put away her smile and looked at Xing Yanbo seriously, "However, what you said later is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Xing Yanbo asked mechanically. At this moment, he was still in shock.

"You said, the girl in your heart is a blank piece of paper. She is worthy of the best man in the world. That sentence is just wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Xing Yanbo withdrew from the shock and consternation and restored his calm. The look in his eyes when he looked at the orb regained his estrangement.

Baozhu clearly saw the changes in Xing Yanbo, she was a little angry, but when she thought of what Xing Yi said before coming in, thinking that Xing Yanbo didn't seem to be doing very well this year, she was not so angry again.

However, there was still a layer of anger in his eyes, "You also said that there is no way to control emotional matters. Since there is a person in your heart, why can't you be brave and bold to pursue it!"

"I am doing it for her." Xing Yanbo turned away and looked out the window. He could not continue to look at the girl.

"For her? It's what you think you are doing for her. In the end, you can only torture the other party and touch yourself!" Baozhu's eyes became sharp, and this was the first time she showed such aggressive eyes. "Xing Yanbo! Mr. Xing! Master Xing! What a resounding name! Who would have thought that Master Xing, who is in Jiangcheng, is emotionally an inferiority and self-moving idiot!"

The girl's words, like a sharp knife, pierced Xing Yanbo's heart.

The unprecedented pain made him almost speechless.

Baozhu seemed to be addicted to cursing. She stood up directly from the sofa, took a few steps forward, and came to Xing Yanbo's face, "You said you are good for her, but have you ever asked her what she wants? Maybe? In her heart, you are the best man in the world! She doesn't want anyone except you!"

I'm so angry, I'm so angry!

Baozhu thought that Xing Yanbo didn't have her in his heart. In other words, there may be some good feelings for her, but this good feeling has not risen to love.