White lotus boyfriend doesn't want to break up

Chapter 15

"Boy or girl?" Huo Mingchi deliberately teased him.

Gail was not an ordinary person either, and raised his eyebrows at him confidently, "Boy."

Huo Mingchi chuckled, "Well, I like the little princess better, since I gave birth to a boy, I won't kiss her."

Gail grabbed his hand, gritted his teeth and stared at him, "It's still alive anyway, there is always hard work without credit, right?"

The smile in Huo Mingchi's eyes deepened, "Hold me here and let me have a look first."

Gail let go of the opponent's hand, bent down and picked up Tianny and handed it to him, "My dear son, call Daddy."

"Hey~" Tian Ni shook her big head tied with a pink bow in cooperation, and stuck out her tongue to lick the man's smooth chin very intimately.

Huo Mingchi raised his hand to touch the lion's silver mane, and stared at Tian Ni seriously: "I said why its eyes are so similar to yours, so it is the son you secretly gave birth to me?"

Gail: "..." Don't say any nonsense, just kiss first and then talk.

Huo Mingchi noticed something and moved aside, "Seriously, there is something I want to talk to you about."

"What's the matter?" Gail rushed to nothing, and sat next to him with a stinky face.Tian Ni was lying at the feet of the two of them, dozing off with her blue eyes squinted.

Back in time before Gail came back.

Marshall glanced at Gail whose face had been cloudy for more than half a month, and asked the red hair suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

The redhead shrugged and turned to look at Ken again.Among the few of them, only Ken and Gail have known each other for the longest time and have the best relationship.

Ken shook his head slightly at them, meaning it was best not to bother him now.

Didn't you see that the school hospital is almost overcrowded recently?And most of them were carried out of the fighting arena by the instructors.

Needless to say, the culprit was the blond young man with a cold face who was about to catch up with the ice sculpture opposite them.It's the closing time of the fighting arena, and Gail has no place to vent his anger. Isn't it equivalent to a ready-made punching bag if they go up?

For the sake of his own life, Hongmao could only resentfully put away his thirst for knowledge.

Just when the few people were so bored that the grass was growing on their heads, Gail suddenly laughed, "Come here." He called from a distance, and the smile on his face was so sweet that it touched their hearts.

"What's a good thing?" Ken was the first to walk over, looking down at the chat log Gail shared with them.

[星际历8018年5月9日，9:10]

The old bastard who doesn't give a kiss: Gail

Unwilling to be lonely, the red hair squeezed over and took a look. He first noticed the very eye-catching note on the top of the window, and laughed out loud with his stomach on the spot, "You bastard hahahahahaha, Gail, what are you doing?" So much fun!"

Ken also found it funny, he watched the two slowly come together along the way.

From the very beginning [Brother Tianming who is holding his heart] - [My gentle little ancestor], and then to [The old bastard who won't give me a kiss]

Ken:? ? ?What happened in the middle, why couldn't he understand the magical turning point in the last one, and the painting style changed suddenly?

Marshall stretched out his hand to touch Gail's fair face with an evil look on his face, "Who is that bastard who can refuse your charm?" If it were him, he would immediately take off his pants and lie flat on his back with just one word from Gail sun.

If you want to know how many arena fans in Westchester, how many are Gale's brainless fans, including him, Marshall.

Seeing the small movements of the silver-haired young man, Ken couldn't help frowning. He opened Marshall's hands and warned, "Speak well and don't move your hands."

Gail didn't care about these things, and all his thoughts were on the chat window in front of him at this moment, as green as a boy who had just tasted love.

"He finally took the initiative to find me. What do you think I should go back to?" Gail's cheeks were flushed with excitement, and he rested his slender fingers on the keyboard, but his mind was blank.

Marshall said, "Don't go back, you'll spoil him if you pamper him too much."

Hongmao also made a suggestion, "You can post the chat records on Xingbo. There are many people and strength. I believe there will be many enthusiastic people who will give you advice."

Gail, "...my Starblog has not been posted for a long time."

Hongmao blinked and said mysteriously, "There will be surprises when you climb up."

Gail logged into his Xingbo suspiciously, but was surprised by the number of 2W fans who popped out brightly, "Huh?" He hasn't managed since he registered Xingbo, and he hasn't posted a single Weibo until now. However, there is only one solitary name on the information——Mudiagal Boyer Lathamson, and everything else is blank. How did these people find them?

"They are all your fans." Marshall looked at him obsessively, "You don't even know how powerful and charming you are in the martial arts arena~"

The red hair echoed, "Some of the fighting madmen in Westchester almost worship you as a god, Gail, especially the few scenes where you beat up Isaac's sissies, it's really satisfying, if it weren't for the school's internal communication The name of the competition prevents all media from entering, and students are strictly prohibited from recording videos, your number of fans is definitely more than that!"

The Emperor Isaac Military Academy of the Empire once produced a universe-level genius. With his unprecedented god-level aptitude, he has been suppressing the fighting madmen in Westchester for several years in the past. The appearance of a battle madman of K blood with double SSS+ made them finally stand upright and feel proud.

They had always looked down on the posturing of Isaac and the others, and thought that if they were as particular about the arena as they were, it would be called playing tricks instead of fighting.That's why the Westchester cadets have been sneering at Isaac's bastards, even calling them sissies,

Before, they were secretly scolding. After all, the genius of the Empire, who had been at the top of the arena all year round, cast too much shadow on them; Going to laugh at the enemy on the surface, can they not get excited?Can you not worship?

Ken reminded, "Hurry up and complete the information, let's add each other as friends, and then quickly post a blog to ask for everyone's opinions, don't keep your old bastard waiting for a long time." At the end, Ken couldn't help laughing After a while, he thought it was really interesting for these two people to be together.

Gailn let out a sound, and quickly entered the English word 'Bull' in the blank box behind the nickname.

bull?

A trace of confusion flashed in Ken's eyes, and the red hair scratched his head and smirked for a while, but Marshall seemed to see something, and he licked his lips excitedly, with deep ambiguity hidden in his eyes.

After typing and pressing Enter, the nickname will automatically cover up his real name, but if someone deliberately clicks into his profile to view, he can still see his real name.

Next is a personal introduction, usually a short sentence, which can show the personality of the blogger.

Under the eyes of the three people, Gail typed a sentence that made people's nose bleed without blushing - I want to be the wildest bull and plow the driest land.

Ken started to cough, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he almost couldn't breathe. He felt that Gale had become more and more dirty recently, and those who were close to red were red and those who were close to ink were black. He learned it from his ancestors who he talked about all day long.

The red hair was amazed again and again: "It's really a blessing to be your boyfriend. Even I am moved for my sister. Gail, don't you really think about it? My sister is a recognized sexy little wild cat. To paraphrase your words, man , drink the strongest wine and soak the wildest girls!"

Gail asked without raising his head, "Is your sister a dry land?"

After asking, the little angel sneered, making the red hair feel so embarrassing that it almost wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

"Oh, I forgot that you like men." The red hair replied dryly.

Gail frowned, and corrected him earnestly, "I don't like men, I only like my little ancestor."

Hongmao is still stubbornly trying to die: "...Isn't it your old bastard?"

The veins on Gail's forehead kept twitching, "Shut up, I'll beat you up again."

"Brother Wudou, I can't be offended..." Hongmao whispered a few words in a low voice, and suddenly remembered that when he first met Gail, he was beaten forcibly and spent three months in a hospital bed Dark vacation, almost missed the midterm exam - he shivered, and quickly swallowed the following words.

Marshall laughed softly, "Have you ever plowed your ancestral precious dry land?"

Gail had just entered 19 in the age column, when he heard the words, he replied lazily, "There is a hard bone buried in the ground, and I haven't picked it out yet, so I can't plow it."

Marshall lowered his head and laughed so that his whole body trembled, and even the red hair covered his mouth to hold back his laughter and his face flushed.

Ken smiled lightly and shook his head: This guy, sometimes he is so straightforward and innocent that he would die, but sometimes he can always say something that makes people blush.

This kind of seductiveness is the most deadly, right?

After completing the information, Gail quickly sent out the screenshot of the chat record.

Unexpectedly, this first post attracted tens of thousands of people watching, and the number of reposts and clicks increased geometrically...

Bull (Westchester freshman):

I would like to ask everyone, the boyfriend who failed to break up before and suddenly started a cold war came to me today, does it mean that he still has me in his heart? 【screenshot】

BelovedDad (Westchester Class of 8018):

Just call your name and disappear?Primary school brother, this doesn't mean anything, what you have to do at this time is to hold on tight and don't turn back.I believe that the senior is someone who has experienced it and will not harm you.Also, why didn't you come to the arena last time? !Do you know that the senior is waiting for you in the auditorium, waiting so desperately that you can't breathe?

Super handsome Andrea (Westchester freshman):

what i found! !It turned out to be the Mudia male god! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! !So excited, so excited, I will go to the Wia River for ten laps and then come back! ! !

The old aunt who loves fresh meat (beauty blogger):

From the remarks, you can see the little handsome guy’s resentment towards his boyfriend, haha, he’s really cute~ But since it’s a cold war, let’s wait before going back, I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry~

HighPingAda (Mech fanatic for 25 years):

Crazy prprprprpr male god, looked at the screenshot with envy and hatred, fantasizing that one day he could also become the old bastard in the male god's mind [I feel that being scolded is such a sweet thing for the first time (ω)]

Prudence and indecency (Westchester Combat Command Instructor):

Who is the bastard [serious face]

Jiodudududududdudududdu (Instructor of Westchester Mech Department):

Anyway, it's not upstairs [rolls eyes]

Leo Scorpus (teacher, Westchester Logistics Department):

They are already very old, so the two colleagues should pay attention to the influence.

Here I need to persuade little Mudia in a long way, you are not at the age of dating now, you should focus on improving yourself, and don't waste your good talent.

Kid Floats Gently (Westchester Sophomore):

... I saw several teachers silently put the lid on the pot and floated by.By the way, I support the point of not returning, the result of being too spoiled will only make the other party more and more aggressive. Finally, I wish the male god can achieve his wishes one day, and the day of success will be like a bastard.My god, I’m so sua~~ (covering the nosebleed and running away)

"Interesting." Marshall, who came back from shopping around Xingbo, had an unstoppable smile on his face. He looked at Gail, who kept his mouth shut, and finally said something human, "Listen to everyone, wait How many days to see?"

Gale: "..." This is simply an impossible task for him.

Ken suggested gently, "Leave me your watch for safekeeping, and I'll return it to you in a few days."

Gail looked at him, but nodded without hesitation.

So two days later in the morning, Bull updated the second post again.

Bull (Westchester freshman):

I was called home by my ancestors, and now I am sitting on the sofa waiting for him. I am very excited. Thank you for your help to save me, a guy with low EQ.

Mecha T-Rex (Mecha Engineer):

Ancestors... ancestors? ?ancestors! ! ! (Won 10 likes, triggering the topic#论论是男神喜欢成祖先是一种的感觉#)

Moon in the Nine Heavens (Federal Liberal Poet Writer):

Hahaha, I smell the wonderful breath of envy, jealousy and longing overflowing from the words upstairs! ! (2 likes)

The Fairy Anastasia (Sweets Lovers):

No, no, no, male god, your EQ is not low at all, otherwise how could I fall in love with you, you are so seductive, thinking of the reincarnation of pig essence that my boyfriend wrote me, I want to spray him with salt soda every minute— —How can there be such mentally handicapped people in the world! ! ! (1 likes)

Inheritor of Chinese Civilization (Promilan Racer):

Remember, be cold, show that you don't care about him at all, make him flustered, make him anxious, as long as you hold the rhythm in your own hands, you will win.

(Won 5000 likes)

Gail stopped when he turned to this reply. He thought about it carefully and found it very reasonable.

So he privately sent a letter to the inheritor of Chinese civilization, and the two secretly started a series of academic discussions about emotions. In the end, this guy also kindly passed on his thousands of scientific and educational action movies about love and harmony.

After finishing the discussion with Bull, Ma Dongchen ran to his good brother in a daze to show off, "I was flopped by a male god just now!" While talking, he shared Xingbo's private chat interface, "He is so pure It must be like a piece of white paper, God knows how much guilt I felt in my heart when I just passed on his thousands of coughs!"

Brother A: "So why do you spread those things to pollute his noble soul?"

Ma Dongchen: "Before passing him on, I secretly cut out and looked through his personal information. Guess what I saw?"

Brother A: "What did you see?"

Ma Dongchen leaned into his ear and whispered something, and then said inscrutably, "I now believe what Old Liu said - there are no truly innocent people in this world, only pure to the depths, naturally Sewage."