Standing at the gate of Siheyuan, Baoqi's face was determined.

Seeing her toughness, Fang Weijiu narrowed his eyes and pulled out his hand that was inserted into her pocket, raised his hand to brush the hair hanging from the corner of her forehead, and lowered his head with an evil look on his face.

"Niuer, what's there to see on your back? The most powerful part of Jiu Ye's body is actually-"

"Fang Weijiu!" He patted his hairy hand away, and Baoqi's face became a little more serious, "No one is joking with you, I'm talking about serious things."

"Are you serious?"

Baoqi raised her chin and refused to give in.

Today, the stuttering words reminded her unintentionally. If the man in front of her was really Fang Weijiu, then when he was in a mudslide, he would have scars or imprints on his back that had been inserted by the car window glass. She remembered very clearly that the glass was so long and so deep that it almost killed him. There was no possibility that the scar would disappear. Therefore, no matter how similar the two people looked, it would be impossible that even the scars on their bodies would be exactly the same.

"Do you really want to see?" Fang Weijiu curled his lips.

“I have to see.”

After looking at her eyes for a few seconds, Fang Weijiu smiled slightly, her handsome face was particularly vivid under the hazy sky light, and there was nowhere to hide the helplessness of her eyes.

"Okay, get in the car, Master Jiu will take it off for you."

With a smile on his lips, Fang Weijiu said as he reached over to pull her.

This time, Baoqi did not push his hand away, and let him pull himself into the car parked next to him.

"I took it off!" Fang Weijiu smiled jokingly.

Pushing his lips, Baoqi stared at him without blinking, his eyes without any resentment, nor any emotions. He felt as serious as watching a man take off his clothes, but was conducting a national treasure appraisal.

"You little girl, really don't know how to be ashamed?"

One by one, she unbuttoned her shirt, and Fang Weijiu's handsome face was filled with a cramped smile. However, the complex light flashing in his eyes could not escape Baoqi's eyes. When she moved her heart, she stared more seriously. To be honest, the man's figure is really good, the strong tendons on his chest are so sexy that her eyes are shaking, and her ears are a little hot. If she can, she will definitely turn her head, but if she can't open her eyes, she must finish reading it.

She believed that the answer must be the same as she imagined.

As her slender fingers parted on both sides, Fang Weijiu easily shook off her shirt and looked at her naked but without any impurities, she sighed and turned around with a cool look.

"Look, what do you want to see? I really don't know what you are thinking, you are interested in a man's back."

As he said jokingly, Master Fang Jiu was not at all ashamed.

Staring at his back, Baoqi widened his eyes, and his hope in his heart was instantly thrown into the cold ice cellar. All fantasies, expectations, and imagination were broken, and his throat seemed to be blocked with a large stone that could not be crushed, and he could not make any sound.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds... countless seconds, she was still staring at him blankly, and the whole sky was spinning in front of her eyes.

After a long time... she finally collapsed on the back of the chair with weak limbs.

It was completely different from what she expected. In addition to the obvious scratched light pink scars of varying sizes, there was indeed a convex and ferocious scar about 20 centimeters long across the line, telling the profound imprint left by the fierce mudslide...

He is indeed Fang Weijiu.

Then, it is impossible for him to be Ueno Xun.

Ueno Xun died in an explosion on a helicopter. So is her second uncle... still possible to survive?

"Girl?"

Fang Weijiu's long gaze was a little complicated. His fingers touched her pale face, and a few doubts appeared in his eyes, "What's wrong with you? Hum?"

After lifting her mouth, Baoqi's eyes were a little astringent. She wanted to open it hard, but her eyelids were sore. When she looked at the man's suspicious handsome face, she was stunned and a little at a loss.

A person, the pain from hope to disappointment, is much more uncomfortable than never hope...

For a moment, she couldn't tell what was going on.

Are they really just her guess? How should the little stuttering doubts about this cousin coming back again?

After thinking about it all the time, her mind was completely messed up by herself.

Take a deep breath and intertwined Fang Weijiu's concerned gaze for a few seconds. The turbid air that was blocking her nose was exhaled. She slowly turned her head, but her fingers were tightly pressed on the handlebar, "Fang Weijiu, I'm sorry. I think I guessed it was wrong, I thought you..."

"I thought I was my brother? Ueno Xun?" Fang Weijiu took the conversation, curled the corner of his evil mouth, and shrugged indifferently, "Oh, Xiaoniu, you shouldn't have any ideas about my brother, right? Why don't you forget him all the time? Huh, it's really hurting Master Jiu's heart. It's true that you don't like me."

"No!" After pursing his lips, Baoqi's smile was depressed and helpless. He glanced at his face, his naked and strong chest, and his close arms. Baoqi was a little lacking in oxygen.

"Well, please put on your clothes first?"

"It's strange, didn't you let me take it off?" Fang Weijiu licked the corners of his lips, smiled at her in a seductive way, and sprayed on her slightly red face with a burning mouth. Her naked and strong upper body was closer and closer, and his pressing became tighter and tighter, and his tone became full of frivolity, "Hey, girl, do you still want to see where Master Jiu?"

"It's gone!"

"Hey, I'm thinking that you have to compete with Master Jiu and your chief. Who is the domineering guy?"

"Get out! I'm not in the mood to joke with you, I'll leave first!" His words were as if thunder had struck his head. Bao Qi hurriedly pushed away his arm in front of him, turned around and went to pull the car door.

"Oh, don't leave!"

He smiled and whispered. Fang Weijiu pulled her awkward wrist, then sighed lightly, quickly supported her body to put on her shirt. In addition to her smile, she also had an unconcealable loss in her lazy movements, "Okay, baby, what's the point of twisting? Can't I wear it?!"

Twist? Who twisted it with him?

Baoqi's thinking had not yet come back from the blow of disappointment for a while. He frowned and locked him again after looking at it for several seconds, suddenly asked again, "Are you really sure you are not Ueno Xun?"

Looking at her strangely, Fang Weijiu curled her lips with anger and amused, and her upper body suddenly leaned forward, and she smiled at her with evil and charm, "Xiao Niu, are you competing with Master Jiu? I've said everything, what are you thinking about?"
Chapter completed!