Bai Qingqing, since that day, feels like a miserable mistress who has turned into a bitter drama. Every day's life is five words plus a punctuation-forbear, forbear!

Bella is going too much day by day, not only badly making her barbecue, but also throwing her clothes to wash her, the most annoying thing is the sharp roar every day.

"Bai Qingqing! When will my barbecue be good!"

No, it started again.

Bai Qingqing walked out of the tribe with his big belly for five or six months, and said: "The barbecue sauce is gone, I will find it."

"Humph."

Bai Qingqing, who was far away, heard Bella's hum, suffocated sullenly, and ran out in small steps.

A male peacock glanced at Bella, looking helpless, picking firewood flying around and piled it up at the place where Bai Qingqing barbecued.

Bella saw it and grunted again, "It's so ugly that there are males to help her."

Moore was still standing by the small river, surrounded by tough animal skins around his waist, standing tall, like a lonely warrior.

Seeing Bai Qingqing, Moore showed a smile on his face and hurried towards her.

"Slow down, your stomach is so big, don't run so fast, do your feet hurt?"

Bai Qingqing stretched his hands and gasped, smiling: "It's okay, I'm used to it. My feet don't hurt. The ground here is very clean."

"That's slower, too." Moore wiped the sweat from Bai Qingqing's face and wiped a touch of purple from his fingertips. "It's all sweaty."

Bai Qingqing also touched his face, purple in one hand, and said: "You will bring me more purple **** next time. It is too hot when you are on fire. I always like to sweat. No one pays attention to my face. "

"Burning fire?" Moore wondered. "Is the food I brought you not enough?"

"Ah ..." Bai Qingqing's eyes rolled, and he was kind enough to say: "I sometimes bake something to relieve my greed, not because I'm hungry."

Mur said: "I want to eat what I want to make for you."

Bai Qingqing nodded again and again: "I have a particularly good appetite today, and I want a double portion of barbecue."

"Okay." Moore rubbed Bai Qingqing's head. "No one is here. Go and wash your face."

Bai Qingqing went away with a smile.

Great, no need to roast Bella deliberately again today, cool!

"I think Curtis should be here." Bai Qingqing said casually.

Multon's body shook and stood up.

"how do you know?"

Bai Qingqing gave Moore a strange look, shook the water in his hand, and asked, "How did you react so much?"

Moore suppressed the panic in his heart and maintained a calm expression, said: "It's great that he's here, I'm just happy for you."

There was no joy on Moore's face, but he was like a mourning concubine. Bai Qingqing only felt that he had touched Moore's abuse point, and he dared not look at him again.

"Time." Bai Qingqing played with the water channel: "Curtis said he only needs half a month to go to the beach by himself. We spent seven days here and eight days have passed. He should almost come."

Moore relaxed with relief. He thought that a peacock had seen Curtis and told Bai Qingqing.

"The route is different, he may delay some time, but it should come in a few days." Bai Qingqing's eyes were bright and full of anticipation.

"Well," Moore replied, continuing to make a fire.

"Pal, it should be another half a month. His endurance is not good, as long as he comes before the baby is born." Enough is enough, but do n’t be late.

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